✨ Prime Minister, send the throne 1 ✨

Ling Qingxuan returned to the chair in the space, flipping through the novel, looking carefully, it was a little damaged.

When the two were together before, they would take it out from time to time to look at it.

There are also two people's signatures and randomness on it, recording the bits and pieces of their lives.

After Ling Qingxuan put it away, zz ran over and waved his pig's hoof: [Host, show me it~ I'm usually bored in the space. 】

"You grow flowers and grass, where are you bored?"

zz looked at the grass that had been replaced with a large pot, and his ears were deaf and pulled down.

Hmph, the host is stingy, don't let it touch this.

Ling Qingxuan didn't say much, took out a treasure that was tens of thousands of years old and threw it to zz to play.

It was the first time that he was so spoiled by his own host, zz decisively ran aside with a small toy.

Ling Qingxuan's dress swayed, walked to that corner, reached out and touched it, and the white mist really dispersed again.

The two corners were exposed, and it really looked like a box.

She found the seam and couldn't open it no matter how hard she tried.

It seems that we have to wait until all four corners come out.

She looked back at the little black pig and said, "Stop playing, open the plane."

zz had a lot of fun, this is a treasure that has been around for tens of thousands of years.

No, it's a serious and dependable pig, how can it be so playful.

After coughing twice, zz returned to normal and nodded: [Okay~ Open the plane! 】

When only zz was left in the space, a voice came from the air.

(Strategy... progress is... 10%.)

【Eh! 】zz jumped up in fright, a pig's heart jumped up and down excitedly.

It said to the turbulent white fog: [Listen now, it's ten percent, come on! 】

After a while, the white fog calmed down.

...

"Your Majesty, who do you want to call tonight?"

When Ling Qingxuan opened her eyes, she saw a woman with a high hair crown standing beside her.

She was holding a plate in her hand, and inside the plate was a row of jade plaques engraved with names.

Aya Qingxuan: ? ? ?

Who are you going to kill tonight?

[…The host, it’s to serve the bed, not to pick someone to kill. 】

Ling Qingxuan thought about what the woman said just now, and it seemed that she was in bed.

Also called her Your Majesty.

She patted her chest, well, not a man.

"Your Majesty?" The female official shouted again, and just as she was about to say something, there was a commotion outside the palace.

"The attendant wants to see His Majesty! His Majesty has set a time with me last month, why don't you let me in!"

The female official frowned slightly, lowered her eyes and said, "Your Majesty, have you and Lan Shijun made an appointment for tonight?"

Ling Qingxuan hasn't received the plot yet, but he can probably guess something.

"Let him go back, no one will be called tonight."

"But..." The female official said, "Your Majesty, you have refused many times. Prime Minister Su hopes that you can confer an heir to the royal family as soon as possible."

Ling Qingxuan's eyes were slightly cold, and it seemed that there was someone else who was worrying about this for her.

"How old am I?"

The female official said respectfully, "This year is sixteen."

Ling Qingxuan said coldly, "Go out."

Forcing her to spoil so many people as a girl is simply a beast.

Also the emperor's heir, heir has a ball.

The female official looked anxious, but didn't say anything, and went out respectfully.

The voices outside gradually disappeared, and Ling Qingxuan found her dragon bed and lay on it.

...Isn't it Your Majesty, His Majesty still sleeps on such a hard bed!

The little girl was self-sufficient, tied the hammock, and began to receive the plot.

...

This plane is the background of the goddess, and the original owner Ling Shuang is the last queen of Ling Han Kingdom.

But this queen is a puppet queen with no real power in her hands.

The most powerful person in Ling Hanguo at the moment is Prime Minister Su Yan.

Su Yan has been her teacher since she was ten years old, and supported her as an empress.

Su Yan is not a good person. He killed the last His Majesty, and made Lingshuang the new His Majesty, just to better control Ling Han Kingdom.

After all, the surname is not him.

The original owner, Lingshuang, knew that she was under the control of others, so she pretended to be stupid all day long, was playful and drank, and did not do business all day.

Since two years ago, he has been collecting beautiful men from all over the world and making them his own men.

So far, Lingshuang's harem has two concubines, four concubines, three servants, and some people she completely forgot to give her status, and they are also left in the harem.

