After the death of the previous emperor, the Empress Dowager became arrogant

Yuan Qing raised his hand and threw it out, but the force in his hand was not strong enough, so Roudun'er just rolled around and then fell to the ground.

The chubby little body stiffened, and its eyes, which were usually as big as beans, now widened to the size of longans, full of disbelief.

Sister Qing actually dared to throw it?

[Wow, no love anymore...

Little cabbage, the ground is yellow...】

[Stop!] Yuan Qing tried to stop it with his mind. How come he had become such a dramatic actor after being away for over half a month?

[I don't mean I don't want you, I just think you're a little heavy, so I just want to carry you with me.] He paused, realized that this sentence was not appropriate, and changed it to, [I'm not talking about weight, I mean your system, it's a little redundant.]

Roudun stopped crying and looked at her, but the next moment, he cried even louder.

[It is better not to explain. ]

The scene in the carriage, in Hongyu's eyes, became Yuan Qing looking at Roudun'er coldly and silently, while Roudun'er was scratching the hair on his face with his short claws, begging his master for mercy in a wronged manner.

[Okay, I was just teasing you.] Yuan Qing patted his thigh, [Why did you want to come back?]

Although modern technology is not as advanced as their world, it is the world closest to Roudun'er's living environment and is much better than ancient times.

Logically speaking, it should prefer to stay in the modern world.

Roudun'er jumped onto Yuan Qing's legs, lay down in the old place, and stretched out his four paws lazily.

[Things over there have been almost resolved. Now I can stay with Sister Qing for a long time and help you sort out the plot.

Let me see where you are now...】

Roudun'er flipped through the information stored on the light screen and opened them one by one.

After a long while, it exclaimed in admiration: [It is much faster than I thought. It is worthy of being the darling of heaven that I chose. ]

The three people and their pet quickly returned to the palace.

When we got off the car, Roudun was snoring in Yuanqing's arms. The snoring sound was really like a cat, clingy and coquettish.

Yuan Yi was surprised.

When did the master hold such a little thing?

Why didn't he notice it at all?

It seems that I have to practice martial arts more in the future.

The little pet looks quite heavy, and its owner must be very tired after running around for most of the day.

Thinking of this, Yuan Yi was about to take the white fluffy ball from Yuan Qing's arms.

Roudun'er sensed a strange breath and unconsciously stretched out his sharp claws, which were about half the length of a human finger and had a faint black color on them.

Yuan Qing also just realized that although this little guy looked innocent and harmless, his body was covered with sharp weapons that could hurt people.

It is only because I occupy the identity of a host that I can get so close to it.

If it were someone else, they wouldn’t be satisfied until they scratched you so hard that your parents couldn’t recognize you.

Seeing Yuan Yi reaching out his hand, Yuan Qing dodged sideways and said with a smile: "Don't touch it unless necessary. It doesn't like to be touched by strangers."

Soon, the entire northern suburb palace knew that Yuan Qing had raised a strange round little pet that grinned and bared its claws all day long.

So arrogant!

……

Three years later.

A small town in the north city.

In a small tea stall near the checkpoint, a group of shirtless, bare-chested country men gathered together to chat.

A young man in blue sat there calmly drinking tea, which seemed out of place with the surroundings.

Although everyone was surprised, it was not something they had never seen before, so they continued to work.

"Hey, have you heard? There's going to be a war in the North City again..." A strong man who had just unloaded goods from a truck sighed as he sat among the crowd.

"That's right. With all the fighting going on all day long, we ordinary people are the ones who suffer." One person shook his head when he heard this.

"I don't care about other people, but whoever can kill Mo Baopi, I will thank him for eight generations!" Another old man was furious and stepped on the stool.

It just happened that he stepped on the corner of the clothes of the young man in green next to him, leaving half a shoe print.

Upon seeing this, the old man immediately pulled up his sleeves to clean the stain on the clothes of the young man in green, but he couldn't wipe it off no matter what he did. He was so anxious that he was about to cry.

He knew at first glance that this young man came from a wealthy family. If he offended such an important person, even if he gave his life, it might not be enough to pay off the debt.

