Miss Wolper's Life as an Operator in Rhodes Island

But the real dragon has countless beauties in his harem, all of them are of superior appearance, and they must dress up to attend such occasions.

If Feng Ling still had her usual elegant look in a skirt, although she was still pretty and charming, it was a bit too much - as a representative of the age, there was no such thing as trickery. Even in terms of external appearance, she was bound to surpass all the others.

So Feng Ling naturally learned to dress up and put on heavy makeup, and with her appearance of a six-tailed white fox and a slight smile, her natural charm added to her beauty.

After a while, Feng Ling was no longer uncomfortable with it.

Take off the military uniform, put away the weapon, even in other occasions, as a representative of the year-old, he will never lose to ordinary people.

"I heard that Su Jinyu is holding another party? Why did you come back at this time?"

Sui, who was sitting in the hall sipping tea, asked Feng Ling with a smile on his face.

"She has parties every day and parties every night! She drinks like a drunk cat every day. I won't go if I don't." Feng Ling picked up her clothes and sat down next to Sui. She naturally took out a cup and brewed tea. "It's more fun to drink tea with sister Sui!"

Having said that, Feng Ling, as a 20-year-old agent, occasionally appears at such banquets, which is enough to prove that her personal relationship with Su Jinyu is completely different from that of others.

Now that the war is over, with Su Jinyu's talent and intelligence, and the fact that he often worked with Feng Ling to make great military achievements and receive rewards, he should have been able to obtain the positions of prime minister and imperial teacher.

But she said she did not want fame or important official positions.

She got a sinecure and a reward that was enough for her to eat and drink for a lifetime.

So it became like this now—big banquets every few days.

You know what... Su Jinyu alone supports the entire industrial chain of Dayan Capital.

"After receiving the reward, she stayed away from trouble, and even stayed single and had no children. She is indeed smart." Sui Qing sipped the tea. "In this way, the dragon's fire will not burn her no matter what. She will have a life of wealth and glory, and I believe she will have a good end."

For an emperor, conquering the country is a simple matter compared to defending it.

Even if they were fighting for an empire, they were facing a giant beast that had given the people of Dayan a headache for thousands of years.

As long as the use of force cannot achieve complete crushing, then human nature is the most terrifying thing.

Local gentry, old aristocracy.

When the Great Yan Dynasty was just founded, these things emerged.

The fire of the real dragon is far from being burned out.

But those have nothing to do with wind chimes.

Apart from the good friends she made during this era, only her age required her to worry about him.

"So, Sister Sui, have you decided to...stay here? Become a worshipped god until you are overthrown?"

The topic had already been made clear, and Feng Ling was no longer shy about asking the question again.

"This is the agreement between me and the True Dragon. I am fascinated by the changes in civilization, and I also want to enjoy everything that civilization gives me, including money, food, fine clothes, culture - and of course, resistance."

Still similar answer.

"Really... I won't persuade you anymore anyway!" Feng Ling drank the tea in the cup with a little annoyance.

Sui didn't say anything else, just smiled quietly and looked at Feng Ling.

Ten years is but a blink of an eye for the giant beast.

"But these ten years... were the best ten years of my life."

……

It’s spring again.

As the most important day of the year in the Dayan culture, it should naturally be celebrated by everyone.

This year is no different.

"I hope you will enjoy the feast and respectfully invite the God of the Year!"

This happens whenever a person appears in such a formal occasion.

Looking around, except for Feng Ling, everyone, including the real dragon, had to bow their heads.

The scene is spectacular.

Even those who fail to act properly or are not sincere will be severely punished.

Even Ji Lian, the eldest princess, was severely punished by Zhenlong for being careless in her actions due to her close personal relationship with Sui and Feng Ling.

On this festive day, there is a ceremony every year which is grand but always feels a little awkward.

"In the name of ritual, this is just a means to separate humans from God."

Standing behind Sui, Feng Ling looked at Zhenlong coldly.

Using the name of God to do disastrous things.

Over a long period of time, there has been a lot of public grievances against the year.

The intention of breaking up between Dayan and Sui has become increasingly obvious.

But Sui sat on the dragon throne and looked on indifferently.

She doesn't care.

Another year.

Another year.

Due to the long years of warfare, the True Dragon is now becoming increasingly old.

And the beginning of spring of another year is about to arrive.

