Zombie travels through time and space to become the empress, who only wants to be a jerk and not att

Han Qi took a few young generals and ran away.

Lord Pi was so angry that he fell backwards. Although he had invited troops to come here, it was outside the imperial city after all. Not only were there people everywhere, but he might also encounter wild beasts.

Is Han Qishi out of his mind? He just ran away like that?

After Xiao Yuanche knew about this, he was delighted, as this would be more conducive to the implementation of his plan.

Xiao Yuanshuang was also the same, with a nonchalant look on her face.

"It's okay. It's safe here. Let General Han go to the spring hunt."

"Hunting more can also help bring honor to the Kingdom of Yue."

Since the master said so, Lord Pi had nothing to say.

Murong Anle was drinking tea comfortably in her own yard.

Are you kidding? How could he possibly change the courtyard for the Yue State delegation? That courtyard was already equipped with Thousand-Li Ears in advance.

He changed the yard and went there to monitor the two men.

Murong Yue first walked around her yard, mainly to familiarize herself with the environment.

This is the instinct of zombies.

After all, it's nice to go to a new environment and take a walk.

If you really encounter any danger, it will be convenient to run away.

The courtyard is a large courtyard with five entrances. Entering through the main gate are four large houses in the outer courtyard, which are guarded by the imperial guards themselves. Qi Yuan also lives here.

Then came the central courtyard, where His Majesty's personal imperial physician and Chief Steward Zhu were located, and almost half of the imperial kitchen had been moved here.

Behind it are the residences of the people who serve His Majesty, a small storehouse, etc.

Murong Yue lives in the innermost room.

Full of security.

"Huh? Horse?"

When she was patrolling the central courtyard, she suddenly saw a flash of red in the corner of her eyes. When she looked closely, she found that it was a pure red horse.

Like a burning flame, dazzling.

His muscles are clearly defined and his fur is shiny and smooth, like silk.

This kind of person has strong explosive power and will definitely survive to the end in the doomsday.

"Your Majesty, it is your flame."

"mine?"

Murong Yue looked surprised and pointed at herself with her white finger.

"Yes, this flame is yours. It has been raised little by little from this height," Ah Hao gestured at his waist.

"Lieyan is a purebred Arabian horse, a birthday gift from the Emperor and Empress Dowager for your twelfth birthday."

"Before you ascended the throne, you fed the baby yourself. Later, when you were busy with government affairs, you handed it over to others."

Murong Yue counted on her fingers to figure out how old Lieyan was this year.

"Ah, ah, how old am I?"

Ah Hao: ...

"Your Majesty, you ascended the throne at the age of sixteen. This year you are twenty years old. This is the fifth year since you ascended the throne. After your birthday, you will be twenty-one years old."

There is no way. With His Majesty's current memory, it is normal for him to forget.

Oh oh.

Murong Yue continued to calculate, and finally concluded that Lieyan would soon be nine years old, or eight?

Never mind, it looks pretty cool now anyway.

Murong Yue walked towards the scarlet horse step by step, muttering, "Flame? Flame?"

She saw Qi Yuan and Li Xuanji riding horses and was very envious.

I never thought that I would have a horse, and such a great one at that.

Murong Yue was eager to try it and wanted to ride it.

As she approached, Lieyan became visibly excited. He bounced his horse's hooves on the ground a few times and lowered his head to rub it on Murong Yue's palm.

Master, woo woo woo——

Communication between animals is so natural. Although everyone thinks Murong Yue is a human being, Murong Yue thinks he is a zombie.

Zombies, humans, animals, they are all on Earth, and at some point, we are all the same.

Murong Yue grabbed a handful of soybeans from the side and put them near Lieyan's mouth.

With a little negotiation, "Liehyan, can I ride you?"

Ah Hao: ...

Unexpectedly, Lieyan stopped showing off Huang Dou and knelt down on his front legs, continuing to rub Murong Yue with his head.

Murong Yue was surprised and reflexively raised her leg to straddle the horse.

"Your Majesty is in danger. Lieyan hasn't even put on the saddle yet," Ah Hao was terrified and hurriedly chased after him.

But Lieyan had already stood up and ran out with Murong Yuefeng.

From the middle gate to the main gate, no one could react and the flames spread unhindered.

Murong Yue had a tacit understanding with the flames engraved in her body, and she learned it naturally, so she could sit steadily even without a saddle.

Lieyan's back is broad and flat, no different from a chair.

Along the way, everyone in the palace thought that His Majesty wanted to go out on his own and did not try to stop him.

Ah Hao hurriedly found Qi Yuan who was setting up defenses outside.

"Master Qi, His Majesty has been taken away by the flames."

"Hmm? Your Majesty can ride a horse, and Lieyan was raised by your Majesty himself, so don't worry."

"Can..."

"Oh, my dear girl, don't worry, I'll go check it out right away," Qi Yuan stepped out, pulled out his white horse that was tied beside him, and chased in the direction of His Majesty.

It was the first time for Murong Yue to ride on horseback.

The horse's back is stable and the view is very wide. You can see the entire palace in the night, as well as the mountains behind the palace.

The spring breeze blows on my face with some chill.

Murong Yue felt an unprecedented freedom, which she had never experienced before.

very nice.

Soon, Qi Yuan caught up and followed on horseback not too far behind.

Lieyan didn't run very far. He ran around the palace twice and then went home.

"Your Majesty, you scared me to death."

"Oh, riding a horse is fun."

"His Majesty!"

"Know it!"

Qi Yuan looked at the two people who were laughing and joking, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

He also looked forward to the spring hunt. In addition to being on duty to protect His Majesty, he would have more opportunities to see Ah Hao.

Murong Yue ran for half an hour, took a comfortable bath, and looked at Ah Hao with her big watery eyes.

"Oh well, I'm hungry."

In fact, the imperial doctors do not recommend eating midnight snacks all the time, but Ah Hao could not resist the look in His Majesty's eyes.

Manager Zhu was the happiest at this time.

"My dear girl, I will make some food that is easier to digest and tastes better than your Majesty, don't worry."

"Your Majesty will not be allowed to eat it."

"Thank you for your hard work, Manager Zhu."

After a while, Murong Yue had a bowl of sour soup noodles.

There is not much noodles, but it is filled with fish fillets, precious spring bamboo shoots, and special wild vegetables like tender sprouts.

It was so delicious that I almost ate the bowl.

"Oh, it's delicious. Give me a reward."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

This is Murong Yue's way of expressing love and happiness. When she is happy, she rewards others.

Others are happy too, and you can eat more delicious food.

perfect.

That night, Murong Yue slept contentedly.

Perhaps it was because of the change of environment, she started dreaming again, which was rare.

It was this mountain. In her dream, she clearly knew that this place was called Yan Huan Mountain.

It seemed to be a spring hunt, with a little boy and a little girl.

The little girl's eyes and brows look very much like the child in her mother's portrait.

As for who the little boy is, it is not known at this time.

They were both about eight or nine years old, and looked like porcelain dolls, very pretty at such a young age.

She looked at him in her dreams and felt a little fond of him.

The little girl put her hands on her hips, looking innocent, and pointed at the little boy in a very domineering tone, "You are good-looking and good at fighting, I want to marry you."

The little boy corrected him seriously, "Humph, how can a man be married?"

"Even if you are..."

"That's not OK!"