Genius Maiden Transmigrates: The Empress of Weapons

She feels very familiar with this feeling. Before the ancient times in the future, she spent every day like this.

A cup of ginseng tea was gently placed beside Jixiang. As soon as she turned her head, she saw Lengyue standing behind her, and she did not know how long she had been here.

"Thank you." Her belly was hungry, her throat was almost dry, and she almost smoked. She was now in need of a drink to replenish her lost energy.

Lengyue is still the same as usual, not many words, but his face looks a little weird. "The emperor ordered his slave to bring something to the princess."

This Lengyue led the Emperor's order to approach Leng Wuyue, the bodyguard of the auspicious Ouchi. [

She has been lurking in the palace of King Yizun for six years.

Since he was ten years old, he has established a foothold here step by step, relying on the accumulated time to exchange Xuanyuanyao's trust.

Xuanyuanzun never gave her any orders, as if she had forgotten her existence.

Perhaps, what he was waiting for was the day when Leng Wuyue worked unexpectedly.

The auspicious hand shook slightly, a few drops of maroon ginseng tea dropped on the table, the water rippled, "What did he say?"

For almost half a year, she almost forgot that there is such a person as Xuanyuanzun in this world.

"The emperor said that you should start to act in that matter. If necessary, the slave-servant should be sent to the princess." Leng Wuyue honestly recounted the emperor's secret order, looking at Baili's auspicious eyes, a little more contempt.

But her emotions were covered up very well, and what she didn't do was too obvious.

"Oh." No questioning, no rebuttal, auspiciously responded lightly. "He sent you to monitor me, aren't he afraid of being discovered by Xuanyuan Yao?"

"The slave-maid will be careful, the princess does not have to worry about it." Leng Wuyue's left hand clenched into a fist, and it took a long while to press back the hidden anger in the body.