She did this just to keep her unprofessional character and to respond to Prime Minister Su.

There is no real relationship with those people.

After that, Lingshuang let Su Yan get caught up in trivial matters and escaped by herself, but she did not expect to be captured and imprisoned in the palace.

If it was a house arrest before, this time it was a real one. Lingshuang suffered a lot. After being obedient, Su Yan released her again.

Until the princess of the Zirao Kingdom led troops to annex Ling Han Kingdom, the puppet queen Lingshuang was divided by five horses.

...

[Main quest 1: Stop being a puppet controlled by others, and become a queen with real power. 】

[Main quest 2: Reverse the annexation of the Zirao country and defend the country of the Ling family. 】

Ling Qingxuan touched his neck and divided the body into five horses, which was so cruel and exciting.

So she will also divide the heroine into five horses when the time comes.

[Host, the heroine is the princess of Zirao Kingdom, but she is still the minister of battle in her own country, so she won't come over for the time being. 】

Then I will find a reason to visit Zirao country tomorrow.

The first task, with real power, must start with the Prime Minister Su who appeared in the original plot.

The queen's jade seal and tiger talisman are in his hands. Su Yan will come to the palace every three days, and the next time he will come, it will be the day after tomorrow.

Ling Qingxuan took out the spirit sword and let it polish himself. When he saw the prime minister the day after tomorrow, he slashed him with a sword and got the jade seal and tiger talisman.

[…The host might as well acquire the jade seal and tiger talisman in a different way. 】

In what way?

[The prime minister is twenty-two years old, keeps himself clean, his skin is white and beautiful, and it is easy to be pushed down. It is better to seduce him. 】

As soon as zz finished speaking, the polished spirit sword flew into the space and chased its butt.

【Wow! People are wrong, huh! 】

Aya Qingxuan ignored it and fell asleep in the hammock.

...

In the middle of the night, the insects were chirping and the wind was blowing, and the window opened.

A gust of cold wind swept across, and the black figure rustled in front of the bed for a while, then slammed towards the bed.

"His Majesty!"

After the man screamed loudly, he realized that he was empty and there was no one on the bed.

The cold thing was sticking to the man's neck, and when someone approached the bed, he was sweating instantly.

"Who? I am His Majesty's favorite Lan Shijun, stop!"

"Favorite?"

The person holding the sword spit out these words coldly, and Lan Shijun on the bed immediately recognized her voice and said in surprise: "Your Majesty! The servant is Lan'er!"

The man was gracefully trapped in the quilt, and there were no candles lit in the bedroom.

Fortunately, it hasn't been ordered yet, otherwise Ling Qingxuan's eyes will be irritated.

Because what was piled at her feet was the clothes on that person.

Attacked in the middle of the night, and threw herself onto the bed naked, and Ling Qingxuan was almost at a loss for the night.

As soon as she thought about it, Lan Shijun relaxed and moved closer to Ling Qingxuan, "Your Majesty~ Lan'er is naturally your favorite. Have you forgotten what you said to Lan'er?"

What words?

[The original owner said that he would support Lan Shijun as his queen and disperse the harem for him. 】zz reminded.

Aya Qingxuan frowned.

Didn't the original owner have anything to do with anyone?

[But she's sloppy, hooking this and teasing that...]

Ling Qingxuan looked at the man who was approaching, and when she turned her wrist, the spirit sword knocked him unconscious.

I really want to get rid of the original owner!

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✨ Prime Minister, send the throne 2 ✨

Early in the morning, when the female official knocked on the door, Ling Qingxuan turned over and let them in.

The female official led a group of palace maids in to serve, and she was stunned before she took two steps.

The most noisy Lan Shijun in the harem was lying on the dragon bed in messy clothes, falling asleep without any image.

The female official narrowed her eyes, without the slightest panic, and even calmly asked the palace maid to wrap Lan Shijun in the quilt and send it back.

Ling Qingxuan got down from the hammock, and immediately guessed that this was the acquiescence of the female official.

After all, this is also the Queen's palace, and it is impossible to have no guards around.

Lan Shijun has no martial arts at all, and uses his physical strength to turn over the window very purely. Ling Qingxuan also admires him.

