Queen's plan

"Sister Huang, you want to go out of the palace? You absolutely must not!"

"Min'er, don't you trust your imperial sister's skills? I must go on this tour."

"Sister Huang, don't you know how many people outside the palace want your life? The Second Emperor's men are all lurking around, and the Fourth Emperor is also deliberately trying to get rid of you!"

"I know that going out of the palace this time is dangerous, but I must go to Lanzhou. The prefect of Lanzhou is too deep, so I want to check it out myself. Miner, stop trying to persuade me. I'm looking for you today I came here to inform you, not to discuss with you. I want you to keep it a secret for me when I leave the palace, and I will announce my tour in micro-services about a month later."

"Why?"

"I have my own reasons, Min'er will follow suit."

"Min'er complies."

After Bo Xiling and her sister explained the business, she stepped forward and took Bo Ximin's hand, and softly comforted her: "Min'er, I know you are worried about me, but this is what an emperor should do. Besides, I brought a lot of expert guards Go, you don't have to worry."

"Sister Huang, how about I lend you Feng Yang?"

"Hey, what do you mean by lending it to me? Is it the land of the king in the whole world, and Feng Yang is also one of my people." Bo Xiling watched her sister show her affection in front of her with a smile, and was then mocked by herself for a while. Fan.

"Ah, sister Huang, don't laugh at me, just take Feng Yang away, her martial arts are really good."

"I also know that she is good at martial arts, so let her stay by your side to protect you. Otherwise, when I am out of the palace, if someone wants to do something wrong to you, she will last for a while."

"Okay, Miss Huang, no one can persuade you to decide what you have decided. You have to be more careful. If anything happens to you, Min'er will die."

Bo Xiling took her sister's head and leaned on her shoulder.Thinking about when I was a child, my father was murdered as soon as he became the emperor, and my mother took the two sisters to flee for their lives, and they couldn't escape the murderer in the end.Fortunately, the two sisters were rescued by a group of righteous men.From then on, the two sisters depended on each other for life, and Bo Xiling concentrated on practicing martial arts, determined to kill the enemy with his hands.

The most difficult thing to be in this world is the descendants of the royal family, there is no family affection at all.It's so sad that the person who was kind to you one second will draw a knife against you the next second!

Bo Xiling wanted to be born in this ordinary family, where he would ask for help, send charcoal in a timely manner, and have blind dates with neighbors.But this idea is in vain after all, all I can do is to govern the country well, so that the people live and work in peace and contentment, happy and healthy.

The next day, Bo Xiling and his party set off secretly.Bo Ximin stood on the palace wall and watched those steeds gallop away, feeling even more sad and worried.Turning around and grabbing the man's arm, he said pleadingly: "Feng Yang, you can follow secretly, sister Huang won't find out."

That Huangfu Feng Yang shook his head, "Princess, the emperor is your own sister, she already knew what you were thinking, and she has already given me an order to protect you."

Bo Ximin hugged Huangfu Feng Yang, "But I'm so worried about her, Miner only has her relatives."

"It's okay. Your Majesty is blessed with great destiny. She will be fine."

After a day of fast riding, Bo Xiling and his party had already left the capital, resting in a cottage outside the city.

"In the future, I will change my name to Nangong Ling. I will be the daughter of a member of Nangong in the capital. I will come out to visit relatives. You can pretend to be my maids and subordinates. Remember not to address yourself as your majesty or the emperor anymore. Have you arrived yet?"

"I respect the order."

"Wrong, come again, have you heard it?!"

"I heard you, miss!"

"Okay, that's it. Everyone else go to rest, and Xiaomei stays."

"Yes!"

After everyone else had left, Bo Xiling looked at Bo Ximei who was a few steps away from her, thinking that she was that scary?

"Xiaomei, stay closer to me. I'm not in the palace now, so don't be so restrained."

Bo Xiling saw that Xiaomei moved a few steps abruptly, with her head still down, Bo Xiling shook her head, it seemed that she had to learn how to get along well with her subordinates this time around.

"Xiaomei, what's your real name?" Bo Xiling wanted to break this awkward situation by chatting.

"Linghu." A timid voice replied.

"Linghu, what a surname. But, Xiaomei, I say you are too shy for a martial arts practitioner."

"Your Majesty... No, miss, forgive me, Xiaomei is just a little introverted." Bo Ximei lowered her head even more, and her face was also flushed.

Seeing her like this, Bo Xiling couldn't make fun of her anymore, after all, it must have something to do with his seriousness. "Well, you really don't have to be too nervous, just treat me as an ordinary person."

"well."

"I heard that your disguise technique is good."

"Ah, miss...how did you know?" Bo Ximei finally raised her head.

"Hey, I guess I guessed it from seeing your usual make-up."

Bo Ximei lamented her master's thoughtfulness, and her cold voice came back to her ears, "I want you to help me get a scar on the right side of my face."

"Ah, why?" Bo Ximei looked at Bao Xiling's exquisite face, if there was a scar, it would be... no...

"I use this appearance to walk the streets, and I won't be targeted by those people!" Her Majesty the Empress is still very confident in her appearance!

"But this scar area will take several months, and it will be harmful to your skin."

"I know, but this is to save my life, isn't it? It's not worth mentioning that appearance and life are put together. Come on, Xiaomei, Min'er is still waiting for me to return to the palace."

"Yes."

......

"All right, miss."

Bo Xiling looked at herself in the mirror, a finger-long scar attached to her face like a centipede.No matter how beautiful the face is, with such a scar, it will look terrifying.Bo Xiling admired Xiaomei's skills from the bottom of her heart.

"Will it fall off when you wash your face?"

"Miss, no, this is specially developed by my subordinates. The scars will fall off only after washing my face with the special potion of my subordinates."

"That's really great, I don't have to worry about it all the time." Bo Xiling kept stroking this scar, it was so similar that no one should recognize it.Maybe she can't claim to be the daughter of someone who is not a member, but if she wants to be the daughter of a leader of a certain gang, she will be able to go on her way tomorrow without any worries.

"Okay, Xiaomei, it's late at night, you should go to rest too."

"Okay, miss." Looking at her master's satisfied face, Bo Ximei was also very happy in her heart.It's just that this fake skin is harmful to the skin. If it is worn for a long time, the consequences will be disastrous.No matter, on the return trip, you must remove this scar for your master.Isn't it death?My Linghumei's life is up to you, my master, don't even think about hurting you!

In this Min Dynasty, not only Bo Xi, but also the other three kingdoms, the scars cannot be healed.If some scars can shed their skin, they will heal by themselves, while some scars will last a lifetime.Bo Xiling thought her scar was flawless, but when she met Wei Jinyi, that botanist, would she still be so indifferent and confident?

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The queen arrives. . .