A woman disguises herself as a man: His Royal Highness is unrivaled

After feeling dizzy, Wu Qing finally found solid ground. No, it feels like your butt is touching the ground. It's just that the floor seems... a little soft? Um? soft? !

There was no pain in my buttocks at all. Involuntarily, Wu Qing twisted and moved a few inches.

"Ouch! My old waist! Murder!" With this movement, a pig-like cry came from the "floor" under someone's buttocks, which scared her and jumped up quickly.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?"

"Your Majesty, do you want to call the imperial doctor?"

"Your Majesty..." The palace maid and eunuch said something to each other. People were moving around in the imperial garden, and everyone was in a panic.

After falling from a high altitude, the surroundings were noisy again. Wu Qing, who was a little dizzy, rubbed his temples. Finally waking up, she took a moment to collect herself.

The one holding the fly whisk is a eunuch, and the one wearing women's clothing is a palace maid. She is dressed in gold like a rich man, and is... uh, the emperor? !

The eunuchs and maids, who were patronizing the emperor's comfort and leaving the "assassin" aside, carried the middle-aged man in the dragon robe to a chair with all their hands.

"Hiss, my waist!" The emperor grinned and groaned as he held his waist and lay on the Taishi chair. The beard on his mouth curled up and down, and an inexplicable feeling of joy surged into someone's heart.

Wu Qing blinked, feeling a little dazed. Ever since he activated the teleportation talisman, the world was spinning. Her feet were in the air, and her cultivation was not at the stage where she could fly in the air, so she could only let herself fall without weight, and then...well, that was it.

Looking around, Wu Qing's eyebrows furrowed. He saw the emperor, the maids, the eunuchs, and the extremely luxurious courtyard.

This is the royal palace.

And to have such a magnificent palace and pavilion, this is definitely not a bad place like Java. Only two dynasties can have such financial and material resources.

She knew the emperor of Fuying Dynasty, so it was already clear which country this was. As for the chaos in front of her...how much area can she cover alone? It’s really not her fault that the old emperor was hit in such a large imperial garden.

Someone looked at the sky, feeling a little sad. She had just rejected Mei Yange with her front foot, and then she parachuted into his lair with her back foot, and even hit his father...

"Bold! How dare you assassinate the emperor!" Finally, the eunuchs and maids who had comforted the old emperor finally discovered the "assassin" standing aside blankly.

"Come here, arrest this assassin!" The eunuch's sharp voice sounded, and a group of guards rushed in from outside the imperial garden and surrounded Wu Qing.

After looking at Emperor Meiying and then at the fierce-looking guards, Wu Qing twisted his eyebrows, feeling a little confused. Her friend's father cannot be killed, what should she do?

Seeing the "assassin" looking at him with a pair of phoenix eyes with a headache, he had no intention of fighting back. The guards were also confused. Is such a stupid guy really an assassin?

Emperor Meiying on the side looked at her swollen waist with distress, and gently rubbed it with her chubby hands, making herself gasp in pain. His little eyes glanced to the side, and he was about to vent his anger on the culprit, but he accidentally met a pair of illusive red and phoenix eyes.

"Wait a minute, is it a man or a woman who is being punished by God?"

"Your Majesty, the assassin is a woman." Even though he didn't understand why Emperor Meiying asked this, the head eunuch still answered truthfully. The outer robe was lost during the airborne landing. The outer robe was relatively tight and Wu Qing's exquisite figure was outlined. Anyone with a discerning eye would know she was a woman at a glance.

Um? female?

Emperor Meiying's waist no longer hurts, her heart no longer hurts, her mouth no longer screams, and her eyes have moved from her waist to Wu Qing's body.

In the imperial garden filled with red flowers and willows, the woman has slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes, black hair and crimson lips, and her messy black hair is tangled on her clothes. Although she is a little embarrassed, she can't hide her elegant and noble demeanor.

The Phantom Emperor's black and white eyes were fixed on Wu Qing, scanning up and down like a radar, and a pair of eyes that were narrowed to the point of being invisible suddenly glowed green.