"Your Majesty, when do you plan to be promoted to the position of Concubine Lan Shijun?"

After all, Lan Shijun was the only person in the original owner's harem who served three times and stayed overnight.

Aya Qingxuan ignored her and instead watched her reflection in the water.

Lingshuang's blue silk hangs down her waist, she has a pair of cool, light-colored eyes, under the bridge of her beautiful nose, her lips are not dotted.

Living in the deep palace all the year round, her complexion is as bright as jade, her waist is slender, her eyes are bright and her teeth are bright.

How many men follow one after another, and what they love is her jasper cool and affectionate temperament.

"His Majesty?"

Seeing that she was silent, the female official changed the subject, "The Ministry of Rites has set an auspicious date for His Majesty and Young Master Su. Later, please ask His Majesty to personally count the gifts prepared."

Ling Qingxuan frowned slightly, how come another one wants to marry her.

[Su Master Su Ze is the nephew of the Prime Minister Su Yan, and the marriage contract between him and the original owner was decided by Su Yan. 】

This Prime Minister Su really loves to take care of her.

"No need to order." Ling Qingxuan packed herself up, pushed open the door and walked towards the study.

The female officer followed behind and couldn't help but ask, "Why?"

Ling Qingxuan turned to look at her, "Because of this marriage, let it go."

A Lan Shijun dared to be afraid of the head of the bed in the middle of the night. If she came a few more, her bed was simply not enough.

The woman's face changed.

"Your Majesty, this is what Prime Minister Su has already ordered for you, and you have agreed in front of the civil and military officials, so how can you give up willfully."

Ling Qingxuan said coldly: "Why not, this Ling Han country belongs to the Ling family, not the Su family."

Even though Su Yan is in charge of big and small matters now, the person involved in this matter is Ling Qingxuan, and she has to ask him for his approval if she wants to change it.

This Su Yan, when meeting Ling Qingxuan, must not break his legs, and torture him by marrying him every day.

"You! Ayashuang! Do you really think I want to marry? You humiliated me like this!"

Ling Qingxuan was just thinking about a hundred ways to torture Su Yan when a arrogant voice sounded behind him.

As soon as she turned her head, a slap slapped her, and Ling Qingxuan reached out with a cold face and grabbed the man's wrist.

"Ah—! It hurts! Let go!"

A man's wrist is slender, and it looks like it will break with a single effort.

Ling Qingxuan glanced at the weak chicken, and let go of him and threw him aside.

The man was thrown to the ground, and the agile eyes instantly became wet.

"You, you actually hit me!"

Weak chicken, why did this seat hit you, that's just self-defense.

"Young Master Su!" The female officer and the attendant behind the man quickly helped him up.

[Host, this is the fiancé of the original owner, Su Ze. 】

Recently, this man has really come to the door one by one.

Ling Qingxuan looked at Su Ze, who was still childish and really good-looking, and said lightly: "Calling my name is taboo, thirty big boards, and intending to attack me, fifty big boards."

As soon as these words came out, Su Ze's pretty face turned pale.

"you!"

The female official hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, Young Master Su is still young, I'm afraid I can't bear these dozens of boards."

"What's more... he is Prime Minister Su's nephew, Your Majesty, it's better not to touch him."

Speaking of Prime Minister Su, Su Ze's waist also straightened, and he said imposingly, "You are nothing but an empty majesty, everything in this palace has to be obeyed by my little uncle, you still want to hit me, what are you doing in the sky? dream!"

Su Ze also hated that engagement in his heart.

Su Yan's mind is nothing more than to want Lingshuang to marry Su Ze and make Su Ze the queen, then the country of Linghan can rightfully belong to the Su family.

But he doesn't like this voluptuous and rambunctious woman, even if she is beautiful and has the highest status, he doesn't like it either!

When he came today, he was forced by Su Yan to come over to cultivate a relationship with Lingshuang, but he was reluctant to come, and heard Lingshuang say that he wanted to give up the engagement.

It was him who brought this matter up, so why should she say it first.

Ling Qingxuan listened to him speak for a long time, "Oh", took out the spirit sword and picked it up slightly, and hooked Su Ze's clothes.

Ling Qingxuan took him to the roof, and the people below were so shocked that they didn't expect His Majesty to be able to do martial arts.

