After the harmonious atmosphere passed, Rong Huan suddenly asked, "Lord Wang, when will you succeed to the throne?" ”

Yun Lan blinked, learning Tang Xin's innocent expression that made people gnash their teeth, and asked, "What is the successor?" ”

Cheng Zeran and others: Wait, this is not right, isn't it right to kill the emperor and hurry up to succeed to the throne? Now what's going on??

"Lord Wang, now that Your Majesty has died, it is time for you to succeed to the throne." Xia You reminded.

As soon as Yun Lan heard this, she immediately categorically denied it: "How is it possible, how can I succeed to the throne if I don't have a long time to live, isn't this irresponsible to the people of Yun Kingdom?" ”

Seeing everyone's stunned appearance, Yun Lan was a little embarrassed, feeling that he was a little unkind, so he reluctantly pointed out a clear direction for everyone.

"Isn't the Lan family the only one in this king, isn't Lan Liluo also in the capital? It would be better to have him succeed to the throne. Yun Lanyun said lightly.

Rong Huan and others: "......"

They desperately forced the palace to kill the emperor and killed the prince, and got such a result?

- You told me this when you took off your pants?

For a while, everyone's faces were very ugly.

It was night, Yun Lan took Ye Yi and Zhao Lin to the Prime Minister's Mansion secretly, you read that right, it was really 'secretly'.

During the day, he defeated everyone with strong force and cheekiness, so that they would not cry and shout for him to be the emperor, and at night he came to the Prime Minister's Mansion to prepare to steal Rong Huan! Go out! Go!

Zhao Lin: "...... Master, why do you have to steal Young Master Rong, can he not follow you if you say a word. ”

Yun Lan said in a gentle tone: "During the day, this king just beat them all, and at night he begged others to do something. That's a bit unkind. ”

So you're stealing people?

Zhao Lin didn't understand, how did his master think that stealing people out like this was kind, and the logic was dead.

Ye led the way in front of him expressionlessly. In his heart, it seemed that tens of thousands of divine beasts rushed by, leaving only smoke and dust billowing all over the ground.

He felt that since his master met the little princess of Da Qin, the whole person's painting style was wrong, and the degree of Qingqi could simply make everyone cry.

The three of them came to the Prime Minister's Mansion with different thoughts along the way.

When the footsteps of the three of them just stepped in, an elegant voice sounded: "Distinguished guests come to the door, how can you put the door well and not go over the wall?" ”

Over the wall trio: "......" is terrible and has been discovered.

Yun Lan was taught by his own emperor, and he didn't care about it. Tang Xin's side was very happy.

Ten silk souls are invested in different small worlds, grow into different personalities in different environments, and experience different lives with different endings.

Joys. Joy, anger and sorrow, during the period when Tang Xin's main soul was asleep, there was a layer of imperceptible energy all around his body, let's call it luck.

There is only a trace of spiritual investment. It has changed the fate line of those small thousand worlds. In layman's terms. That is, Tang Xin, an outsider, stepped in and unknowingly robbed the luck of the original protagonist of this world.

This can be regarded as an unintentional planting of flowers.

A hundred years after the small world, all the ten silks of divine souls returned to the main soul, and the enchantment outside the peach wood space slowly opened to both sides, and the ten red shadows quickly burrowed into the most brilliant peach blossom.

Inside the peach blossoms, the sleeping soul absorbed and refined all the luck, and the faint blue in the soul actually dimmed.

The next moment, the Ten Silk Divine Soul left the main soul and flew out of the peachwood space. The moment they left, the barrier closed again.

Meng Po walked over with a smiling face. "Shangxian is still having fun this trip?"

The phantom led by the Ten Silk Divine Souls stood proudly like an empress, and said coldly and reservedly: "Yes." ”

Meng Po's heart trembled, such majesty, what identity did the immortal soul reincarnate in the lower thousand realms? The temperament is comparable to the king of Hades.

"Then when are you going to reincarnate again?" Meng Po asked curiously.

The phantom glanced at Meng Po lightly, and said unhappily, "You have overstepped the rules." ”

Meng Po: "......" kept silent.

After she looked at the rest of the nine silk spirits, the whole person was embarrassed.

This cold, noble, coquettish, charming, and female paper, kaolin flower, mysterious, detective, sickly...... Whichever one you want to choose, you can do it all.

No, no, no, none of this matters, what's the matter with that sick Jiao in the end?

"Sister, what are you looking at?" In the end, the sick and delicate Tang Xin walked out weakly like a white lotus, the dizzy and crying appearance, the tears were pitiful, and Meng Po only felt that she was a beast, how to bully other little girls.

Meng Po reluctantly pulled out a smile and said, "I just think that the character of the immortal is ...... It's not too much......"

Tang Xin suddenly laughed, and said in a soft voice: "I know that I am the best, or my sister has vision." ”

Speaking of this, Tang Xin seemed to think of something, a ghostly light flashed in his eyes, and he said faintly: "So those who have no vision and think I'm not good should all die, and it's actually not bad to kill a clean one." ”

Meng Po: ∑ (°△°|||) ︴

"That look on your face...... Do you think what I'm saying is wrong? The little girl asked softly, but the breath around her body became cold.

Meng Po was excited, and her IQ suddenly went online, and she said righteously: "No, no, no, what the immortals said is very right, those mortals have eyes and no beads and can't see the advantages of the immortals, and it's useless to keep them." ”

Forgive her for saying this against her conscience, she really doesn't dare to anger this sick character, and she will be 'killed' if she is not careful.

"That's good." The little girl suddenly got up with joy, and the phantom came to Meng Po's side in a flash, and said affectionately: "My sister is really well-informed, I am really happy today, and I am so happy to meet such a bosom friend of my sister." ”

Meng Po: No, no, no, today is a disaster day for her, and she would have run away if she knew it.

"Sister, I'm leaving in a moment."

Meng Po: Let's go? Oops, it's so good that I'm finally going to send this ancestor away.

"But I just met my sister as a bosom friend, and I was a little reluctant."

Meng Po's face changed, what if this ancestor suddenly didn't leave? Suddenly, she persuaded bitterly: "I am also reluctant to go to the immortals, but the immortals are so busy, I am embarrassed to disturb, and we will catch up after the next time the immortals come back." ”

Tang Xin tilted his head and said with a smile: "That's right, I'm really busy, but I have a good solution." ”

Seeing Meng Po's puzzled expression, Tang Xin had a smile on his face, and said faintly: "I will tear you to pieces, and then carry a piece of every trace of divine soul, so that even if we go to reincarnation, we can have a good chat together, isn't this a good way." ”

Meng Po: Heh! Scold! Da! (To be continued......)