3.461 Last chance

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Mrs. Jing was so frightened that she hurriedly pressed her body, "Daughter, daughter, don't make such a noise! You can only hurt yourself when you are like this!"

"Mother, mother, I hurt so much, it hurts!"

"Minmin, where does it hurt?"

"Mother, I have pain all over my body, it hurts, it hurts!"

Mrs. Jing pressed her body and said while wiping her tears, "Min Min, you can bear with it, this Soul Gathering Bell is like this, after the Soul Gathering is successful, you will not recover all of them immediately." There's going to be some time to recuperate!

Jing Minyao twitched all over, and her appearance was a little distorted.

Patriarch Jing glanced at it, sighed, turned around and asked the two maids to step forward and help Mrs. Jing hold down Jing Minyao's hands and feet.

Jing Linyao stood outside the tent and heard this, couldn't help pursing her lips and smiled faintly, turned around and left.

There's nothing to hear next, it's naturally a drama that has been staged all along.

Mrs. Jing sued Princess Jing, Jing Linyao hooked the corners of her lips, slowly fiddled with her fingers, and walked slowly towards her tent area.

If she was blown down by the woman's two or three pillow words so easily, then she would not be Jing Linyao, and she would not be the only princess Jing in the entire Jing family!

When Patriarch Jing walked out of his little daughter's tent with his hands in his hands, his face was still not very good-looking.

With a calm face, he walked silently for a while, followed by an old slave holding a large brocade box.

"Estimating. ”

"The villain is here. ”

"You have to take care of the Soul Gathering Bell, it only has one soul gathering left. "Being the youngest daughter, an opportunity to use the Soul Gathering Bell for no reason, Patriarch Jing said that it was naturally false if he didn't feel heartache.

"It's the patriarch. ”

"In addition, send some people down to check the origin of the Shenzhou princess. ”

How did a small ant in the lower star field kill his daughter Minmin?

"Yes!"

Patriarch Jing sneered, "Crown Princess Shenzhou, a woman who came up from the Lower Star Domain, is destined not to be recognized by the Emperor. Heh, the prince of Shenzhou is really a willful person, he actually got married in the Lower Star Domain. ”

If this news is transmitted back to Shenzhou, it will definitely shock the whole country......

-- My lotus's dividing line --

When the next day came to the early court, the Emperor Cangzhou very happily announced something to his courtiers.

The Four Highnesses of Cangzhou entered the Taimiao Temple and were selected by the Demon Emperor Inheritance, and are about to inherit the Demon Emperor's bloodline and all the exercises and inheritance.

When many courtiers heard this, they all smiled and congratulated His Majesty on the fulfillment of his wishes.

The Emperor of Cangzhou laughed.

Indeed, for thousands of years, since the founding emperor inherited the bloodline of the Demon Emperor, every subsequent generation, generations of kings have looked forward to their eyes, hoping that their heirs can inherit the bloodline of the Demon Emperor, but it backfired, and every time it ended in failure.

This time the Emperor of Cangzhou is actually looking forward to coming, how can he not be happy?

"I plan to make Si'er the king of Chen, and give him the land of Huachen south of Cangzhou. ”

"Your Majesty is wise and powerful. ”

"Although His Royal Highness King Chen is young, he has inherited the bloodline of the Demon Emperor, and his future is limitless. Whether it is for the sake of the society or for the people, Your Majesty's move is very good! I believe that His Royal Highness King Chen will definitely be a talented person who will be born in peace and stability in the future. ”

Rong Li took two steps forward and bowed down in the tunnel, "Father, the fourth brother is still in retreat. The housewarming matter, please leave it to the sons. ”