How to Be a Male Queen

【The fate of being a traitor】

Somewhere in the suburbs.

The moonlight is beautiful tonight, but Jian Ran's heart is restless like a drum beating.

Just half an hour ago, she saw that person.

Although the other party was wearing a cloak and covering his face with a hood, Jian Bing knew that he was the one who made Jiang worry about him and gave birth to himself at the risk.

Apart from resentment and shame, Jian Bing didn't have any other emotions in her heart.

The same is true for the other party.

Just like Jiang Shi, he never cared about Jian Bing, on the contrary, he hated her very much. In the final analysis, it was because she was not a man - this was what Jiang Shi said himself when he was drunk.

That year, Jian Bing was only eight years old. From that day on, she learned to pretend, pretending to be a cowardly and ignorant concubine, just to survive in the general's mansion that shouldn't have accommodated her. .

Jian Bing knew very well why she was caught here.

Jian Hao has the blood of the Sirius Kingdom, neither Princess Anya nor Jian Hao himself has ever shy away from this, but Jian Bing bites to death and says he doesn't know.

Jian Hao has more than one arm crossbow, and he even taught Jian Bing to use it. When the other party asked, Jian Bing still did not admit it.

Unable to get what the other party wanted, Jian Bing thought she would be killed, her mood was very calm, the moment she refused to tell the truth, she was already ready to die.

And yet, for some reason, that man spared her life, didn't even abuse her, just kept her here.

Of course, Jian Bing didn't think there was any "true love between father and daughter", that person was just too confident in his own judgment and felt that she didn't have the courage to lie at all.

If the other party is affectionate, they will not abandon Jiang Shi when he is useless.In the past, every time Jiang went to a sewing shop, she would dress up meticulously and be very happy, even her attitude towards Jian Bing would be three points better. Now that I think about it, it is really ironic.

There was a soft touch from the front of the shirt, and a small hair ball bulged the soft buttocks, and got out from the neckline bit by bit, but the round head fell inside instead.

Jian Bing was taken aback, completely unaware when it was hidden on her body.

The appearance of Little Gray Spirit reminded her unconsciously of her days in the Princess Mansion. Although it was less than a month, it was worth the time of the past 16 years.

Jian Bing suddenly didn't want to die anymore, she couldn't bear it.

She is only sixteen years old, and her life has just begun. She wants to live on, serve her aunt, love her younger brother, and repay the respect and affection they have given her.

Jian Bing is not really cowardly, on the contrary, she is calm and smart.

She hid the little gray spirit and pretended to be in a deep sleep. When the guards in the middle of the moon were most relaxed, she quietly tore open the cotton socks, pricked her fingers with the embroidery needle she carried with her, and wrote the words of distress in bright red blood. Then he tied a narrow cloth strip around the little gray spirit's neck, and let it go out through the skylight.

After doing all this, Jian Bing returned to the straw mat and calmly waited for the verdict of fate.

***

Princess Anya's mansion, the same full moon.

The moonlight poured into the window lattice, and the plants on the flower stand cast mottled shadows.

Jian Xiaoshizi's clothes were half-faded, with fluffy ears and tail on his head, he buried himself in the soft pillows, pretending to be dead.

His Royal Highness Prince Ping was sitting beside him, patiently stroking the little curly hair - at his feet, there was a curled silk handkerchief wrapped in a milky white unknown object.

Xiao Shizi couldn't hold back, and emphasized sullenly: "This time it was an accident, it doesn't count!"

His Highness King Ping gave an "um" with a deep smile in his eyes.

"I will definitely not be so fast next time!"

His Highness King Ping gave another "hmm" and pulled up the front of his clothes to cover Xiaoshizi's white and tender waist.

Xiaoshi Jian got up suddenly, and threw himself into the arms of His Royal Highness Prince Ping without thinking, "No, no, no!" He can't be ashamed of himself alone!

Qin Yuan's eyes darkened, he grabbed his troublesome hand, and said in a deep voice, "Haohao, are you sure?"

Shrouded in the powerful aura of His Highness Prince Ping, Xiao Shizi finally regained his senses, retracted his little paw embarrassingly, and muttered: "No, I'm not sure..."

His Royal Highness Prince Ping was a little disappointed.

Jian Xiaoshi was still not reconciled, and discussed with a very serious attitude: "Then tell me, will you do the same?"

His Highness Prince Ping raised his eyebrows, hugged him into his arms, and a subwoofer-like voice rang in his ears, "Haohao, don't worry, you will know later."

I don't want to know!

Thinking of some discordant scenes, Xiao Shizi turned into a sweet and juicy red persimmon.

His Royal Highness Prince Ping had a contented smile on his lips, hugged the person and kissed again and again, Xiao Shizi was very generous and did not take revenge.

Jian Xiaoshizi yawned big and scratched the hands of the people around him, "When are you leaving?"

"Wait until you fall asleep." His Highness King Ping played with the jade document in his hand under the moonlight, his tone was extremely natural.

Jian Xiaoshi let out an "oh" and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Just as his consciousness was gradually falling into a deep sleep, he suddenly heard a strange voice - something was hitting the window screen persistently.

Jian Xiaoshizi moved his ears, and a dissatisfied grunt came out of his throat.

His Royal Highness Ping patted his head comfortingly, got up and walked to the window, and opened the sash.

A little gray apricot-sized bird rushed into the room like a cannonball, heading straight for the person on the blanket.

The little guy seemed to be exhausted to the limit, slapped, and fell onto the curly head.The bulging small chest is heaving and falling, and the small bright yellow beak makes a small sound, and it looks very anxious.

Jian Xiaoshi shook his head and completely woke up.

Little Gray Spirit lost his grip and fell onto the soft pillow.

The little guy was lying on his back, rolling his eyes.

