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Wan Tengxue's face was as calm as water, her sharp eyes were staring at the brochure in her hand, her icy aura was slightly subdued, but her courage without anger still made people dare not approach her. , standing like a wood carving.

Qian Ge found that everyone here was very afraid of Wan Qixue. Anyone who saw her would either kneel down and dare not get up, or dare not even look at her. Such a frightening person would not have friends, right?However, a person as powerful as Wan Chengxue doesn't need to rely on anyone at all!

But... Isn't the dancer supposed to appear when singing and dancing, why does she have to wait on her like a maid?The queen specially transferred Gu Li, who was a personal attendant, and left her alone by her side. This was intentional again!

Qiange stared blankly at the carpet, her feet were sore, she was so anxious that she didn't sleep well last night, her head was also dizzy, she didn't even eat breakfast today, and she felt uncomfortable all over.How will she rescue the eldest sister and Huaying from the hands of this female devil?This place is thousands of miles away from the Central Plains. Even if they can escape Wan Qixue's clutches, they will not be able to escape this snowy area, let alone cross the Tianshan Mountain.

It seems that there is really no way to escape!

"What are you thinking about?" A sudden sentence brought Qian Ge back from his contemplation.

Wan Chengxue didn't know when she finished flipping through the booklet, and tilted her head to look at her.When meeting those eyes with some interest, Qian Ge's eyes flashed with a trace of panic, why such a pair of eyes would make her feel intimidated.

Wan Chengxue didn't let go of the subtle expression change: "Are you afraid of me?"

"Her Majesty's martial arts are world-class, her reputation is illustrious, and she has a holy face, no one is afraid!"

"Oh?" Wan Chengxue had heard such words many times, but when she said it this time, she felt a burst of anger rising from her heart, and she sank down in one breath, "Come here, relax your shoulders for Bengong."

Qian Ge was stunned for a moment, only to see that the queen had closed her eyes and leaned her back on the phoenix seat.

At this time, she can't say she can't, can she?Just do it like Shiken!Qian Ge stood behind the Phoenix seat, gently pushed aside the scattered silver threads, still felt the cold touch through the layer of gauze, her shoulder bones were slightly stiff, and rubbed gently... Shi Jian once said that the human body The joints, especially the shoulders, are most likely to become stiff due to overwork. There are four ways to loosen the bones: pushing, pressing, pinching, and kneading.

"Your Majesty, if... you feel uncomfortable, just say so!" After all, it was her first attempt, so wouldn't this give the Queen a clear idea first?

"Well, use a little more force." Wan Qixue's voice was as soft as silk, which was different from the usual majesty and coldness.

That pair of soft hands pressed on her shoulders, pinching or kneading, not skilled, but there was an indescribable comfort, as long as she approached, she could smell the faint fragrance, so reassuring!

After a while, Qiange was no longer worried about her unskilled technique, because the cruel and cruel queen of Mobei had fallen asleep soundly at this time, with the corners of her mouth pursed, her brows relaxed, and the overlord's aura faded away, so Quiet, people think that it is just a beautiful woman, nothing more.

I heard from the maid that she has been busy with government affairs in the Juexin Hall since she returned to the palace, without a single moment of rest, she must be very tired, right?Qiange sighed silently, the movements of his subordinates did not stop, but the strength was lighter!

I don't know how long it took, not only her feet were sore from standing, but her hands were so sore, her fingers were icy and stiff, and Her Majesty was still sleeping soundly, as if she hadn't slept like this for a long time. People can't bear to wake her up, and what makes people feel distressed is, how can the majestic king of the desert live comfortably?She was so tired that she leaned on a chair and fell asleep... Her body seemed to be so cold forever, without any warmth. This kind of physique was simply unbearable. An ice-like physique and a head full of white hair?

Qiange was confused, she knew that she should hate and hate the woman in front of her, but she, she felt sorry for this woman, she couldn't hate...why...

Suddenly, there was a broken sound, not very loud, but enough to wake up the queen who was in a light sleep.

"Ah~ It hurts!" Qiange exhaled softly in pain, her right hand was twisted fiercely, as if her hand was about to be twisted, and the next moment she looked at Wan Tuxue with terrifying eyes.

"What did you do..." This is what Wan Chengxue asked her. Qiange didn't have time to think, the pain in her wrist made her tears flow, "Why are you crazy, let go, it hurts~"

An extremely terrified begging voice sounded: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, slave... I don't know you are here..." A trembling little palace lady knelt on the ground, her head hanging on the ground.

It turned out that it was already noon, and according to the Queen's usual habit, it was at Zhaoren Hall at this time, so she came in directly. Unexpectedly, the Queen was still there, and quickly knelt down to apologize.

Seeing those deep eyes turning red, Wan Chengxue shook her hands, let go of Qiange suddenly, and watched her fleeing from her side, like avoiding a monster.

After just a while, there was a clear five-finger red mark and a large bruise on the wrist. Qiange was full of grievances, tears rolled in his eyes, bit his lips tightly, and glared at the instigator.

Wan Chengxue took out an exquisite bottle from the grid under the long case, and walked up to Qiange to grab her twisted hand... Qiange dodged, frowning, and said coldly: "You What are you doing again?"

"This is the ointment to heal bruises!" Wan Qixue looked at her with the expression that you don't believe me.

How fierce is it? It's not your fault.Qian Ge reluctantly stretched out her hand and asked her to take the medicine.

Wan Chengxue poured the white plaster into the palm of her hand, and then applied it on Qiange's swollen wrist.

