Quick Transmigration: Pangu is Actually My Brother

Chapter 521 The Tyrant's Little Palace Maid (2)

"Auntie, can I finish this pork knuckle? Even if I die, I want to die with a full stomach," Wangyou said with a look of grim determination.

Aunt Qiu glanced at Wangyou speechlessly. What time is it? She's still thinking about food!

Besides, he was struck by lightning just for bowing; if he were killed, the world would probably collapse.

"Come with me, His Majesty wants to see you." Aunt Qiu decided to pretend she hadn't heard Wangyou say that she wanted to go back to eat braised pork knuckle.

"His Majesty woke up so quickly." Wangyou was a little worried. If His Majesty had chopped her off, she wondered who would get her half of the elbow.

"Hurry up and come here." Aunt Qiu didn't want to talk to Wangyou anymore.

At this moment, Aunt Qiu couldn't help but recall the time she wanted to change Wangyou's name. She was fine when changing other people's names, but when she tried to change Wangyou's name, her mind went blank. In the end, she let her use her own name.

After much deliberation, they arrived at the Hall of Mental Cultivation. When Eunuch Pan saw that Aunt Qiu had arrived with her entourage, he opened the door and let Wangyou in. Then he and Aunt Qiu stood guard at the entrance.

"Your Majesty?" It was a little dark inside, and Wangyou was a little scared.

"come over."

"Greetings, Your Majesty!" Before Wangyou could even bend down, the tyrant lifted her up.

And then, when he actually lifted it up, Wangyou discovered that this tyrant was incredibly tall.

"You carried me back."

"Yes, Your Majesty, I didn't mean to," Wangyou said timidly. Although she wasn't afraid of death, she knew that if she died, she wouldn't be able to eat good food anymore. She figured that if she could just survive, she could live a little longer.

"From now on, you will be the head maid of the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Also, you don't need to kneel before me anymore." The tyrant put down Wangyou. Although he didn't know if it was true or not, being struck by lightning was never a pleasant experience.

Adhering to the principle of "better safe than sorry," the tyrant decided to grant Wangyou the greatest favor.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Wangyou obediently did not bow. In any case, she was not used to kneeling and bowing to everyone. This was fine. As long as she did her best, she would definitely have a good life in the future.

After everything was settled, His Majesty dismissed Wangyou. Wangyou quickly went back to eat the braised pork knuckle, even though it was already cold. In the palace, a lowly palace maid had no right to waste food.

The next day, Aunt Qiu took Wangyou to her new residence. Although she was the head maid, everyone knew that Wangyou was just holding the title. Her monthly allowance was increased, but she didn't need to do anything else. Of course, Wangyou knew this too.

After that, Wangyou's life became much more leisurely. Her heaviest daily task was probably grinding ink. Then she discovered that the tyrant was indeed a good emperor, getting up earlier than the chickens and going to bed later than the dogs every day.

That day, Wangyou was grinding ink as usual when she suddenly heard a strange sound.

[This is the tyrant! He's so handsome, he's my type!]

[Host, our mission is to subdue the tyrant and obtain the dynasty's destiny. Don't do anything else.]

【Okay, okay, I've done several worlds already, I'm familiar with the process.】

Never underestimate anyone, or you won't even know how you died.

Oh dear, they're just a bunch of ancient people.

Following the sound, Wangyou saw a palace maid, who was Lanxiang, who had fallen into the water a few days ago. It seemed that she had been replaced by a different soul.

Wangyou's movements as she ground ink became slower and slower, so slow that even the tyrant noticed something was wrong.

"what happened?"

Wangyou glanced at the tyrant. She called him the tyrant simply because she was used to hearing it when she was a commoner, but she didn't know if the tyrant would believe such an outrageous thing.

"Your Majesty, I have just heard something."

"Speak plainly, whatever it is," the tyrant said, gesturing for everyone to leave.

"Your Majesty, I just overheard Lanxiang talking to something called 'System' in her head. Lanxiang isn't Lanxiang anymore. She and the system said she came here for the dynasty's fortune." Wangyou hesitated for two seconds but decided to tell her everything.

The tyrant looked at Wangyou without saying a word, but his aura changed a lot.

"Your Majesty, I'm telling the truth, it's not a good thing." Wangyou felt that her life was good now, and she didn't want to start a difficult mode.

"I understand. I will have people keep an eye on her." The tyrant, Feng Qingchen, glanced at Wangyou with an indescribable complexity in his eyes.

No one knew that Feng Qingchen had a secret: he had already lived a previous life. In his previous life, he had squandered the country at the hands of Lanxiang, which led to war, widespread suffering, and ultimately, the country's destruction.

Feng Qingchen felt that he was like a madman or a mute at that time. The oath he made when he ascended the throne was still ringing in his ears, but he was controlled by all sorts of strange things and did one thing after another against his will.

But an unexpected event occurred in this life. This unexpected event was Wangyou. Someone actually bowed to him, and he was struck by lightning. In his previous life, he would never have believed it, but having experienced a lifetime, he had no choice but to believe it.

Therefore, he was very tolerant of Wangyou, and his mind was exceptionally clear when Wangyou was by his side. And now this girl can actually hear the voices of that woman and other things. Isn't it just that God is helping him?

"Your Majesty, I heard that voice coming towards you; we must be on guard."

"I know. If you hear anything useful in the future, remember to tell me immediately."

"I understand." Wangyou nodded and stopped grinding ink. "I'll go keep an eye on her."

Wangyou ran out happily, but not to look after Lanxiang; instead, she ran towards the imperial kitchen.

After having a full meal in the imperial kitchen, Wangyou remembered that she had been keeping an eye on Lanxiang, as she remembered that Lanxiang worked in the tea room.

The thought that the tea room was the easiest place to tamper with things made Wangyou lift her skirt and run to the tea room as fast as she could, afraid that if she was too slow, she would lose her meal ticket.

"Sister Lanxiang, wait for me!" Wangyou shouted as she saw Lanxiang holding a cup of tea.

[Warning! Dangerous person detected! Please move away immediately!]

[Warning! Dangerous person detected! Please move away immediately!]

[Warning! Dangerous person detected! Please move away immediately!]

The red alarm sounded three times in a row, and Lanxiang fell to the ground in terror.

"Sister Lanxiang, why did you fall?" Wangyou quickly went to help her up.

"No, don't touch me!" Lanxiang didn't want Wangyou to help her because her system screamed the moment Wangyou got close.

"Sister Lanxiang, don't be so polite." Wangyou grabbed Lanxiang's hand without any room for argument, and Lanxiang immediately fainted.

At the same time, something emitting black smoke floated out of Lanxiang's body, and Wangyou immediately reached out and pinched it.

"Boss, spare me! Let me go!" the thing emitting black smoke cried out.

"Shut up, you bad thing!"

When the tyrant arrived with his men, he saw Wangyou talking to an unknown, dark figure.