In the imperial court in the capital, an imperial edict was being read out.

[The Emperor, in compliance with the Will of Heaven, proclaims:]

【Since ancient times, emperors who ruled the world must rely on wise successors to prolong the ancestral temple and ensure the safety of the country. 】

……

[I hereby issue a decree to appoint Ji Lian as the crown prince and successor to the throne]

All other information is just modifiers.

But when Zhenlong appointed Ji Lian as the crown prince, Feng Ling, who was listening, felt nervous.

A strong emperor does not need to appoint a crown prince.

And the fact that the real dragon did this meant that...

Feng Ling looked at the man on the throne, whose long golden-red hair had some white strands showing.

Perhaps other conspirators would consider whether the real dragon's appointment of a princess as the "crown prince" could be used as a bargaining chip for subsequent actions.

But Feng Ling only cared about one other thing—this was a signal that the real dragon was about to take action.

This is the last chance.

She can go, she can stay away.

Just be like those surviving giant beasts, find a place to live in seclusion and ignore worldly affairs.

Now that Da Yan is so powerful, it is not impossible to miss the New Year.

But I will never leave.

Ji Lian, the clever little girl in the past, has now become somewhat mature.

The charm that inherited the Great Yan Emperor, and the majesty that was like that of an empress...

No one dared to underestimate this princess who had also experienced the battlefield.

After leaving the court.

Ji Lian, who was even taller than Feng Ling, grabbed Feng Ling's hand.

No words were needed, the anxiety in her eyes alone said it all.

Wind chimes understand.

Ji Lian also understood.

But some things are just beyond our control.

Feng Ling had seen Ji Lian's equally cruel side, but her methods were much gentler than Zhenlong's.

If Ji Lian had already ascended the throne, perhaps something different would have happened.

But the crown prince is not the emperor.

Feng Ling rubbed Ji Lian's head, just like a habit she had developed over the past decade.

"Congratulations to the Princess on being named Crown Prince."

After saying that, Feng Ling slowly walked away.

Chapter 364 The Last Sacrifice 2024-01-21 17:26:58

"Sister Sui, does this outfit look good on you?"

Feng Ling was holding a gorgeous dress and gesturing on Sui's body.

“I feel like the accessories are a little lacking, but it’s suitable.” Sui took the clothes and, with the movement of his fingertips, modified a few details, making the whole outfit look more luxurious.

"Sister 10 actually did the tailoring herself. She's in a really good mood today!"

Feng Ling dressed Sui up and finally smoothed her long hair which was jet black but had a hint of gold.

After the 20-year-old's own modification of his outfit, this look is perhaps the most gorgeous 20-year-old Feng Ling has seen in recent years.

"In recent years, it feels like the only time I have to attend court is during banquets. Only the first day of spring every year leaves a bigger impression on people."

Feng Ling sighed.

Time flies, and the time she has spent in this era is gradually approaching the length of time she will spend in the future.

Sometimes I would wonder whether she is the "wind chime" or the 24-year-old agent "Ling".

However, as long as you look up, you can see the Star Gate. If you are near the Jade Gate, you can even see those familiar faces. Every time this happens, Feng Ling will feel a little more expectant.

"This year, I should dress up a little more grandly."

Sui stroked the accessories on his clothes and spoke softly.

No need to say more.

For Dayan, a specific time node is about to arrive.

Whether it is for one year or for the entire history of Da Yan.

"Ling, what are you standing there in a daze for?"

When Sui looked back suddenly, he saw Feng Ling had closed his eyes.

Obviously his mind was already immersed in something else.

In the sight of the year-old, one could even see Feng Ling preparing various munitions stocks in boxes in that untitled world.

"Boom!"

Sui gave Feng Ling a slap on the spot.

"pain……"

Feng Ling felt pain and rubbed her head with tears in her eyes.

"What are you doing?" Sui asked unhappily.

"...get ready to fight." Feng Ling said after a moment of silence, even the words he used became straightforward.

"none of your business?"

"I am the agent of 20 years old, and I will always be one, as you said."

"My order to you is to watch."

"This time, I will disobey."

"Oh, you're really too stubborn?" Sui sneered.

But this time, even she couldn't hold back her cold expression, and finally smiled warmly, "If you have that time, you might as well spend more time with Yu... This is Yu's most glorious time."