Qin Yuan lit the candles, and the room was bright.

"Huh? What's this?" Little Shizi Jian tore off the crumpled and dirty cloth from the neck of Little Gray Spirit.

In the south of the city, for an hour, the sound of water, wheat fields, help.

This is all the content on the cloth strip, the font is beautiful and not messy.

Jian Hao glanced at the tired little gray spirit, his heart trembled, "It's Jian Bing!"

His Highness King Ping took the cloth strip in his hand, frowning slightly.

"An accident happened to Jian Bing!" Jian Hao stood up abruptly, grabbed Little Gray Spirit into his arms, and was about to run out.

Qin Yuan held his hand and comforted him in a deep voice, "Haohao, don't panic, she won't be in danger for the time being." At least judging from the handwriting, it should be written in a relatively calm state.

Even though he said so, His Highness King Ping did not delay, and quickly returned to the Phoenix Courtyard, summoned people and gave instructions.

Jian Zhenxi received the summons and joined Qin Yuan's men as quickly as possible.

Under the bright moonlight, two groups of people ran towards the south of the city silently.

Little Gray Spirit made a great contribution.

It flapped its immature wings and flew for more than half an hour, without stopping and dripping water all the way, even among the gray spirit birds known for their speed, it was considered the limit.

Fortunately, it didn't need to fly by itself on the way back. An adult gray spirit carried it on its back. It only needed to stretch its small wings and chirp twice, and the gray spirit would adjust its direction precisely.

When the little guy arrived with a group of hidden guards, Jian Bing was sitting on the straw mat with his back against the cold wall, recalling every detail of his time in the Princess Mansion.

Her face was very calm, without the slightest panic.

When he heard the familiar sound of "Chirp Chirp", two lines of tears slipped down his delicate cheeks, but the corners of his mouth rose high.

God finally left her a way out.

***

The ten years of the real dragon is destined to be an eventful one.

On the night of September [-]th, a deafening explosion suddenly came from an inconspicuous villa outside Yong'an City.

People far away in Yong'an City woke up from their dreams.

Thirty miles to the south of the city, an unremarkable carriage was bumping forward along the path by the river.

The master's angry urging sound came from inside the carriage, the driver had no choice but to raise his whip and slam it heavily in the air, the horse let out a long hiss and quickened his pace again.

Inside the carriage, a haggard woman said in shock, "Cousin, Binger, Binger is still in the dungeon, will she..."

The man finally couldn't bear it any longer, his originally handsome face instantly turned ferocious, "Why do you think I want to destroy Biezhuang with my own hands? The whole ten years of painstaking efforts are all gone in one fire!"

The man looked very painful, and shouted in a low voice: "It's all because of that little bitch!"

Seeing such a man for the first time, Jiang Ji was speechless for a moment, and said in panic: "Cousin, cousin, Bing'er is your daughter!"

"Shut up! I don't have such a daughter!" The man had no scruples, and vented all his anger, "Didn't you say that girl is easy to control? Didn't you say that no one would care about her even if she died? Let me ask you , why did Qin Yuan's people come to rescue her!"

If Gu Feibai hadn't discovered the gunpowder store by accident, he wouldn't be in such a hurry like a bereaved dog at this time!

Jiang Ji was stunned by his yelling, she couldn't help shedding tears, and called out sadly: "Cousin..."

However, such an attitude not only failed to arouse the man's pity, but also made him feel more disgusted, "Bitch! Who is showing this appearance now? Even Jian Zhenxi's heart can't be won, what use are you? "

Hearing this, Jiang Ji couldn't hold back the bitterness in her heart anymore, she cried and defended herself, "Cousin, why can't I win his heart, don't you really know? I don't like him, I don't want to win him!"

"Like?" The man's face showed thick thorns, "Who do you like? Me? Hehe, I'm sorry, I never put you in my eyes."

The blood on Jiang Ji's face faded instantly, she looked at the person in front of her in disbelief, and said in a daze: "Cousin, what are you talking about? Have you forgotten? When you were in the palace, you told me I said, go to my house to propose marriage, marry me..."

The man sneered, "I remember clearly! What was your identity in the past, and what is your identity now? Do you think those words still count?"

Salty tears rolled down the woman's face. She opened her mouth and asked with a hint of hope: "Cousin, is it because I got married? I agreed to become the emperor's eyeliner and marry the general because of you." I went to the mansion...you, have you forgotten?"

The man snorted coldly: "Jiang Ji, to tell you the truth, you are just a useful pawn to me!"

At this moment, the anger of losing Bie Zhuang made him tear off the last layer of camouflage, not afraid to treat this woman who loved him deeply with the greatest malice.

Jiang Ji shook her head and cried in a hoarse voice: "Don't say it, please don't say it... Cousin, you lied to me, right? You're just too angry, so you said such a thing, right? "

At this moment, she still holds a glimmer of hope.

A weird smile appeared on the man's face.

A cold light flashed, and Jiang Ji let out a pained "uh", her eyes widened suddenly, revealing a look of pain.

"Cousin..." Shocked and weakly called.

The expression on the man's face was gentle, like many nights of tryst, he leaned into her ear and whispered: "Now, this pawn is useless, why should I keep it to be an eyesore?"

After finishing speaking, he opened the car door and threw the person into the rushing river like throwing garbage.

The cold river water soaked the pale and haggard face, compared with the heart that had a big hole broken, the pain on the body seemed to be insignificant.

The moment before she lost consciousness, Jiang Ji saw the smiling face of the young man under the peach blossom tree.

He said: "Cousin, you wait, I beg the emperor's grandfather to give us a marriage."

At that time, he was not a noble eldest prince.

At that time, his eyes seemed to be filled with sunshine.

Jiang Ji couldn't forget until she died.