Qiange's hands are beautiful, white and well-defined, with delicate and smooth skin. Anyone who has seen or touched them will not be able to forget this pair of beautiful hands.

"Your hands...why aren't you warm? Is it because the Xue Ganoderma lucidum has expired? I'll give you another one later..." Wan Chengxue quickly continued: "...it's my compensation for you. "

"No need." Qian Ge refused without thinking. "Although Snow Ganoderma lucidum is good, it only gathers the blood energy to resist the invasion of cold air. No matter how good it is, it is worse than the natural conditioning of the body." Instead of fighting against the natural world, it is better to accept it naturally and adapt to it.

As with this queen, but only by outsmarting.

"Then what do you want?" She wanted to make it up to her.

"I don't want anything." It's a pity that someone didn't appreciate it, and withdrew his hand that had finished applying the ointment.

It still hurts a bit!

Wan Chengxue looked at her for a while, with mixed emotions in her eyes, and handed her the ointment, "Take medicine in the morning and evening, and use it for three consecutive days without touching water."

Qian Ge took it and thought about it, then lowered her head and said, "Slave, I thank Your Majesty for your gift!"

Wan Chengxue sneered: "You are not a maidservant in the palace, so you don't need to make things difficult for yourself, as long as you don't disobey the palace, you can do anything else." Then she walked around Qiange, ignored the little maid kneeling on the ground, and moved to Zhaoren Hall.

It is precisely this point that Qian Ge always goes against her will, refuses to give, refutes what to say, and personally gives her medicine to heal her wounds, but she is not grateful at all.

Did she owe her in her previous life? !

Qiange stared at Wan Chengxue's back until she disappeared behind the bead curtain, then breathed a sigh of relief, and said to the little maid who was still kneeling on the ground: "Get up, she... Your Majesty won't blame you anymore, you don't have to." Scared, what's your name?"

The maid's trembling body swayed, she raised her head, her face was full of tears, "Servant... Dilina, thank you for your kindness!"

Thank her for what?Scared out of it!Qiange shook his head and followed out.

The Juexin Hall is where the queen handles government affairs, and the Zhaoren Hall is where the queen eats.Three dishes and one soup, this is a rich meal for ordinary people, but it looks shabby when placed on the dining table of wealthy people.

However, Queen Mobei's lunch consisted of three dishes and one soup.This surprised Qian Ge, she grew up in the palace, and there were a hundred or eighty dishes on the small table, that was the life of a prince and aristocrat!

Qiange can only wait beside the Queen for the meal, looking at the delicacies from the Central Plains, it is a great temptation for a hungry person!

Maybe it was starvation, Qiange felt her stomach shrinking and convulsing, which was something she had never experienced before.

"They didn't give you food?" Wan Chengxue suddenly said this without raising his head.

What?

"Your stomach is growling." When Wan Chengxue said these words, she had already raised her head to look at her, even though she was sitting and looking up at her, there was still a majesty that could not be looked directly at.

Qian Ge blushed, her peach cheeks were dizzy, Qian Ge was taught to behave noble and elegant since she was a child, and felt that such behavior in front of others was impolite!

Wan Chengxue didn't have such a ladylike mind, and said: "There are not many dishes, but it is enough for two people."

Qiange didn't respond.

Wan Chengxue raised her eyebrows, "Do you still want me to invite you to sit down?"

This meaning is very clear. Although Qian Ge has to bow her head under the eaves of other people, she does not have the idea of ​​a slave. What's more, in her heart, her status as a dignified princess is not enough to compete with her as the king of Mobei. Equal to equal, she was very happy to hear this, and sat down without saying a word.

"Your hand..." After Qiange sat down, with her right hand drooping limply by her side, Wan Chengxue realized that her hand was injured and it was not suitable for eating with chopsticks.

"No problem."

This is Wan Chengxue's first time seeing Qian Ge's smile. The frown and smile of a stunning beauty are so beautiful, and she, especially those eyes are deep and clear, which are misty and seductive when squinting, and seductive when staring. Her mind was very majestic when she glared, but now she smiled, her eyebrows and eyelashes curled up, she was very charming.

The first time she saw Qian Ge, Wan Chengxue knew that she was an irresistible woman.The beauty of Qiange seems to be born to confuse the world. When she got close to Qiange for the first time, she had the idea of ​​bringing Qiange back to the snowy area in her heart.

Next, Wan Chengxue knew why she said that, Qiange's left hand made the chopsticks fluent and natural, and it really didn't hinder her.

"Are you left-handed?"

"No. When I was young, I met a... big sister, she is left-handed, she is a few years older than me, she is very smart and understands a lot of things, I also learned something from her..." Suddenly stopped, shallow The song doesn't go on anymore, isn't she talking too much.

"Are you talking about the general who doesn't give way to women?"

"No, His Majesty thinks too much."

"I didn't think much of it, it's because you have too many childhood sweethearts."

Qiange ate silently without speaking, feeling aggrieved.What a childhood sweetheart, she and Sister Guyue were also good childhood playmates!

Wan Tengxue suddenly felt that he had lost his appetite, and looked at Qiange quietly.Qian Ge's eating is very orderly and very quiet, even though she is already hungry enough to make a gurgling sound, she is still unhurried and very elegant.With just a family of martial arts, can a woman with a natural noble temperament and extraordinary conversation be raised?She was very skeptical, and sent someone to the Central Plains to inquire about news half a month ago, but there was no news back, which meant that Qian Ge's identity was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

Qian Ge is afraid of her, not because she is afraid of her power and majesty like others, but because she is afraid that she will hurt the people around her.

You are Qiange, who is Qiange?