Not only Ling Qingxuan, but also the original owner Ling Shuang, but she practiced secretly in private and did not dare to be discovered.

Since Ling Qingxuan is here, it is naturally impossible to hide and hold it, pretending to be a weak chicken or something, she is the least capable.

"Help! Let me go! I want to tell my little uncle that you bully me. Aren't you most afraid of my little uncle? You let me go quickly, and I won't tell my little uncle."

Su Ze closed his eyes and shouted loudly. Ling Qingxuan felt the noise, picked up the stick that fell next to him, and hit his **** directly.

"The first board."

Really when this seat is joking.

Su Ze was in so much pain that he couldn't stand on his feet, and tears flowed directly from his eyes, "How dare you hit me!"

Ling Qingxuan twitched again, and said lightly, "Two."

"Ayashuang!"

'Snapped. ’

Ling Qingxuan boredly looked at the chaos below, and said, "Three."

Su Ze was hooked by the spirit sword and did not dare to move, but every time he hit his ass, he scolded Ling Qingxuan while crying.

After all, he is the son of an aristocratic family, and he really didn't scold any vulgar words.

"Your Majesty! Please put down Young Master Su!" the female official shouted from below, "If Prime Minister Su knows about it, she will punish you!"

"Oh, how does he usually punish me?" Ling Qingxuan asked, and Su Ze gritted his teeth with red eyes: "Ayanshuang, I will let my uncle torture you to death!"

'Snapped! ’

"ten."

Su Ze shouted towards the bottom, "Wow! Go find the little uncle! Hiss..."

Someone had already looked for it, and Ling Qingxuan looked at the sky.

Well, what a beautiful day.

You can just beat someone up.

But according to this posture, she could immediately see Su Yan running over angrily, and then being killed by her sword.

"Uh...you, don't fight."

After the fifteenth stroke, Su Ze finally relented and cried and begged for mercy.

The little girl's eyes were cold and her fingers were placed between her lips, "Shh, close your mouth."

Just don't make a noise, she's exhausted too.

Su Ze looked at her absent-mindedly, sobbed twice, bit her lip, and lowered her eyebrows, wondering what she was thinking.

After a while, Prime Minister Su was invited over by the stars.

The man was wearing an official uniform with black hair combed meticulously. He stood under the eaves and looked at Ling Qingxuan.

[Hidden mission: Get the favorability of the villain Su Yan, the current favorability is -100. 】

Aya Qingxuan: ? ? ?

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✨ Prime Minister, send the throne 3 ✨

Ling Qingxuan thought about the man she wanted to kill all night, but it turned out to be her little guy.

Well, spare him for a while.

She drew back her spirit sword, and Su Ze fell softly on the roof, not daring to move.

Below, the man was imposing, his eyes were sharp, and he naturally had a calm temperament.

The sharp eyes looked up at Ling Qingxuan, and the thin lips under the high nose bridge slowly opened.

"Your Majesty, what is this?"

He didn't feel angry or impatient with what Ling Qingxuan did, and he didn't seem to care about what this person did.

Since he came, the female officials and attendants next to him did not dare to speak, and the pressure became lower and lower.

The little girl looked at him condescendingly, and said lightly, "Cultivate feelings."

Female Officer: …

With such a training method, it is estimated that Young Master Su will be scared to death sooner or later.

"Come down." Su Yan ordered as usual.

Ling Qingxuan played with the sword in his hand, "The air here is good, the Prime Minister might as well come up."

Su Ze finally recovered his strength and whimpered down: "Little uncle."

Su Yan and Su Ze are the only ones left in the Su family.

Therefore, Su Ze has a high status in Su Yan's heart.

Hearing the sound, Su Yan stepped on his toes and flew up to the roof.

Su Ze quickly hugged him, his body still shaking slightly.

The little son who was raised in the deep boudoir was suddenly so harassed and frightened.

Su Yan's official uniform was wiped away by him.

"What do you want to do?" Su Yan looked at Ling Qingxuan.

In my memory, Ayashuang looked a little timid every time she saw him, but now she is looking at him generously, which is a bit decent.

"The marriage contract is over, I will not marry him."

"You can't help it, Your Majesty."