Divine doctor son Ben Hongzhuang

Chapter 974 Not Just For Congratulations

But now the Emperor of Heaven took it out as a gift, which shows his sincerity.

Elder Feng's face finally showed joy, and his attitude changed from polite to enthusiastic.

Elder Feng happily led him outside the palace where Feng Qingjiu lived.

At this moment, Feng Qingjiu was meditating and practicing in the hall when she suddenly heard a guest outside the door.

"Princess, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven came to congratulate you."

Feng Qingjiu, who was sitting and meditating, was stunned for a moment when he heard the word Tiandi, but he couldn't react for a while.

As the Emperor of Heaven, it was no small matter for Di Wuchen to come to Wutong Mountain to see her.

Di Wuchen is the emperor of heaven, the lord of the heavens, unlike Xiaoxian who comes and goes freely.Wherever you go, not only will there be a group of immortals and generals by your side, but you will be notified in advance before you come.

But in the current situation, it seems that Di Wuchen came here by himself.

What is he doing here?Could it be that something is wrong?Didn't he feel sad in the heavenly palace because of the pain of losing his wife?

Why is it here?Sure enough, those infatuations are still pretending?

Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, but his voice was calm and unwavering.

"Please come in."

As soon as the words fell, the door of the palace was opened, and the great elder of the Feng clan walked in with one person.And behind him was a man.

The visitor has an extraordinary bearing, and his appearance is even more peerless, but the snow-white silver hair and the smirk in his eyes can always easily affect the mood of the visitor.

Feng Qingjiu attributed her heavy heart at this moment to the reason that Di Wuchen's appearance at the moment would arouse sympathy.

Feng Qingjiu didn't know that he had gray hair before he came, so she was shocked to see the white hair.There is a faint uncomfortable indescribable feeling in the heart.

No matter what Feng Qingjiu was thinking at the moment, her face was still indifferent, and there was no emotion at all on a bird's face.

"My daughter pays homage to Your Majesty."

Feng Qingjiu's body leaned slightly forward, which was regarded as a salute, after all, such a salute is not out of the ordinary if it is not a human body.

Feng Qingjiu nodded lightly, looked at the elders of the Feng clan, and waited for him to explain the purpose of Di Wuchen's visit.

The elders of the Feng Clan said that Di Wuchen was here to congratulate, and the Emperor of Heaven curled his lips into a light smile and said, "I am indeed here to congratulate, but I just want to say a few words to Princess Jiu alone, can Elder Feng avoid it?" one time?"

Elder Feng was obviously unwilling to let Di Wuchen and Feng Qingjiu be alone.But just as he was about to object, Feng Qingjiu stopped him.

"Great Elder, go down first. Your Majesty just wants to say a few words to me, so don't worry."

The elders of the Feng clan glanced at Feng Qingjiu, then at Di Wuchen, and then frowned and left the door, but they didn't leave completely, waiting outside the hall.

This time, only Feng Qingjiu and Di Wuchen were left in the huge main hall.

As soon as Elder Feng went out, Di Wuchen looked a little impatient.

"Ninth Princess, I am not here just to congratulate you."

In fact, there is no need to say this sentence, Feng Qingjiu also knows it well.On the contrary, it is even more unbelievable that Di Wuchen came here this time, just to congratulate her on her upcoming title as the next empress.

"Perhaps Your Majesty has also heard that the soul root of the little girl was injured when she was reborn from Nirvana. She cannot transform into a human form in a short period of time, and can only maintain her original body."

Before Di Wuchen uttered his request, she said this first to give him a vaccination.

What he did was just to let him know that even if he asked her for help, with her current strength, there was nothing she could do.

Hearing this, Di Wuchen took out a beautifully crafted brocade box from his bosom and handed it over.

(End of this chapter)