Here, Xiao Wenrou felt that Si Han was unwilling to make her the queen because he thought she was not beautiful enough.

Otherwise, why didn't Si Han fall into her trap several times despite her attempts to seduce him?

Xiao Wenrou frowned slightly. To exchange what she wanted with the system, she would need a lot of luck.

But the good luck that Xiao Wenrou had absorbed from others during this period had been coaxed gently and affectionately by Si Han, who exchanged it for more than a dozen machine guns for him.

Originally, Xiao Wenrou thought that if she took out these powerful weapons, Si Han would make her the queen.

But Si Han advised her to be patient on the grounds that she was the daughter of a criminal of Daqian and he had just ascended the throne and was not yet firmly seated on the throne. He said that once he had gained power and secured his throne, he would surely make her the queen in a grand manner.

Although Xiao Wenrou was coaxed by Si Han for a while, after thinking about it, she didn't want to wait that long.

Especially this time, seeing An Xin who was able to attend the coronation ceremony of an emperor as an envoy and walk in front of people in glory as a woman, Xiao Wenrou's eyes turned red with jealousy and resentment.

She was the heroine who had traveled from another world and was equipped with a system with a golden finger. Shouldn't this infinite glory belong to her? Although Xiao Wenrou suspected that the ice made of saltpeter and the book of 300 Tang poems might have been made by An Xin, she might also be a person who traveled from this world.

But that day in the palace, when she asked tentatively, An Xin seemed confused about what she asked and did not answer or show any abnormality. Xiao Wenrou still cannot be sure that An Xin must have traveled through time like herself.

The self-righteous Xiao Wenrou thinks she is unique.

She had already made up her mind. No matter whether An Xin had traveled from another world like her and blocked her light, that bitch An Xin must die.

Therefore, she was more determined to become the Queen of Bei Ming as soon as possible. In that way, she would be the master of Bei Ming's harem and would have some power. It would be easier for her to deal with An Xin, a woman who could overshadow her wherever she went.

If it were still like this, she wouldn't have enough status in Bei Ming, and she wouldn't be able to summon that bitch An Xin into the palace to embarrass and ridicule her.

Xiao Wenrou wants to have a more beautiful and charming appearance and figure.

But in order to exchange those hot weapons for Si Han and the system, she absorbed almost all the luck of the young masters of noble families and officials she could contact in Beiming Kyoto City.

After much thought, Xiao Wenrou finally set her sights on the people in the delegation that came to attend the celebration.

At the celebration dinner in the palace, she discovered that everyone who was invited was very lucky.

Thinking of those good lucks that were glowing with red light, Xiao Wenrou showed a sinister smile at the corner of her mouth, and there was evil greed in her eyes.

At this time, Xiao Wenrou herself did not realize that she now looked very much like the evil ghost that sucked souls, so terrifying that it made people panic.

Of course Xiao Wenrou knew that apart from An Xin, whose luck was hard to tell, the students around her had the best luck.

But Leng Xiangbai and the others had helped her absorb the luck when she was in Daqian, so she had already been on guard against her.

What made Xiao Wenrou even more upset was that for some unknown reason, the influence of her halo as the heroine on them weakened, and even had no effect at all.

With the trauma of being beaten at the waterfall in the suburbs of Daqianjing a long time ago, Xiao Wenrou decisively gave up absorbing the luck from Leng Xiangyang, Jiang Zhou, and Chi Lan when she had a choice.

And when the system in Xiao Wenrou sensed that she was about to absorb the luck of others in exchange for her beauty, a strange light flashed through the system like a ball of black mist.

The people Xiao Wenrou originally wanted to contact and absorb first were those besides An Xin and his group.

Among the dozen or so envoys, those who were relatively luckier included the Regent Prince Bai Yuheng of Dongli, General Li Qianhui of Linyue State, and Shangshu Ling Su Yanqiu of Dayuan.

There is also Prince Xuanyuan He, the younger brother of the Western Jin Emperor, who is politically wise inside and suave in appearance.

This time, Si Han invited elite officials from various countries. Everyone's luck was not bad, but in comparison, these few people had better luck, so they were targeted by Xiao Wenrou.

Those people who used to come to An Xin to chat out of boredom suddenly stopped coming for several days. An Xin thought this was good as it gave him some peace and quiet.

But I still feel something is a little strange.

But she didn't take it to heart. After all, it didn't matter to her whether she came or not.

When Bai Yuheng and his group came, Jiang Xuan, Leng Xiangbai and a few others received them. They were all knowledgeable and well-educated people.

Jiang Xuan and Leng Xiangbai can also get along harmoniously with them.

Forget about Jiang Zhou, who wants to pick a fight with everyone he sees.

Bai Yuheng and his friends had come several times and understood his character to some extent. They didn't want to be scolded, so they would take a detour when they saw him.

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Although Chi Lan is gentle and smart, he is young and has limited experience. Bai Yuheng, Li Qianhui, Su Yanqiu, Xuanyuan He and others.

I prefer to chat with the well-informed Jiang Xuan and the knowledgeable Leng Xiangbai about local customs and culture, as well as political topics that do not involve sensitive issues of the other country.

They would rather discuss and seek advice from An Xin, a female official who could serve as a minister of a country, on how to assist the emperor and govern a country to make it rich and strong.

But every time they came, An Xin was either fishing or feeding the fish and enjoying the scenery. They didn't want to disturb his elegant interest, so they could only chat and drink tea with Jiang Xuan and Leng Xiangbai, two like-minded new friends.

Li Qianhui was a military general and had little interest in the political topics they talked about. He would occasionally discuss the strategies and tactics of war with the two veteran generals, General Chen and General Gao.

That day, An Xin asked people from the embassy to get a small boat, and took Jiang Xuan and Leng Xiangbai for a boat ride on the lake. Although the lake was not very wide, the boat floated gently on the lake, with gusts of breeze blowing.

Leng Xiangbai took out the guqin he brought and placed it on his crossed legs. His slender white fingers gently stroked the strings, and the melodious sound of the guqin spread out like the sound of a spring.

Sometimes it is as clear as pearls falling on a jade plate, sometimes it is as soft as the whispering of drizzle, the sound of the piano is gentle and continuous, like a mountain spring winding out from a valley, flowing slowly...

An Xin leaned on the boat with his eyes closed, comfortable and leisurely, holding a folding fan in his hand, tapping it on his legs from time to time.

Jiang Xuan looked at the woman with a relaxed look of enjoyment, and curled her angular light-colored lips imperceptibly. He took off a jade-green bamboo flute hanging from his waist and put it to his lips. The melodious sound of the flute blended into the sound of the piano.

The two looked at each other and cooperated more tacitly.

Seeing that An Xin's face became more intoxicated while listening, they also felt a surge of joy in their hearts.

However, this harmonious and beautiful scene was broken by a shout...