Secret Service Crown Princess: Fudge a country to play

Chapter 41 The Empress and His Royal Highness the Prince 6
This Luojia is almost like a harem.

The carriage wobbled to the gate of the mansion, and as soon as we got out of the car, a maid immediately came over and helped Er Niang into the mansion.

The second elder brother turned around and carried me down, and stopped when he reached the threshold. Then he touched my face and said dotingly:

"Wanzi! I'll give you another chance. If you want to escape, I'll take you to the end of the world right now! Don't worry, no matter how hard it is outside, even if it's hard work, I will at least let you live!"

I was so frightened that I slipped off his body and jumped into the mansion desperately.

I said in my heart that this girl has worked for the organization for more than ten years, and she has just been in the house for ten years, so I don't want to go to the world with you.

Enter the door and trot, bypass the Qianhu rockery and weeping willows, and pass through a big arch, and then you can count as the hall of Luofu.

The magnificence of this ancient mansion was really fresh for a while when I first came here, and I had inspected the entire Erluo Mansion by myself several times when I was walking.

Now that the freshness has passed, I feel that it is very troublesome to be so particular, and it will waste a lot of time every time I run around, which is not worthwhile!

I was right in thinking before, when the empress left the palace, the ostentation was reduced a lot.

It's just that a few guards were installed at the entrance of the hall, er, or I should call them the imperial guards.

When I ran, I was stopped by those people. After asking some questions, Er Niang came out and led me in.

The hall of Luofu is rectangular and very long, and the seat at the very end is reserved for father.

I once told my second brother secretly that our father is the earth emperor, and that position is our dragon chair.

The second brother said that even the dragon chair is fake, and our father can have a dry addiction at home.

This is the usual joke, but I never imagined that one day, there would be a real queen sitting on the fake dragon chair in our house.

I thought this was ridiculous until many years later.

(End of this chapter)