Old man, your son is older than me! "Emperor Meiying's eyes were three parts of fascination, three parts of surprise, and four parts of excitement. Wu Qing was stared at so hard that goosebumps appeared all over her body.

You can't beat me, you can scold the head office, right?

Old man?

The eunuchs, maids, and guards trembled. After staying in the palace for so long, this was the first time they heard an outsider dare to call their emperor that way. This was so courageous!

"Bold! How dare you insult me!" He looked away in embarrassment. Emperor Meiying slapped the table and touched his face uncomfortably with his other hand. Is he really old?

Wu Qing was in a depressed, speechless and entangled state. Naturally, he would not see the old emperor's little gesture. He just replied smoothly: "Half of your foot is in the coffin, how are you still not old?" I really don't know how this old man came up with such flattering words. Such a dashing son comes to sing!

The old emperor's heart trembled, his mustache twitched, and Long Yan was furious: "Come here! Take down this assassin! My charming woman should have the domineering power to look down on the people, prepare ink and draft edicts, I want Adopt an adopted daughter!”

Wu Qing, who was working hard and thinking about how to break through the encirclement, had a nerve crackle with a "click". The guards held the sword in their hands, and all the eunuchs and maids who hated Wu Qing were killed!

Adopted...adopted daughter? !

"Ahem, you fell from the sky. Among the three thousand people in the palace, I am the only one who will not smash you. You have an indissoluble bond with me. It is the destiny of the imperial master. The woman who descended from the sky is the gospel of my charming shadow!" The old emperor looked serious, and he supported the old emperor. Yao jumped up from the chair vigorously and walked to Wu Qing's side. His serious face fell, and his little eyes were bright with a smile.

"The child wants a daughter so much that he wants it. Come on, come on, come and be my precious daughter, how about it? I will make you a princess, what title do you want? Tell me quickly, I will issue an order immediately! blablabla..."

Wuqing Black Line, is this nagging old man really the mighty emperor of the Meiying Dynasty who worked hard to govern?

"Don't do it!" Wu Qing's two words silenced the old emperor. She didn't have the bad habit of recognizing her father on the street.

"What?!" The old emperor immediately became furious, his handsome old face changed, and he glared at Wu Qing fiercely, "How dare you resist and be disrespectful?!"

"What's your business with me resisting the imperial edict?" Wu Qing turned around and left this place without even raising his eyelids.

The old emperor was anxious and jumped over to stop Wu Qing. Long Xu was so angry that he trembled and threatened: "You dare to resist the decree!"

"Where is the door?" Wuqing asked without answering.

"Are you really determined to resist the decree?" The old emperor ignored Wu Qing's inquiry.

"Where is the front door of your house?" Wu Qing also repeated his question in a big way, and the conversation between the two was completely incorrect.

The old emperor was so angry that he rolled his eyes: "How dare you resist the decree and be disrespectful? Believe it or not, I will cry for you right now, right now, right now!" The next second, the mighty old emperor looked like his wronged daughter-in-law. He also pulled at the corners of Wu Qing's clothes to wipe away his tears.

"Damn! This is so disgusting!" Wu Qing slapped away the old emperor who was using her clothes as a towel, and took a few steps back as if he had seen a ghost. The eccentric, moody and irreverent master of the Moyan Pavilion was still A mysophobia.

However, someone's retreating foot happened to step on the hem of her clothes, causing her to fall completely as soon as she lost her balance.

Seeing that her lifelong reputation as the master of the Moyan Pavilion was about to be ruined by a piece of clothing, a gust of fragrant wind blew up, and two figures in Liufeng Huixue came up to the clouds and stepped on the moon, and the woman's light fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose.

"Your Majesty heard that the daughter predicted by the Imperial Master and sent to us by God is here?!"

"This is our future daughter? Let mother see it quickly!"

Lying in the arms of the beauty, Wu Qing blinked and looked at the two women in palace clothes in front of him. What on earth happened?