Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Holy area.

The light-colored eyes of the handsome man quietly watched the young man lying on the white sheet.

The boy's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and the light poured into the room from the outside, passing through the boy's well-defined eyelashes, casting a faint silhouette under the eye sockets.

The Lord God frowned slightly.

It stands to reason that the soul shards were only missing the last one, and the mark of the Lord God should not have only been half lit.

The training was almost over, but the mark of the main god was only half lit.

This situation is somewhat abnormal.

The Lord God thought about it quietly, and finally, he summoned Feng Qian's system.

【grown ups】

The main god said lightly: "Copy a copy of his experience and transmit it to me."

[Yes, my lord]

The main god received the data from the system, and he quickly browsed through it.

After a moment of silence, the main god explained a few words to the system.

The system paused.

【My lord, are you sure you want to do this? 】

"Um."

The main god's tone was cold, and he finally glanced at the boy on the bed.

【OK】

…

Before Feng Qian woke up, the cold mechanical voice of the system came from his mind.

[Drip——Main task: Defend the country, defeat the enemy, and protect His Highness's soul fragments]

[Drip—Host please pay attention, your power is suppressed by half again]

[Drip——Alert: The host has only three months in this plane]

[The system is about to go to sleep, the countdown starts: ten, nine...]

Before the countdown ended, the girl lying on the bed opened her eyes.

Feng Qian paused slightly, and said, "I left after three months, what about the debris?"

There was a silence.

The system countdown is temporarily suspended.

A cold voice sounded.

[At that time, after the soul fragments die, the fragments will return to His Royal Highness. Therefore, the host must ensure that all hidden dangers in the crime domain are removed]

After the voice fell, the system went into sleep directly, and after transferring the memory to Fengqian, it cut off contact with Fengqian.

Feng Qian frowned slightly.

This situation is somewhat special.

In this plane, she only has three months.

Her strength was suppressed once again.

His Highness has experienced this experience, and there is still the last soul fragment that has not been recovered.

This will be the last chance for the sin domain to stop.

Time is a little too tight.

Feng Qian didn't waste time and started to receive memories.

The original owner was Her Royal Highness Princess of Yong'an Kingdom, titled Le'an.

As its name suggests, Yong'an Kingdom advocates peace and happiness.

Today, His Majesty is also a generation of Mingjun, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the country and the people of the world are safe and peaceful.

And foreign countries have been coveting this fertile land of Yong'an country for a long time.

The two enemy countries colluded secretly and launched a war against Yong'an.

Captured two cities overnight.

People at the border are in panic.

The border battle report hastened, and the imperial court quickly took measures to resist foreign enemies.

Yong'an Kingdom also sent Qi Yin, the general of Zhenguo, to lead elite soldiers to guard the frontier and take back the captured city.

The enemy was numerous and powerful, and the two sides had been at a stalemate.

Qi Yin led the army and temporarily stabilized the border war situation, but he could only maintain the current evenly matched situation.

If things go on like this, the border soldiers will inevitably be exhausted, and their physical strength and energy will be low, which will lead to the morale of the army.

Feng Qian's current timeline is that the two sides are at a stalemate, and it has been more than a month.

After sorting out the memory, Feng Qian lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

At this time, the original owner's personal maid also pushed the door open.

Seeing that the princess had gotten up, the little girl quickly stepped forward, opened the closet and took out a pink dress, and respectfully put it on for the fifteen-year-old princess.

Feng Qian'an quietly opened her arms, allowing the little girl to change her clothes.

After changing clothes, the maid put makeup on Feng Qianwan's hair again.

There are a lot of etiquette and rules in the royal family, and the wind is quiet and quiet, watching the little girl busy up and down, and finally finish her breakfast gracefully like the original owner.