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Chapter 1528: Flower God from Heaven (34)

Xing Lian explained clearly.

But he didn't say anything about Ling Wu, as if he was deliberately concealing him.

The Emperor of Heaven ordered her to be taken down, and the Emperor of Heaven said that he would give Mingshu a reasonable explanation on how to deal with it.

Ling Wu seemed to be hit, and he didn't recover for a long time.

Mingshu asked them to disperse first, and Ling Wu stayed behind.

The Emperor of Heaven hesitated.

After all, it was his son.

Before leaving, I could only pat him on the shoulder.

Return to the temple and empty it out.

Ling Wu was still sitting on the ground, Mingshu got up and walked towards him.

"His Royal Highness."

Ling Wu raised his head, the focus was on Mingshu, and a ray of hatred flashed in his eyes.

Mingshu took out the stone with a smile and placed it between his eyebrows.

no response.

Not yet.

It seems that the hatred is not real enough.

Mingshu rolled up his sleeves.

Let's have a fight.

Maybe a beat will do it! -
The Emperor of Heaven thought that Mingshu was going to do something to Lingwu, but in the end he just beat him up.

He didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or what to do.

The Emperor of Heaven waved away the crowd.

"Ling'er, I didn't agree with you being with that Xing Lian early on, why didn't you listen?"

If it wasn't for that Xing Lian, how could what happened today.

Ling Wu was lying on the bed, his eyes were a little dark, and he didn't respond to the Emperor of Heaven.

The Emperor of Heaven spoke for a long time.

When there was no response, he sighed and left with his hands behind his back.

After leaving the palace, the Emperor of Heaven ordered to go down, so he looked at Lingwu, which meant imprisonment in disguise.

"Jinse... Where did the Ancient God of Nine Spirits go?"

"Going back to the Emperor, it seems to be in the lower realm."

"..." The Emperor of Heaven doesn't care about an ancient god, "The former residence of the ancient god Jiuling is still there, so send someone to sort it out for her."

"Yes."

At this time Mingshu was in the world.

The bustling crowd kept shouting.

Mingshu stood in front of the candy stall and bought a large bag of candy.

While eating, she asked if there was any vision, and the time could be estimated several years ahead.

After all, Mingshu didn't know if there would be a difference in time when he came out of that place.

It was really not easy to get out from that place. In order to let her out, Luo Xian was squeezed into the space gap.

Mingshu calculated that he should have fallen into the world.

Mingshu quickly inquired about some visions, but they were all exaggerated by the people and found nothing.

She went all the way and heard a lot of strange things.

Just can't find the title.

When Mingshu arrived in the imperial city, the scene in the city was strange, all the shops were lit outside, and the lights were lit in broad daylight. Isn't this money burning panic?

When Mingshu was eating, he asked the shop waiter, "What are you doing lighting the lamps?"

"The girl just came to the imperial city?" The waiter in the shop almost used an affirmative tone, and without waiting for Mingshu to answer, he said to himself: "This ever-burning lamp has been lit for several years, and it is to pray for His Royal Highness the Third Prince. It cannot be done for a day. Break, and the night will always be bright."

Six years ago, the emperor's most beloved concubine was pregnant with a dragon heir. The emperor's dragon face was very joyful.

The matter of being dissuaded by all the ministers from establishing a reserve is considered to be a hindrance.

When the third prince was born, he was born with a vision, and the whole sky seemed to be covered with black cloth, and the sun could not be seen.

But after the third prince was born, he returned to normal.

Someone spread that the third prince was the reincarnation of an evil spirit, and asked the emperor to execute him.

The emperor refused, and raised the third prince against the pressure of his ministers, but the matter of establishing the crown prince must have been blown.

It's a pity that the third prince's health is very poor. He has a small illness every three days and a serious illness every five days.

I have seen all kinds of miracle doctors.

No one can be optimistic about the third prince's body.

This led to the order to light eternal lanterns throughout the city to pray for blessings.

Every household in the imperial city must order, and if anyone is found not to order, they will be questioned.

Mingshu flew over the brightly lit imperial city, and the ever-burning lights gathered from every street, like a long dragon, entrenched in the imperial city, with the dragon's head pointing directly at the imperial city.

This is the formation of cloth.

Mingshu avoided the guards of the palace, went around the imperial dining room first, touched some food, and then slowly found the third prince's palace.

At this time, the hall was brightly lit.

There are many court ladies and eunuchs.

Mingshu waved his hand to stop them, and went in through the window.

On the huge bed, a small person was lying on it.

The snow-white ball is so cute.

Seemingly aware that something was wrong in the hall, he got up, stared at her with dark eyes, and asked crisply, "Who are you?"

This spirit doesn't look like he's in bad health.

Mingshu thought of those ever-burning lights outside...

The emperor really loved him.

Mingshu looked him in the eyes and smiled: "My child, I see that you are so surprised that you must be a talent for cultivating immortals. Would you like to cultivate immortals with me?"

"Cultivation?" The child rolled his eyes twice and asked, "What's the use of cultivating immortals?"

Mingshu replied, "Longevity."

The child tilted his head, "Why do you want to live forever?"

"It can be eaten..." Mingshu coughed: "Isn't what the world is looking for? Longevity? Don't you want it?"

The child scoffed, "I'm not from the world."

He puffed up his chest slightly, "My father said that I am a dragon and phoenix among people, and I can get whatever I want. I won't cultivate immortality with you, you must be trying to lie to me!"

Mingshu: "..."

Being a kid is so annoying!
Mingshu turned and left.

do not care!
Whoever wants it, wants it!
I'm going to find some snacks!

boom--

The child sat down on the broken bed, his dark eyes remained motionless.

Mingshu withdrew his hand and smiled: "Are you cultivating immortals?"

The child seemed to be frightened, his eyes were a little moist, his mouth was flattened, and he cried because of grievance: "Xiu...can I fix it?"

Followed by another sentence: "I want to tell Father, cut off your head!"
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Mingshu went to the emperor's place to fool around, and just took the emperor's sweetheart away.

The child hugged her neck awkwardly, just separated from his parents, he was very upset.

But when Mingshu flew into the air, the child's emotion disappeared.

Looking at the long dragon gathered by the ever-burning lanterns of the imperial city, his eyes were full of novelty.

"I'm flying, fly a little higher..." He patted Mingshu's shoulder excitedly, "A little higher, a little higher..."

If the emperor hadn't said that this brat can't be scared, she would like to do a high-altitude parabolic exercise.

The child asked curiously, "How high can you fly?"

"you guess."

"I don't guess." The child pouted, with an 'I'm the biggest' expression, "I'm asking you, you have to answer my question!"

In the palace, no one dared not answer his question!

Mingshu laughed, "Let me tell you, I'm not in the palace now, I will do what I say in the future, if you dare to object, I will kill you."

The child's eyes widened.

The watery eyes were full of shock and grievance, as well as a trace of fear.

He looked back, and the imperial palace was getting farther and smaller.

At this time, he seemed to understand that he was leaving that place.

The child suddenly cried, and the sound spread throughout the entire imperial city at night.

A long time later, the crying that sounded in the sky above the imperial city one night became an unsolved mystery.

(End of this chapter)