There are still four little kids to feed at home, his life is over...

The young man in green took back the corner of his clothes and helped the old man who was kneeling and kowtowing to his feet. He said in a friendly manner: "I don't blame you. It's just a piece of clothing. Uncle, get up first."

The old man was stunned and looked at the person who was speaking.

He had never seen such a handsome young man.

Although he was wearing half a mask, judging from the remaining half of his face and his demeanor, he must be a particularly good young man from an aristocratic family.

Wow, a man is so handsome, it’s amazing!

But don't let Mo Ba Pi see you, otherwise...

He stood up tremblingly and thanked him hurriedly, "Thank you, sir."

"Uncle, I just heard you say that City Lord Mo has been doing evil things in recent years, but I remember that as early as two years ago, the court sent several officials to the North City to control the banditry. How come the people still live such a miserable life?" The young man pulled the old man to the stool next to him and asked him.

Unexpectedly, the old man looked around cautiously and whispered to him, "This is not the place to talk. If you trust me, come with me to my house."

"Okay." The young man in green smiled faintly, gave a piece of change to the boss, and left with the old man.

In the inn, after completing the task, Yuan Yi was waiting for his master to come back, but as it got dark, there was no sign of him.

He picked up the sword and was about to go out to look for him, but unexpectedly he ran into someone who had just returned.

The man in front of him took off his mask, looked at him with a smile and said, "Don't worry, I'm back."

It turned out that the young man in blue who was mingling with the strong men during the day to inquire for information was Yuan Qing when he grew up.

After three years, the baby fat on Yuan Qing's face has faded, and she has become more and more pretty and charming.

He is about 70% similar to Lou Yin when he was young, as if they were carved from the same mold.

However, above the slightly round almond-shaped eyes, there were two thick black sword-like eyebrows, which completely destroyed the beauty of the entire face.

In Yuan Qing’s own words, this face looks like someone who is not someone to be trifled with.

This time, she followed Wen Chengyu's secret order and came to North City with Yuan Yi to investigate the people's sentiments. She had to disguise herself.

She has a special token granted by His Majesty and can exercise the rights of a special envoy.

The harem was not allowed to interfere in government affairs, so she could not reveal her female identity and could only use the pseudonym Gong Bin and act as a man.

Yuan Yi was helpless. Ever since his master begged him to teach her martial arts three years ago, he had become increasingly unable to control her.

If you are not careful, the master will sneak away and do things on his own.

The usefulness of his personal bodyguard is becoming less and less, alas...

"It's not my place to care where the master goes, but you have to consider your own safety. The forces in North City are chaotic, and the master is a girl. What if..." Yuan Yi began to advise her earnestly again.

"I understand, little housekeeper." Yuan Qing pinched Yuan Yi's handsome face and squeezed it hard, "So what are you going to eat tonight? I'm hungry."

"It's been prepared long ago. I'll bring it to you right away. Please wait a moment, master." Yuan Yi's face flushed slightly and he turned around and hurriedly walked out.

Is her grip very strong?

Why did you pinch the little guard's face so hard that it turned red?

However, the young boy became more and more handsome and his abilities became stronger and stronger as he grew older.

She once secretly wrote a letter to her father, vaguely mentioning the usefulness of the young guard and the secret cultivation of power.

Unexpectedly, my father replied quickly, with only a few words on it:

[I prepared it for you, my daughter. If you have made up your mind, you can’t have it anymore. If you dare to change your mind, I will break your legs~]

The tail of the last word was written so high that it seemed to float up to the sky, as if someone had suddenly dragged Dad away.

After reading the letter, Yuan Qing crumpled it up.

She automatically ignored the words that came after that and only paid attention to the first sentence.

It was originally prepared for you, my daughter...

It was prepared for you...

Prepared for you...

For you...

your……

Oh, my father completely misunderstood her meaning. She just wanted to recruit the young guard as her subordinate, not to take him into her room.

Besides, she is still young. She can’t just eat anything she wants.

What's more, how can it be more fun for a man than to pursue a career?