Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

The whole bunch of grapes had been eaten up. When the maid came to collect the dishes, she was puzzled. She always thought that the queen today was a little different, but she couldn't tell the difference.

The action gentle closes the temple door, turns to see to come to this side the maid long, the maid line a ceremony, "big maid."

Aryan was the head maid of a group of maids around the queen, and also a member of the king's side.

Aryan's face was fierce. When she didn't smile, she was like a witch in an ancient portrait, so the maids were afraid of her.

"What is the queen doing?" Asked Aryan.

The maid lowered her eyebrows and said, "grand maid, the queen is resting."

Aryan frowned slightly. Since entering the palace, in order to become a real queen, the other party is very strict in both etiquette and work and rest time. Although his character is not very good, as a noble Queen, his words and deeds really can not find any mistakes.

Without the self-consciousness of being a slave, Aryan walked straight to the palace, then knocked on the door with her hand, and said in a cold voice, without any emotion fluctuation, "Queen."

Shen mubai, who is lying on the soft and soft bed and squinting his eyes, pretends that he can't hear it. He looks like he's growing on it.

"Eat and drink enough, sleep, life is like this, life is interesting."

Outside the door, Aryan's brows frowned even more fiercely, and her voice became a little stiff. "Queen, your majesty has called you to come to him."

Shen mubai dozed off most of his sleep. According to the memory of the original body, the king was in his thirties and nearly forty years old. The original body was still a girl only 16 years old, and the other party was old enough to be her father.

Although the impression of the king is still very handsome, elegant demeanor, and even very gentle to the original body, Shen mubai did not want to see the king, probably because the other side gave her a very strange feeling.

Aryan outside the door had already begun to have an impatient attitude and even a faint anger, as if he would push the door in the next moment.

Shen mubai didn't want to annoy the maid. After all, it would do harm but not benefit to annoy the other side.

The door of the hall was opened from the inside, revealing the people in the room. The girl's beautiful face was dignified and inviolable. Her figure was fine and beautiful under her gorgeous clothes, and her crown on her head set off her whole person more luxurious.

As a queen, her appearance and temperament are undoubtedly the most appropriate.

The discontent and anger in Aryan's eyes faded, but her voice was still stiff and cold. "Queen, what did you do in the room just now?"

While she was talking, Shen mubai also looked at Aryan carefully. In memory, the original body seems to be very unhappy with this maid, because the other side is the only one who doesn't look at her color except the king. She complained to the king about her dissatisfaction, but she did not expect to follow her king's light saying that Aryan was like this.

At that time, the original sender did not know why, but felt a fear for no reason. From then on, he never told the king again.

"Aryan, I'm just feeling sick. I'm just taking a break. What's the problem?" In the face of Aryan's question, the girl's face repressed her anger, and she was dissatisfied.

The girl was no different from her usual appearance. Aryan's suspicion was hidden from her eyes. Her voice was still cold and stiff. "Queen, please, your majesty is waiting for you."