Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

A qilin guard appeared from the shadows, leaned over to check, and saw that the empress's eyes were closed tightly, her lips were bruised, she was startled, and rushed out of the hall like Li Xuan's arrow, towards the imperial hospital.

Two more Qilin guards appeared from the shadows, with their long swords out of their sheaths, guarding the empress' side.

"His Majesty fainted?"

"My lord, what should we do?"

All the old officials were dumbfounded, some whispered, and more people looked at the prime minister.

"One day if the evil king is not eradicated, the court will not be peaceful."

The Prime Minister's eyes were stern: "Your Majesty is fainted and unable to deal with the affairs of state. The Crown Lady should take his place temporarily and issue orders to arrest the demon king."

"The prime minister is right."

"A country cannot live without a king."

"Your Majesty is in a coma, and I don't know when he will wake up. The Crown Lady should be in charge of the government."

The ministers of the prime minister's faction nodded in agreement, and the few remaining ministers remained silent, retreating quietly, silently reducing their sense of presence.

"His Royal Highness, come here."

The prime minister raised his eyebrows proudly, and beckoned to Princess Duanhui, who had just been conferred the title of princess.

"Grandpa."

Duanhui walked up to the Prime Minister with her short legs and her toes proudly.

"The demon king has evil intentions and killed His Highness's mother, and now he wants to harm His Highness. How can such a vicious person allow him to live in this world."

The prime minister held Duanhui's hand, and led her to the middle of the hall. Facing all the officials, his brows were dark: "Your Highness, please issue an order to arrest the evil king who is a disaster for the country, so as to serve as an example to others."

"Come here, arrest the demon king who has brought disaster to the country, and make an example to others."

With a condensed face, Duan Hui repeated what the prime minister said with a decent face.

"yes."

The commander of the imperial guards stepped into the hall, his eyes were stern, and he took his orders and left.

*

"Tsk tsk, as expected by the master, the prime minister has gone crazy and tried to control the government."

The little kingfisher stood on the beam above the main hall, watching the show happily, seeing all the expressions and behaviors of everyone in the main hall.

"A handful of old bones are about to sink into the ground, and I still can't think about it."

Baoya lay comfortably on the beam, licking his little paw comfortably, and mocked the prime minister by the way.

"He can't think about it."

The little kingfisher sneered: "He is blinded by power, he has fallen into a magic barrier, and there is no cure."

"It's not the law of heaven to be blinded by the desire for profit, to harm others and oneself."

Baoya answered the words smoothly: "Sooner or later, you will be punished by heaven."

"That's right."

The little kingfisher listened so well, it was rare that he didn't give it a little look of disdain.

"The master is the real master of Fengqi. God's will cannot be violated. They just want to act against the sky. Sooner or later, they will offend God and taste the bitter fruit of their own sins."

"Yin'er, there are imperial guards coming towards the library."

One bird and one leopard were chatting hotly, Lin Qingluo suddenly transmitted his voice with a slightly urgent tone: "I will take Yixuan and the others out of the palace first, and contact them in time if there is anything to do."

"Good."

Little Kingfisher readily agreed without any objection.

*

library.

Lin Qingluo took out two invisibility talismans from the storage ring and activated them with spiritual power. Just as he was about to stick them on the father and son, Lin Yixuan suddenly turned pale with frightened eyes, and subconsciously grabbed her arm.

"Yat Xuan?"

Guijun and Lin Qingluo were both shocked.

"Sister, an earthquake is coming."

Lin Yixuan's face was pale, and he closed his eyes in pain: "The ground cracked, all the houses in the capital city collapsed, and many people died."

"Shibao!"

Lin Qingluo took a breath, and without the slightest hesitation, summoned the little stele spirit.

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