In summary, this is the life of Murong Qianqian. She was the only daughter of the Murong family, and her father Murong Lan was the powerful prime minister of the country.

Because at the beginning of the founding of Xuanying, the Murong family made great contributions to the country and the country. The founding emperor was grateful for this and made a rule that all descendants who would inherit the throne in the future must marry a daughter of the Murong family as their queen.

However, An Xuanyi secretly speculated that the deceased founding emperor was fascinated by a girl from the Murong family, so he came up with this thunderous rule.

But strangely enough, after this rule was established, the Murong family seemed to be cursed. Even if they used their wives' houses as breeding sows, they would only produce one daughter from generation to generation.

If a girl is born from a concubine, she will naturally be like a dragon and a phoenix, and receive countless favors. Naturally, Murong Qianqian's mother-in-law will be one of the lucky ones.

Murong Qianqian was labeled as a queen from the moment she was born. Everyone in the Murong family treated her with special respect, but naturally she was bound by various rules and regulations.

For example, a sneeze must come back thousands of times, a fart must be silent, and a person squatting on the toilet must have a majestic and noble attitude.

Under such a harsh environment, An Xuanyi really admired Murong Qianqian's ability to grow up mentally and healthily, and she looked forward to the day when she would leave the court at the age of 28, but she didn't know that God would not fulfill her wish.

This big red flower sedan was brought in with its front legs, but it was unknown what kind of poison was poisoned in its back legs. As soon as its legs were stretched out and its eyes closed, it was all in vain.

At this moment, An Xuanyi accidentally fell asleep with a blood-colored Ruyi, and the soul burrowed into this body like a convulsion.

An Xuanyi secretly lamented that Murong Qianqian's life was miserable, but then she thought about how miserable she was. Traveling to this country of unknown dynasty and era was even more miserable than Huang Lian's.

In her sleep, just as she was secretly shedding bitter tears, she heard a clear voice ringing in her ears, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, get up."

An Xuanyi frowned and turned over, then subconsciously raised her slender white hands, inserted her fingers into the two holes, and vaguely used them as the switch of the alarm clock, and pressed it.

But there seemed to be hot and humid breath gushing out from the tentacles. An Xuanyi stretched out her hand and touched it, but it turned out that the eyes were eyes and the nose was nose. It looked like a human face.

An Xuanyi's thoughts flashed, as if she was drenched from head to toe by a basin of cold water, and she suddenly opened her eyes without any sleepiness.

What came into view was a pretty face, her brows were tightly pressed together, and her two slender jade hands were inserted into each other's nostrils.

"Mother, what are you doing in my slave's nose?" The person speaking was Murong Qianqian's personal maid and playmate, Xiang Mo.

"Sleepwalking, purely sleepwalking!" An Xuanyi smiled, uh~ it was Murong Qianqian who probably smiled at this moment, then pulled out two fingers from his nostrils and wiped them fiercely on the bedding.

The corner of Xiang Mo's lips twitched slightly, and then he looked at the bridal chamber that looked like a war scene with a confused expression, "My Lady, why is this dormitory like this? Could it be that it's the bridal chamber..."

Speaking of this, Xiang Mo stopped talking, her fair cheeks suddenly turned red, and she lowered her head shyly and stopped talking, but countless ambiguities flashed across her eyes.

Murong Qianqian had three black lines on her forehead, "..."
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