The Shocking Counterattack of Waste Materials: Crazy Phoenix and Demon Control

Chapter 7 Natural visions must have monsters 4
Feng Junxun looked at the person standing in the snow, frowning deeply and strode over.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the man in Tsing Yi turned around, put down the umbrella in his hand, and bowed slightly to salute Feng Jun, "See Your Majesty."

"Excuse me, excuse me, Canglan, you've come." Feng Junxun breathed a sigh of relief seeing the national teacher Canglan.

Cang Lan straightened up and raised her head, revealing a handsome face, her eyes were deep, like a bottomless pool, her nose was straight, and there was a faint smile on her thin lips.

"I don't know why the emperor is in such a hurry to summon his ministers into the palace?" Cang Lan's soft voice came out of Cang Lan's mouth, "but for this snow?"

"Exactly." When this matter was mentioned, Feng Junxun looked troubled.

"But Your Majesty, don't you think the snow is already small?" Cang Lan raised his right hand to catch a snowflake, "It looks like the snow will stop in half an hour."

"It seems that what your master said is true." Xue stopped, but his daughter was gone, Feng Junxun couldn't be happier.

"Could it be that the princess has..." Cang Lan already guessed what happened.

"I am also out of helplessness." Feng Junxun sighed helplessly.

"I don't know how the emperor decides to dispose of the princess's body?"

"This..." Cang Lan asked Feng Junxun instead. According to Fenglin Country's practice, princes and princesses who died under the age of sixteen cannot be buried in the imperial tomb, but if this is the case, Feng Junxun thinks it is wrong She lived as a queen, so she decided to make an exception, "recover the title and bury it in the imperial mausoleum."

"It's absolutely impossible." Cang Lan hurriedly stopped, "My Majesty, before leaving, my master repeatedly told the princess not to be buried if she accidentally died, otherwise it would cause even greater disasters."

"Forget it, you go to the queen's bedroom and take her out of the palace. It's up to you. I'm a little tired and I'll go back to the bedroom." Feng Junxun looked tired, turned around and left Mixiu Palace with heavy steps.

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Li Yue's soul was trapped on the wall, unable to move, she could only watch helplessly as the child in the cradle was strangled to death, while the child's mother sat limply on the ground, looking down at the child in her arms.

The child's mother was right, she was just a child, why would she impose any blessings or misfortunes on her head.

At this moment, a figure appeared in front of the door, not the emperor who had just left, but a young man in Tsing Yi.

As soon as he entered the door, he looked up at the wall where Li Yue was trapped, his eyes met, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Xue Linyue had a premonition that he could see her.

"Help me, save me down." Li Yue said to the man in Tsing Yi.

But he ignored Li Yue, pretending he didn't see it, and closed his eyes to the Queen's side.

"Empress, get up, it's cold on the ground." Cang Lan squatted down, but it was difficult to help her because of the difference between men and women.

As soon as she heard Cang Lan's voice, the queen was very aggressive, "Cang Lan, save my child, you are the master of the country and you have strong magic power, you can definitely save her." The queen begged bitterly.

"Your Majesty, life and death are up to you, no matter how powerful your mana is, you can't be brought back to life." Cang Lan persuaded.

"No, it's all your master's fault, he doesn't talk nonsense about what happened to my daughter, and the emperor, how could he be so cruel, this is his own flesh and blood." The queen couldn't help but burst into tears again.

"Your Majesty, the princess has already gone. Now that these princesses can't be brought back to life, why can't we let her go with peace of mind? Give the princess to the minister, and let the minister take care of the princess." Cang Lan stretched out his hands to the queen to finish her off. There is no breathing child in my arms.

(End of this chapter)