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"Father, it's me. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Wushuang tidied up the skirt that was a little wrinkled because of the running, and stood up calmly, his face calm as if he had just heard the shocking news.

"It's Wushuang, come here, let my father take a good look!" Seeing that it was Wushuang, Emperor Zhao's murderous face eased down, and he beckoned to Wushuang with a loving face.

A bright smile withdrew from his little face, and Wushuang walked over and threw himself into Emperor Zhao's arms, "Is there anything wrong with my father, it scared me just now!" That sword is terrifying! ”

Emperor Zhao squatted down and looked at the daughter in front of him, his heart was sour, this is his daughter, his only princess, she should enjoy the most noble life in the world, and she should be worshiped by dignity, not like now, in the face of their tribulations, she is still so young......

"Of course my father is fine, how can my father hurt me with such a powerful sword!" Emperor Zhao patted his chest with confidence, saying that he was really healthy.

"Well, Father is the best!" The little girl said categorically, full of trust in the people she admired.

The waiter on the side looked at the father and daughter in front of him, and the old tears were full of tears, and the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing out, God, isn't the punishment of so many years enough?

Both of them knew what was happening on the altar, but they didn't mention it again and turned the page away. Everyone knows that for the future of the Huaqing family, they have worked hard for so many years, although they don't know what they have to face, how can Wushuang retreat!

His own father and king carefully govern the country, and work hard, his own royal brother is ready to take over this stall at any time, and exchange his own blood for the peace of his father's life, and his own queen mother, who wisely takes care of the rear of the country, guards this family with her thin and thin body......

Wushuang, I am Wushuang, I can't retreat, I can't be afraid......

"Come, I haven't been back for so long, this time I have to accompany my father! How is your new brother, and how are you getting along with him? "A father and daughter who haven't seen each other for more than a year have endless words, and Emperor Zhao is even more distressed and concerned about this daughter who has not been by his side since she was a child, and responds to her requests.

"Everything is fine, Senior Brother Qingran, he has a gentle temperament, and the father who is a good person doesn't have to worry."

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Looking at Emperor Zhao, who couldn't withstand the tiredness and sleep, Wushuang was distressed.

He has always been the most brave and good warrior on the battlefield, the core brain of this country, he is always so confident, how could he ever be so vulnerable?

"Princess, Your Majesty is asleep, will you also go and rest for a while?" The elder chamberlain Chuntong grew up watching Emperor Zhao and was loyal.

"Chuntong, I want to see my father more, and stay here with him for a while." Wushuang was born lightly, and his face was calm and not like a drooping child.

"Yes, princess!" Chuntong looked at Wushuang lovingly, facing the only princess of the Huaqing clan, it was really hard not to like it.

"Tell someone to arrange some medicinal herbs for my father to nourish his body!" Wushuang commanded with an indifferent expression.

"The old slave has already prepared it, and it is stewed on the pot!" Chuntong's face was full of folds with a smile.

"I know that Chuntong is the most careful!" Wushuang also liked this elderly grandfather very much, and looked at him with a smile.

"The princess has something to tell the old slave."

"Okay."

Wushuang took out the Mu Xin Vine from her arms, meditated on the Qi of meditation, and carefully guided the aura in her body to pour into the Mu Xin Vine, this kind of behavior was still very difficult for her, but now she can't care about it so much!

Feeling the familiar breath, Muxin Vine was obviously excited, and the originally ordinary green became clear and translucent, and the entire vine body was like a piece of crystal jade.

"Ahh......h

I don't know what the princess is going to do, but she should be very powerful, and she can't be disturbed!

Chuntong looked at the little girl in front of her with relief, she really followed the immortal practice, and she could do such a magical thing at such a young age!

The light of the Mu Xin Vine became more and more lush, and with the operation of the aura in Wushuang's body, the Mu Xin Vine seemed to be growing, and what was even more wonderful was that the brilliant green light it emitted fell on the entire tent, especially the sleeping Emperor Zhao.

Chuntong's eyes widened in surprise, he felt comfortable in the green light, if he didn't understand that the princess was trying to restore His Majesty's body, then he had really lived in vain for more than sixty years!

The green light emitted by the wood heart vine is the life force converted by the wood aura, and it is still very reluctant to use this healing technique with the current ability of Wushuang, but there is no other way now!

The benefit of the wood spiritual root is the ability of nature and regeneration, it is taken from nature, and the power of life is endless, if Wushuang continues to cultivate, this level of magic can be done without using the wood heart vine, but it is not possible yet.

Wushuang took a long breath and withdrew the input of the aura, there was not much spiritual power left in her body, and now she was so tired that she didn't want to move!

"Princess! Are you okay? Chuntong asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, don't tell my father about this, I'll go rest first!" Wushuang glanced at him, stiffly propped himself up and walked out.

"Princess, I'll send you back." Chuntong followed behind and shouted uncomfortably.

"It's okay, take care of your father, you stay here." Wushuang took the restored Mu Xin Vine and turned around and walked towards his tent.

There are a lot more people outside than just now, and it seems that the ceremony of choosing an apprentice has ended, and Wushuang's steps are vain, and now he just wants to go back and have a good rest.

"Now I know I'm tired! Just now, don't you know what you can do? A warm voice came from behind him, but the tone was mocking.

"Senior Brother Qingran......" Wushuang glanced at him helplessly, "That's my father!" ”

"I know, I'll take you back to rest, and I'll do my best to help him recover from his injuries, but it's never perfect." Qingran hurriedly stepped forward to pick up Wushuang, and said in her ear with some apologies.

"Senior brother, you've done a lot, and these have nothing to do with you, right?" Wushuang was exhausted, leaning on his arms and not wanting to get up.

"You are my junior sister, and with your qualifications, you must be a rare genius when you return to the sect, and your senior brother will rely on you in the future!" Qingran's half-joking banter made Wushuang cry and laugh.

"Rest, I still have something to do." Put Wushuang on the bed and cover the quilt, and Qingran is about to leave.

"Thank you!"

"What?" Qing Ran turned around in surprise, looking a little cramped and becoming unmatched.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Qingran." Wushuang pinched the corners of the quilt and said a little embarrassed, "Thank you for helping me." ”

"Huh!" Qing Ran turned back and pinched Wushuang's flushed cheeks, "Beautiful lady has the right to be treated preferentially, my little girl. ”

The smile on Qingran's face was like a fox, cunning and seductive, warm and charming, it was one of the most beautiful people Wushuang had ever seen, and it was remembered for years since then, warming her heart.