Diji, she holds the crematorium script firmly

Chapter 8
Even if there are people...but it's too late to say anything now, so I can only humbly beg for mercy.

Hearing the movement, Qi Qing couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene, "Wan Sui, it's fine if you like to listen to gossip all day long, and you do things fairly neatly, why are you so reckless today?"

In his later years, he only kowtowed and mourned: "The priest has mercy, it is really... yes..."

Huan Ying said, "I'm really happy for Huan Ning."

Wan Sui took a quick look at His Highness the Third Highness, and saw that she was looking at him with sharp eyebrows, and suddenly stopped.

Qi Qing sighed, "Forget it, go to the Sifu to receive the punishment."

Wan Sui's eyes became hot, and she burst into tears. The Sifu severely punished her. For the value of this urn of fairy dew, she might be sent to a barren land, and she would never come back again.

But what can she do, she just bowed her head, "Yes."

Just as he was about to get up and leave, he heard a clear and soft voice, like the sounds of nature.

"It's just a urn of dew, Qi Qing, you are too strict... just look up."

She heard the words and looked up, only to see the young girl in front of the dressing table, looking back in the golden light, solemnly dressed in red, wearing a pearl crown on her head, beautiful and incomparable.

She smiled softly, "It doesn't look so clumsy, just stay by my side and take good care of me, and it will be worth the trouble."

I can't believe it at my late age, and it took me a long time to hear Priest Qi Qing say: "Thank you, Second Highness."

"Yes... yes! Thank you, Your Highness!"

Joy comes from sorrow, and great joy rushes to the face. Wan Sui hurriedly got up, at a loss, and wanted to go forward to help.

But hearing the Third Highness Huan Ying sneer in a low voice, "Pretentious!"

Afterwards, His Highness walked away in a huff.

Qi Qing sighed and went out to meet the guests, "You know that she has such a temperament, if I go to Sifu, I will help that little slave."

The self in the mirror was being carefully smeared with lip balm, like the brightest color on the skin of a beauty, Huan Ning only raised his lips and smiled, "Of course it's because I'm soft-hearted."

It's not that I want to see her uncomfortable.

"Ningning—"

A person suddenly rushed in from the outside, the maid was startled, and her lips were slightly crooked.

Huan Ning said lightly: "I advise you not to disgust me."

The woman behind her covered her lips and smiled slightly, "Ning Ning's words really hurt people's hearts. As a princess of the heavens, how can I be such a disgusting person?"

"Oh? Then why don't you marry that Yujun yourself? Instead, let your father persecute me on Jiuweishan?"

Huan Ning's tone was steady, he waved his hands back and forth, raised his eyelids to look at the girl who was sitting upright on the bed.

The girl combed a simple magpie bun, with only two cloud-footed pearl tendril hairpins adorning her hair. She was wearing a golden pleated dress with hundreds of closed-eyed candle dragon cloud patterns secretly embroidered. Jade geese wear lotus sash rings.

The clothes are not complicated, but they are noble and gorgeous, but the expression on her face is very delicate.

Huan Ning flicked the tassels on the topknot lightly, only listening to the broken pearls.

"You always know that I hate demons the most."

Fu Wei fiddled with the hem of her skirt, her voice soft and waxy, "Ning Ning, you know I don't care about these things."

This matter is really unavoidable.

How could the Celestial Clan allow their own princess to form a fairy couple with the Yaojun? Wouldn't it shame the Dragon Celestial Clan through the ages?Even if the demon king ascends to immortality in the future, he is only a mere earthly immortal, how can he match Fuwei's identity?
"Don't be angry with me." Fu Wei ran over with small steps, holding Huan Ning's shoulder flatteringly, "It's just a little shark, if you don't like it, I'll give you some good ones someday? "

Huan Ning choked up, for a moment he didn't know how to understand the brain circuit of this Dragon Princess.

Fu Weihui misunderstood, and suddenly said: "He is now a fairy with a fairy body, so he is naturally not good enough for you! How about this, after you get married, you send him to the Chonghua Palace, and I ask Master to help him overcome the tribulation and ascend, When he becomes a fairy, he will naturally be worthy of my Ningning."

"no……"

Huan Ning is still waiting to explain, but Fu Wei already has a clear look, "Don't worry! Even if the master doesn't teach him, I will help him! It's settled."

The richness of the spiritual power in the heaven cannot be compared with Xihuang. If the shark king ascends as soon as possible, and then unlocks the status of the fairy couple, it will not make people talk too much.

Huan Ning acquiesced.

A black robe flickered outside the window of Changying Hall, and a tall and stern figure stopped there.

Huan Ning settled down, "Brother."

The person outside the window responded lightly, and the figure was about to enter through the main entrance, but suddenly stopped there.

A priest hurried over from the end of the long corridor, ignoring other things, and shouted: "Emperor!"

"What's the panic?"

The priest listened to him, and said a few words anxiously. The emperor's figure suddenly turned sharply, and he turned around and walked away. After taking two steps, he turned back. I don't know if I can return tonight."

"Huan Ning is no longer a three-year-old child, he knows what is important and will not mess around."

Huan Yuan nodded, then turned his head and strode away.

Fu Wei tilted her head and looked at his back, her eyes were bright, "Emperor Qingyang still doesn't forget to deal with business at such a time."

Huan Ning said: "Isn't my marriage a serious matter?"

Fu Wei turned to look at her: "Are you unhappy? But the emperor has always put the common people first, so it must be a very important matter for him to be in such a hurry."

Huan Ning knew that his close friend in the boudoir was his brother's loyal supporter, so he silently rolled his eyes.

"I don't know what the big deal is? Dijun is the general of Yubu and the head of the Sanchen Division. The Chenyuan Division, the Demon Slayer Division and the Chaochen Division are all in good order. I don't know which division has the problem... ..."

Huan Ning listened to the little princess' thoughts, and suddenly thought of Pingnan Mountain. That day, she was only looking for the bad luck on the eighteenth floor, but forgot to go and see if there were really eleven immortals who died there. got there.

If it is said that these eleven immortals went looking for gluttony like her, it would make sense for Chao Chensi to get the news now, but where did the refined bones in the cave come from? It doesn't look like it can be achieved overnight.

She felt uneasy in her heart, and was about to stand up, but was pushed down by Fu Wei, "Where are you going?"

"Go and see who's there."

Fu Wei became interested, "Okay, okay, let's go together."

(End of this chapter)