Chapter 935: The Little Princess in the Palm of Her Hand 2

So after the original princess found out that she had given birth to a boy, she immediately used the little power she had to disguise her gender during the monsoon rain as a girl.

But because of the fright, coupled with the weakness of the body just given birth and the deliberate framing of someone.

The original princess also died soon after.

Only one person was left during the monsoon rains, and he was raised as a princess.

He was only fifteen or sixteen years old this year, but fortunately he was delicate, so he was not recognized as a princess.

And the younger brother of the original king has become the emperor at this moment, and he also has several children, because he wants to block the mouth of some old ministers, so he didn't pay much attention to the monsoon rain, so he left him to fend for himself.

That's why he can grow up safely until now.

By the way, the Qing Empire was an empire that believed in darkness.

Every year, he would make his offerings and summon some creatures of darkness to bless his country, or to continue to sit in the king's seat.

As the king of an empire, he does have a lot of things, and he can control the affairs of an empire, so in exchange, dark creatures never suffer.

is also willing to exchange things with him.

And at this moment, a new summoning array is about to be set up.

There are quite a few dark creatures gathered here.

Qinghui thought about it, he was also a dark creature, and he was the most advanced one.

I thought about the distance between the Dark Land and the Qing Empire.

Finally, he raised his hand decisively and waved his hand.

A light gust of wind passed.

All the dark creatures in the dark realm only felt light, and in the next second, they fell out of the dark realm.

Creatures of Darkness: ???

it? Who's behind the trick???

Qinghui, who had cleaned up the surroundings, nodded contentedly, and raised his feet and walked towards the place where the great array was about to light up.

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At this moment, everything in the Qing Empire is ready.

The current king, his three princesses and five children all stood at the front, saluting respectfully.

A little further away from the side.

A young girl in a slightly shabby dress with her hair tied up stood there, away from the crowd, her face hanging down, silent, as if she didn't fit in.

When he heard a dark wizard start to recite an obscure incantation, Ji Yushi raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of the magic array, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, and there was a hint of mockery in his eyes.

The rule of this country can only be achieved by seeking the help of the so-called dark gods.

It's ridiculous.

But now, he has no ability to resist at all.

Thinking of this, a trace of hatred and madness crossed his eyes during the monsoon rain.

And at this moment, the magic array has slowly lit up because of the spells of those few mages.

After the light passed, a figure appeared in the circle.

With a black mist, it looks a little unreal.

"Welcome to the dark gods, I am your believer."

Without waiting to see clearly, the king was the first to stoop down and salute.

There was no response from the above for a long time.

Ji Yu didn't hold back, and quietly raised his eyes to look at the magic array.

This glance made him breathe.

Standing on the circle was a young girl who looked to be twenty-eight years old, extremely beautiful, bewitching and cold, wearing a chest-length black dress.

Behind him was a pair of beautiful elven wings, but these wings were translucent black with a faint glint on them.