Traveling through troubled times: Princess disguises herself as a man and becomes a soldier to earn

Emperor Ming, who was sitting upright, was silent for a long time before he spoke quietly, "Son of Heaven, there is no Venerable in Qi State. This is known to everyone. There is no need to bring it up again. It will make people feel uncomfortable."

This saint son looks like he is out of touch with this world, so why does he have to expose other people's shortcomings? If there really were any, even just one would be a comfort. Unfortunately, there is not a single one. Otherwise, as an emperor, why would he be so servile?

Xue Ling stared at the person who was eating happily across from her, narrowed her eyes, and said meaningfully, "Really? I heard before that there is a very powerful princess in Qi country. I wonder who she is?"

Jiang Li stopped and shrugged: "I am the eldest princess."

"Oh, seeing is believing."

"Haha, thank you."

Su Xuemei was standing by and was furious when she saw this scene. This bitch was just a mortal who was pretty. How could she be worthy of Xue Ling's care? She had ignored her all the way, but now she was actually taking the initiative to talk to a mortal.

Could it be that she has fallen in love with him? How could that be possible? The martial arts of the Hehuan Palace require that the stronger the man is, the stronger she will be. Who could be more suitable than a Holy Son?

How could she let others covet what she had in her pocket, especially since she was just a mortal with only a good-looking face? Humph, it would be better to peel off her face and keep it for herself.

Su Xuemei took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. Her soft and charming voice rang out: "Princess, do you like gambling?"

Jiang Li put down his chopsticks and his eyes lit up when he heard this: "I like it, big sister, what do you want to bet on?"

She laughed sweetly, "Hate it, why do you call me elder sister? Is this a special name? Princess, please talk about this first, and then we can talk about the bet."

"Oh, of course it's because Big Sister is so big that I call her that. Don't you feel that it's a bit burdensome to walk? It's all because of gravity."

Everyone followed her line of sight and looked over there. What they saw was a towering chest that was mostly exposed. It was so white that people couldn't help but want to touch it. So what the master meant... was this.

Su Xuemei glanced down and her face darkened. This little bitch actually mocked her for being big-breasted and brainless. She deserved to die. She would never give up until she had her face exposed.

The smile was somewhat forced: "Really? So that's what you mean."

Jiang Li nodded seriously: "That's right, I have never seen such a big one. I wonder what you eat every day to be so plump. I want it too."

He glanced down at his little bun, with his head drooping, obviously a little depressed.

Su Xuemei didn't say anything. She practiced the secret method of Hehuan Palace, which was to absorb yang and replenish yin, so that her penis could be so big. Of course, she had to massage it. It's normal for a man to have a big penis after sleeping a lot.

Of course she couldn't say that. Her reputation was already bad. If she told the truth, she would be courting death. This little bitch was really not simple. She actually tried to trick people into telling her stories. The people in the royal family were really cunning.

"This is a secret, so of course I can't tell you. Princess, how about we make a bet? If you win, Mobei won't want the tribute this year."

After he finished speaking, he paused, his eyes greedily scanned her face, and he laughed delicately: "If the princess loses, then your face will be peeled off, how about that, it's fun."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet. It was so vicious. No wonder it was rumored that among all the venerables, the one who should not be provoked the most was the Saint of Mobei. When she became vicious, she could leave no trace of the body.

Emperor Ming swallowed unconsciously, his fingers trembling slightly. He couldn't bear to think about how scary his daughter would look after she lost her shame.

"Li, Li'er, eat well and don't gamble. That's for adults to play. You're still young, so don't play. Promise your father, okay?"

Seeing the mist in his eyes, Jiang Li felt touched. His father could still ask for it occasionally, but the bet had to be made. Otherwise, losing so many tributes would be more painful than her being shameless.

"Big sister, tell me what you're betting on first, then talk about the stakes. Otherwise, how can I know whether I want to increase the stakes or not?"

Su Xuemei was amused when she heard that, and she laughed so hard that her body shook. The others stared at her chest rising and falling with fiery eyes. It was really... big.

"Sister, stop laughing. Let's talk about the bet first. Let's not waste time. We need to finish the bet early and go back to rest. Staying up late is not good. It will affect my beauty sleep."

"Okay, the bet is, if you can subdue Diao'er, then Mobei will not take a penny of Qi's tribute this year, and Diao'er will be given to you. If you lose, you will lose face, and the tribute will be increased by 20%."

"Why don't we go out and take a look? Princess, after seeing the eagle, you can decide whether to raise the bet or not. How about that?"

Jiang Li's eyes flashed, Brother Diao, so he was just a beast. She didn't know how to subdue her, but she knew that she could be beaten and not to be beaten directly.

Oh, she likes this bet. No matter how powerful the eagle is, it can't be as ferocious as the mutant beast in the apocalypse. As long as it's not that ferocious, she can handle it.

"Okay, let's go take a look and sign the contract."

Su Xuemei raised her beautiful eyes and said, "Contract? It's just a small bet. As for signing the contract, Princess is a little too cautious."

Jiang Li shook her head: "Big sister, you can't say that. This is related to my beautiful face. You don't understand this kind of trouble. Without my face, I can't see my own beauty. What's the point of living?"

...It's really troublesome, but she really wants that face. If she gives it to herself, those men will be more obsessed with her in the future.

"Okay, listen to the princess, someone come~~"

Jiang Li stretched out his hand: "Wait, there is still one small thing I haven't done."

Then he came over and said, "Brother with white hair, do you want to play too? If you want to play, I can raise the stakes. Do you like this water-repellent mermaid pearl?"

As he spoke, he took out a white bead from his sleeve. It glowed faintly in the night, making it impossible to ignore. Seeing his eyelashes trembling, Jiang Li lowered her voice to seduce him: "Let's play together. How can we ignore our white-haired brother?"

Si Ling listened to the voice, which kept drilling into his heart. There was a faint voice that kept echoing in his ears: Agree to it, don't you want this treasure? She is just a little girl, there is no way she can subdue the golden-clawed eagle.

The ghost almost nodded: "Okay, I agree."

Seeing that he had succeeded, Jiang Li patiently said, "Okay, let's sign the contract. If I win, you can't take a single copper coin from Qi State. If I lose, the tribute will be increased by 20%, plus my face and this mermaid pearl."

"...I am only interested in the mermaid pearl. I don't want your face."

"Brother White Hair is so kind. It's okay. Let's sign the contract first. After that, I can show off my skills and let you guys watch the good show."