"White Tiger Marquis, White Tiger Marquis, Qinglong Marquis"

Seeing the two marquis striding into the hospital, the two of them let go of their hands. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Why, old willow, old sparrow, today is the day of the funeral of the eldest brother and grandson, everyone is gone, what else can't be solved"

Baihuhou and Qinglonghou put a stick of incense on the juniors, and said lightly.

"The two of them also called the prince a big brother, when the palace suffered, where were the two of them" The old butler dusted off his sleeves and stopped looking at the two.

"Lao Liu, it's not that you don't know, the third child and I have long been out of political affairs, and we have more than enough heart but not enough strength to do the original thing."

After the establishment of the country, he handed over the White Tiger Army in his hands to the side king to take charge of, and since then he has settled in the imperial city and enjoyed his life.

And the Marquis of Qinglong has always maintained a neutral state, living in his fiefdom all the year round, if it weren't for his old friend and grandson, he wouldn't have come to the imperial city.

At this time, a figure rushed in from outside the house, fat and round, looking like a meat ball from a distance, "Boss, I'm sorry for you, how can you leave my brother and I'll go first..."

The fat man lay in front of Ji Ruling's spiritual seat with a handful of snot and tears, crying very sadly, he is the grandson of the White Tiger Marquis, he mixes with Ji Ruling on weekdays, and Yuan Chenggang and another son, who are known as the four young men of the imperial city.

The silence of the palace was broken by the cries of the fat man, and the four elders present were embarrassed to quarrel over the power struggle again.

A flash of lightning outside the door disturbed the sad atmosphere, and the wind suddenly blew outside the house, and the sky and the earth changed color, and the sky, which was about to be dark, rolled up blood-red clouds, and the flickering electric light was like a blue dragon, swimming in the air.

When everyone went out to check, a series of ten colored lightning bolts slashed down, hitting directly on the mourning hall, the lightning pierced the roof and fell on Ji Ruling's coffin, under the earth-shattering loud noise, the original simple mourning hall was in shambles.

"Hahaha, it's not enough for this waste to die, the corpse will be thundered and struck by the sky, how many bad things has he done before" Yuan Chenggang burst out laughing, the pain and hatred of being beaten just now are all gone.

The "boss" and "little prince" fat man and the old housekeeper rushed to the ruins, wanting to dig up Ji Ruling's body.

At this moment, the black hand reached out from the rubble, peeled off the masonry that pressed on him, and sat up with his upper body.

"Where is this, didn't I die with the enemy, who is Ji Ruling, why did so many pictures flash in my mind" Ji Ruling stood up from the ruins, looked at the world in confusion, and came to his senses for a while.

It turned out that he had crossed over.

The audience was silent, and even the fat man and the old housekeeper who were standing on the side were stunned, and they held back for a long time before they spit out those words, "Little prince, is it really you?"

"That's right, I'm the little prince now" Ji Ruling glanced at his tablet at his feet and scolded, "Which bastard knocked Uncle Ben unconscious, and dared to put the uncle in the coffin before he died, isn't this a curse on me?"

Everyone came to their senses, and with this scolding effort, it was undoubtedly Ji Ruling.

The fat man and the old housekeeper rushed up and hugged Ji Ruling at once, with a lot of snot and tears, and Ji Ruling was all over his body.

"Hahaha, I'll just say that the eldest brother's grandson is not so easy to die, it seems that today is in vain, the third child, it's rare to come to the imperial city, go to my house and sit down" Baihuhou went up to mention his unpromising grandson, and pulled Qinglonghou to drink.

"Boss, I'll come to you right away" The fat man laughed while crying, and the flesh on his face was all together.

"Let's go too!" Suzaku Hou's face was even more ugly, but it couldn't compare to Yuan Chenggang and Yan Ling'er's ugly faces.

As soon as he walked out of the palace, Yuan Chenggang shouted at his grandfather, "Grandpa, why didn't you go up and make up for it just now and send that kid back to the west"

Suzaku Marquis glanced at him, "You are a vegetarian when Lao Liu is a vegetarian, his strength was above me at the beginning, if it wasn't for his voluntary renunciation of the title and going to the palace side by side as a housekeeper to repay Ji Tianxiong's life-saving grace, now there will be one more prince, and now the imperial city has a Praetorian Guard, and eighty percent of it was brought out by Lao Liu!" ”

"No, I must go to my father and cancel the marriage contract, I can't marry that useless waste" Yan Ling'er turned over and stepped on the horse and galloped towards the palace.

At the beginning, Yan Kexi was just to win over the king side by side, so he married his daughter and Ji Ruling, but he didn't expect that the palace had declined, and his father had not mentioned canceling the marriage contract until now.

On the other hand, the depression in the palace was gone, "Uncle Liu, there is something to eat, you are hungry" Ji Ruling didn't care about the torn clothes on his body, and he had a pitiful expression.

The old butler reflected at once, took him to the room and lay down, and ran to the kitchen by himself, busy with his enthusiasm.

Ji Ruling lay on the bed, sorting out the thoughts in her head.

He has obviously swallowed the Emperor Divine Pill and died with the enemy, how could he appear in this Hundred Battles Continent and become the little prince of this Yan Kingdom.

As the only emperor alchemist in the Heavenly Sword Continent, a member of the Spirit Devouring Clan, Ji Ruling has spent his whole life breaking the bloodline taboo of the Spirit Devouring Clan, and the cultivator does not live to be twenty years old, he has studied countless medical classics, and when he finally has a trace of eyebrows, there is news that the Spirit Devouring Clan was wiped out by the first gate in the Heavenly Sword Continent, the Heavenly Sword Villa.

Ji Ruling naturally knew that they were jealous of the Spirit Devouring Clan's ability to defy the sky so they killed the killer, in order to avenge the clan, he poisoned the Heavenly Sword Peak, and he also took the Emperor Pill he refined, and killed the Heavenly Sword Villa alone, annihilated countless disciples of the Villa, and finally died with the owner of the Heavenly Sword Villa.

Ji Ruling looked at his chest, the hereditary patriarch of the Spirit Devouring Clan, the black jade, had disappeared, leaving only a black, hook jade-shaped pattern on his chest.

Looking up at the purple eyes in his mirror, Ji Ruling didn't know if his Spirit Devouring Clan's abilities still existed.

"Little prince, the meal is ready"

The shouts outside the door pulled Ji Ruling back from endless thinking, he tidied up his clothes, and walked to the dining room, where a table full of tables had been set.

"Little prince, I dismissed the cook and servants before, my skills are not good, the little prince will make do with the two first, and when it is dawn tomorrow, I will recruit the cook"

Ji Ruling waved his hand, "It's okay, Uncle Liu, sit down and eat together" He didn't care whether it was delicious or not, so he stuffed it into his mouth.

I don't know why, Ji Ruling felt very hungry, as if she hadn't eaten in a few weeks.

swept the table with the momentum of the wind and clouds, and before the old housekeeper could stretch out his chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, the plate had been licked more than his face.

"Little prince, do you want to prepare a little more?"

Ji Ruling burped and rubbed her stomach, "No need, it's not good to eat too much at night, it's good to have seven or eight points full"

The old housekeeper sweated all over his face, and hurriedly put away the dishes and chopsticks.

With a full stomach, Ji Ruling sat down in the small garden, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and couldn't help sighing, "I was really a bastard before" Integrating the memory of this body, Ji Ruling couldn't help but have a headache.

I thought that he was also from the bottom of the society back then, but he didn't expect to be a little prince in this life, but he left him with so many problems.