Soul swap, what the hell?

Her Majesty the Queen frowned gently.

At this time, the eunuch, system, and general manager had to solve his problems for Her Majesty the Queen.

【Soul Interchange】

Those who hold this SSSR card will choose any person in this world and can exchange bodies with them and adjust their souls.

Used for 3 months.

Remember, it's only 3 months.

Once the time limit is reached, this skill will become invalid and both parties will return to their original bodies.

So please be careful when using it, be careful when adjusting, and exchange it for a while, and then change it to the crematorium.

*^_^*

“…”

I want to wash it in the last expression and don’t explain it!

Feng Hua carefully understood the literal meaning of [soul swap], and then asked with her eunuch general manager:

"Use this skill to exchange souls with anyone in this world for 3 months?"

"...If nothing unexpected happens, it's Your Majesty of Jiang Zi."

The Queen asked again with an unknown tone. The system that was originally sure that it was "Jing Zi is right" was self-doubted, and her soft and cute tone became slightly cowardly.

Feng Hua's smile on her lips was cold and magnificent, with a bit of charm, and she said two words in a long and lazy tone:

"very good."

The system breathed a sigh of relief for this seemingly satisfactory answer, and then it began to give Fenghua advice:

"Your Majesty, your identity in this world is the deposed concubine who was thrown into the cold palace.

In the cold palace, it will definitely be very inconvenient whether it is to guide the soul fragments of the Emperor or fulfill the wish for the original owner.

Moreover, the environment of the cold palace is really aggrieved by Your Majesty, your noble dragon body, which is worse than...

You first receive the memory, and then determine whether to change it with the princess or the queen.

What do you think, Your Majesty?"

“…”

Fenghua said in a lazy and cold voice: "I think this proposal..."

Under the cute and anticipated gaze of the system, Her Majesty the Queen said coldly:

“No, very, bad, bad.”

System: yell.

Why?!

These three words were written in the accusing eyes.

Fenghua glanced at it sideways and snorted slightly:

"Princess? Queen? These two identities are in line with my temperament and personality?"

so……

The system widened its eyes.

etc!

What do you want, Your Majesty?!

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In the palace.

Hall of Care for Heart.

The new emperor Feng Chaoge, who had just ascended the throne, sat in front of the Golden Dragon Case in the hall.

He was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and under the crown of the emperor with a beautiful face as beautiful as jade.

The eyebrows are like ink paintings, the eyes are like black jade, and the lips are stunning.

Wherever his eyes reach, his sharpness is revealed.

The young emperor, with fair and slender fingers gracefully holding the cinnabar pen, reviewing the memorial.

At this time, Eunuch Xu, the eunuch in charge of the eunuch, gently placed a cup of refreshing ginseng tea on the golden table, bent down and reported in a low voice:

"Your Majesty, Xiao Guizi is back."

The little Guizi is the white-faced eunuch who was taught a lesson by Fenghua in the cold palace.

He was smart and sweet-mouthed, and he became the eunuch general manager Xu early, and recognized him as his godfather.

People in the martial arts world call it... no, people in the palace call it a noble father-in-law.

However, in front of Eunuch Xu, the noble father-in-law was naturally still a little son.

Xiao Guizi volunteered to take on this errand from Eunuch Xu, left arrogantly, and returned with a bruised and swollen face.

He immediately complained to his godfather.

Eunuch Xu is naturally not a fool who can get from the bottom of the palace to today step by step.

He would not do such a thing as forcing his godson to stand up for his godson and destroying the Great Wall.

So Eunuch Xu just objectively wrote:

"Little Guizi sent Master Hua to Youquan Palace, and when he came back, he had injuries on his face and body. According to him, it was rewarded by Master Hua."

Look at the art of speaking.

The cold palace is called the Youquan Palace.

Beating someone is called reward.

It is hard tolerate if the rules of heaven are not tolerated.

Fenghua raised her head from the golden table where she reviewed the memorials, and her fair and slender fingers played with the cinnabar pen.

A smile appeared at Eunuch Xu.

The voice was lazy and magnetic:
Chapter completed!