"Smash the mourning hall first, and then ......" The Eastern Emperor only gave an order, and the vanguard rushed into the mourning hall with a "crackling" sound everywhere.

"Oh no," a guard rushed into the spirit seat and knelt in front of the spirit seat: "Oh no, it's not good, the emperor of the ancient country of the East sent a force of hardcover soldiers to come with great momentum......

King Jiancheng, who had just been intimate with Princess Ling, was trembling with fright when he heard that the spies were coming.

He took advantage of the princess's lack of attention, and immediately hid himself in the cupboard—a soft-boned look.

It's a great loss that the princess has a deep affection for him.

And she used modern medical techniques to revive him.

A soft bone like him should also be taught a good lesson by the hand of the emperor-

Let him know how to cherish his wife in the future.

"You're the King?"

A strong man in the hardcover rushed forward and pulled out King Jiancheng, who had fled into the cabinet and was trembling with fear, out of the cabinet.

With his strong arms, he lifted this nearly 200-pound Jianwang like a big winter melon with one hand.

The frightened King of Jiancheng, who was peeing his pants, even trembled in his voice, "What's the matter...... What do you want to do......"

"Hand over the Spirit Princess, or believe it or not, I'll have you on the ground."

"This?"

At this critical juncture, Princess Ling fainted with fright, and her soul penetrated into her body again—

"Don't mess around, I'm the spirit princess, otherwise, I will have your good fruit to eat." This is also the voice of Princess Ling.

As soon as the hardcover soldier saw that it was Princess Ling in front of him, he immediately knelt down and said, "Princess Ling, please forgive me for my sins, and please forgive me if I offend the little one." ”

"Where's my father? Take me to see my father......" As soon as Princess Ling's words were said here, she heard her father smile brightly and walked into the mourning hall. "It's okay for the emperor to be fine!"

If something happens to my baby daughter, believe it or not, it will soon be smashed to the ground?

"Unfilial daughter to meet her father!"

"The foolish son-in-law meets the emperor!"

King Jiancheng, who had just peed his pants and was still trembling, saw his father-in-law coming, and immediately dressed in messy clothes and knelt down.

"Father is auspicious and healthy!"

The mourning hall was adapted to local conditions, and soon arranged into a large guest hall, and the emperor of the ancient oriental country sat on the top at the moment, and kneeling on the bottom were the king of Jiancheng and Princess Ling.

"The child is not filial, which makes the father worried!"

As soon as the emperor saw his beloved daughter appear vividly in front of him, the previous fire had long since disappeared.

But he also didn't forget to give the king of the dead man a face.

He didn't even bother to glance at King Jianyi out of the corner of his eye, originally intending to make him kneel for a little longer.

"Hahaha! It's okay, kid, please get up! He originally meant to feel sorry for his daughter and wanted to pull her up.

But Princess Ling felt sorry for her husband.

Princess Ling then said, "Father, do you want to know how the child can save your virtuous son-in-law and pull him back from the ghost gate?" ”

She relied on her father's love for her, and when he leaned over, she tightened his hand and squeezed it, and the other hand hooked the king intentionally or unintentionally: "Father let us get up." ”

"Hmm!" King Jiancheng also got up.

The face of the Eastern Emperor turned from cloudy to sunny, and the lines softened for the time being. "Son, what's going on?"

Isn't that damn King Jiancheng dead? What he cares about is whether his beloved daughter will be buried with him? I hurriedly chased after him.

What he never expected was that not only did his beloved daughter not have to be buried with him, but even his son-in-law was resurrected.