Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Chapter 1187: Feng Qian V Mu Yan (3)

His Highness is fusing soul fragments.

An incomparably familiar divine power faintly lingered around him.

When fused, he fell into a deep sleep.

Feng Qian stared at her in a daze, then raised her feet and walked to the bedside.

When looking at His Highness up close, Feng Qian pursed her lips and couldn’t help thinking of the first time they met.

At that time, she was still young, and she only heard the rumors from the gods of the gods. Her Royal Highness was very good, but she had a cold personality, liked tranquility, and did not like to be in contact with people.

At that time, she still accidentally jumped into his arms.

In her memory, although she had never seen His Highness before, it was not difficult to guess the identity of His Highness, and it was because of this that when she bumped into it, she felt like she was about to end.

His Highness didn’t like to be in contact with people, but she accidentally bumped into her arms. And, sure enough, when she looked up, she was slightly frozen by the coldness in the eyes of the beautiful young man.

In the end, he apologized and stuffed the candied haws in his hand to the other party as compensation, hoping that His Royal Highness would not be angry.

At that time, she slipped very quickly.

As for the reaction of His Highness after receiving her candied haws, she did not know.

At that time, she was just thinking, no matter whether His Highness is angry or forgiven, she will detour when she sees him from now on, pretending that she has never seen him before.

And… His Royal Highness, who is admired by thousands of people, shouldn’t be so stingy, right?

After that time, Feng Qian never thought that she would have anything to do with this Highness again, until the Lord God summoned her, and she hurried back to the God Realm from a small plane.

The Lord God only gave her one task, to protect His Highness Mu Yan’s soul fragment.

After many years, the memory of the past has faded away, and the Lord God suddenly mentioned His Highness, and she couldn’t help but think of the original scene again.

fresh in memory.

Since it is a soul fragment, she can care about the small plane to protect it.

So at the beginning, she accepted it gladly. The Lord God asked her if she had any other requirements. After thinking about it, she asked the Lord God for a benefit.

Every plane is comfortable.

Therefore, her status and status in the minor planes are good. This is probably because the Lord God understands it comfortably. With a good status and status, she can live comfortably without worrying about firewood, rice, oil and salt.

But from the beginning to the end, from the moment she took over the task, she never thought that she would be tempted by His Highness’s soul fragment.

Later, it was discovered that she liked His Highness.

Maybe the first time I bumped into his arms, I already had a strange feeling.

Your Highness is different.

Since Feng Qian was sensible, no one was around to take care of her, and the Divine Realm was lonely and cold. She couldn’t bear the loneliness, so she went to a small plane alone to play.

In many planes, she has met many people and things, but those things rarely stay in her heart.

She has a good memory, but seldom writes down something because it is not important and has no meaning.

After seeing so many people, only His Highness was still fresh in her mind.

Perhaps, in the beginning, His Highness was different to her.

He is important.

Feng Qian’s gaze fell on Mu Yan’s face, she slowly sat down beside the bed and looked at him quietly.

His Highness didn’t know when he would wake up, Feng Qian’s beautiful eyes blinked.

She pondered, while His Highness hadn’t woken up, she could do something that she wouldn’t dare to do in the future.

After all, it is His Highness’s body, and she is extremely excellent in all aspects. She is completely crushed by His Highness’s strength in all aspects.

Even in terms of looks, His Highness is taller than her.

With that beautiful face, even girls can’t help but be jealous.

Thinking of this, Feng Qian blinked heartily, she bent down, her arms were slightly bent, her knees were against the sheets, and she slowly approached.