Sheng Fu

Chapter 196 What a Gift
At night, the stars are brilliant.

In the imperial palace, the Flying Dragon Terrace, the Human Sovereign stared at the starry sky with a solemn expression.

There are many people who know how to watch astrology, but very few are proficient in it. Your majesty's star watching attainment is above average, in fact, it is average at most. The above two words are due to the blessing of Ziwei Zhenyuan.

The last time Yu Wenjun returned to the imperial capital, Renhuang did not watch the stars. He was very clear about Qiuqing, Bai Xiaowei, Pu Weiqing and others, but this time he decided to watch the stars.

He also didn't know what Yu Wenjun was doing when he returned to the imperial capital this time. He didn't want to do anything unnecessary, but when it comes to the precious girl, it is better to be cautious.

Galaxy images seem to be immutable, but in reality they change rapidly.

He looked at it for a long time, but he never saw a clear starry sky.

"It's the first time I watch you, it's so interesting, it's so interesting." Human Sovereign laughed.

While thinking about it, Qian Ling came from behind, secretly hugged His Majesty's waist, and said coquettishly: "I haven't seen you for a long time, my daughter misses you very much."

Emotions can convey aura, and the emperor was a little worried, and subconsciously caught a ray of breath from his daughter to spy on.

Fortunately, still a virgin.

The Emperor said kindly, "Every time you act like a spoiled child to me, you always have a plan. I don't know what the plan is this time?"

Qian Ling deliberately stomped his feet and said, "Oh, I'm not that kind of person."

The Human Sovereign couldn't beat his daughter, so he quickly laughed and said, "Just kidding, don't take it seriously."

Qian Ling immediately giggled and said: "Yu Wenjun stayed with me for half a month, which made me reach the middle stage of Chengsheng, and my fighting consciousness has improved. I want to return the gift, a grand return gift."

"To show off my royal demeanor, I don't know what my father wants?"

The daughter was really trained to a certain level by Yu Wenjun, and the Emperor could not refuse, even if he didn't want her daughter to have any more contact with the troubled head of Ba Gu.

"It's natural, I wonder what kind of gift you want to give?" Human Sovereign asked.

Being able to come here, Qian Ling naturally thought of everything, and said softly with begging eyes: "In the palace, there is a descendant of a white tiger, who can fly high and strike thousands of miles across."

"I want to give it to Yu Wenjun."

The Human Sovereign does not need a mount, and he can reach any corner of the human race in an instant, but the descendant of the white tiger has been spotted by many people in the military.

If there is no accident, the descendant of the white tiger will be rewarded to General Fenyuan in the future.

The Emperor paused, and said: "Yu Wenjun already has a black unicorn as a mount, so if you give him a mount, will it be unnecessary?"

Qian Ling said solemnly: "Yu Wenjun does have a black unicorn, but sister Wu Mi doesn't have a mount yet, so the gift must be sent to someone else's heart."

"Ordinary objects, that Mr. Yuwen may be dismissive."

"The more important the etiquette is, the more it will show my royal demeanor, and it will be a good talk to spread it. Besides, I don't want to owe Mr. Yuwen any favors."

The Human Sovereign couldn't help but wonder whether there was an expert behind the words in his daughter's mouth.

After savoring it carefully, he still has nothing to refute.

Just don't owe favors, and try not to have any further contact in the future.

But a descendant of a white tiger is really painful.

Human Sovereign was heartbroken, nodded and said: "That's it, so be it."

Qian Ling flung herself into her father's arms, and said affectionately: "I knew that my father was the best."

The Human Sovereign said helplessly: "You say it's the best, so it's naturally the best."

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The next day, after breakfast.

The main entrance of the White Deer Academy was full of gongs and drums, and it was extremely lively. The Imperial Forest Army cleared the way, and Princess Qianling appeared at the entrance of the academy riding a white horse.

Behind him was a banner about five feet long, on which it was written, "Qian Ling thanked Mr. Yuwen for his guidance, and came here to express his affection."

Inside the academy, Yuan Tingshan, Hu Bo and others were a little dumbfounded upon seeing this.

The Imperial Forest Army dispatched more than three hundred troops, lined up in an orderly manner, with extraordinary momentum. Behind Her Royal Highness, there were two beauties in palace costumes standing around a white tiger, serving carefully.

This fierce tiger is as big as a hill, with bright hair, dark blue stripes all over its body, blue and white in color, and a pair of golden eyes.

A pair of tiger wings are white and flawless, like the color of snow on the top of a snow-capped mountain, unstained by dust, flowing with countless miraculous images.

Although he is not a descendant of a pure-blooded white tiger, but in such a field, sooner or later, this white tiger will return to his ancestors and turn into a real pure-blooded white tiger, whose grade is far above the black tiger under Yue Bo's crotch.

Seeing this, the onlookers didn't even dare to look at the white tiger head-on, for fear that the white tiger would go berserk and spill blood on the spot.

If a man has such a mount, what more can a husband ask for.

Many men in the military will be heartbroken today.

Princess Qianling shouted at this moment: "Young Master Yuwen, where are you, come out quickly, I'm here to visit you."

If there is no clear order, even members of the royal family are not allowed to enter. Princess Qianling's move undoubtedly gave Bailu Academy great face, and it also gave Yuwen Jun enough face.

Of course, Qian Ling deliberately put on a big battle in front of Bailu Academy.

After a long time, the crowd in the academy gave way, and Yu Wenjun came alone.

Seeing this battle, Yu Wenjun also felt a little uncomfortable. He nodded slightly in front of the crowd and said: "His Royal Highness accepts it with great kindness, but this white tiger is too precious, I should not accept it."

Princess Qianling got off her horse, walked up to Jun Yuwen, bowed her hands slightly and said, "No, Mr. Yuwen must accept it. If you don't accept it, I will never get up."

The people in Bailu Academy saw this scene, not to mention how proud they were.

Yu Wenjun looked puzzled: "Since that's the case, then I will accept it."

Qian Ling raised his head and said with a grin: "That's right, a white tiger is enough to be worthy of being the head of the son Ba Gu."

Speaking of the first four characters of Ba Gu, Qian Ling deliberately raised his voice.

Yu Wenjun walked up to this white tiger, which was about the same size as a black lion. After a little feeling, he knew that his cultivation base was in the middle stage of the Great Yellow Court.

A beauty in palace costume reminded: "My lord, the white tiger is fierce, please be careful, my lord."

Yu Wenjun smiled softly, stretched out his hand to stroke the white tiger's chin, and immediately revealed a breathtaking killing intent, generating countless cold air within a radius of one mile.

The head of Bagu ignored it, and still reached out to stroke it. This young white tiger was about to go crazy, but after seeing the skull on Yu Wenjun's forehead, his aura gradually declined, as if he had compromised, and bowed his head meekly.

Seeing this, Qian Ling said in disbelief: "As expected of Mr. Yuwen, many generals in the palace intended to subdue the white tiger, but in the end they all fell short."

"Young Master, if you take a little action, it will be done."

Yu Wenjun knew that Qian Ling was deliberately exaggerating his status, and it was not easy to blow Qian Ling's mind in public.

He Ran smiled and said: "Princess is joking, maybe it is because it sees me pleasing to the eye."

Qian Ling giggled and said: "It's also a skill to make the white tiger pleasing to the eye, so don't be modest, my lord, so many people are watching."

Yuwenjun: "..."

(End of this chapter)