Douluo: I really am not an ice god!

In the next two days, Qian Renxue continued to deal with government affairs.

But contrary to the expectations of the ministers in the court, except for Prince Xuexing, Qian Renxue did not deal with the other ministers of the prince's line.

Apart from the absence of Snow Star, there were no other changes in the entire court.

Because Prince Xuexing was deposed, the frightened royal courtiers took advantage of the past two days and many people began to waver, expressing their desire to join the prince's lineage by abandoning the dark side and joining the bright side.

After absorbing some courtiers from the princeling party, the princeling party's team grew stronger. The two parties, which were originally evenly matched, gradually evolved into one party dominating the party.

At the same time, the palace of Huangji Palace.

"Your Majesty, this is what His Royal Highness has done in the court these days." Qi Lin knelt on one knee in front of Xue Ye and respectfully reported Qian Renxue's situation.

"Hahaha, good, good!"

Xue Ye on the bed laughed loudly and said, "He is indeed my son. Although his methods are still a bit immature, it is already good to be able to do this!"

Xue Ye was generally very satisfied with Qian Renxue's handling.

Especially in establishing prestige in the court.

First, he took advantage of Xue Ye's momentum to suppress Xue Xing's arrogance.

Then he used King Chen's words to remove Xuexing's power.

In the end, Qian Renxue personally took action to completely drive Xuexing out of the court, so as to recruit the ministers of the royal party. The entire plan was linked to each other, completely removing the obstacles in the court, and completely taking control of the court without any bloodshed.

Although he attacked Xuexing immediately, he seemed unable to keep his composure but showed the majesty of an emperor.

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"So many years have passed and I have grown old..."

Xue Ye slowly sat up from the couch and looked at her old self in the mirror, with a bitter smile on her lips. In the past, she was still a young man wearing bright clothes and angry horses, but today he was lying on the bed and was plagued by illness.

He didn't lose to anyone, but he lost to time...

Xue Ye sighed and said, "Qilin, how long have you and I known each other?"

"Your Majesty, it has been 24 years." Qilin leaned beside the bed and responded softly.

"Twenty-four years... you still remember clearly, I have become a bad old man, and I can hardly remember what I was like when I was young~" Xue Ye smiled bitterly as he said that.

However, Qi Lin stood up and saluted, saying with great care, "Your Majesty's kindness back then will be unforgettable by me!"

Xue Ye patted Qi Lin on the shoulder and said, "Qi Lin, I want to ask you something."

"This life is given by your Majesty. If you need anything, please give me your orders." Qilin raised his head and spoke sternly.

"Protect Qinghe."

Xue Ye said in a deep voice, "Qinghe is my chosen successor, nothing can happen to him!"

"You are the last insurance policy I leave to the prince. I must protect his safety."

A flash of light burst out from Xue Ye's cloudy eyes, and he stood up and said slowly, "The future of the Tiandou Empire belongs to Qinghe. I can die, and so can other princes, but he cannot have any accidents!"

"As long as I am still here, I will ensure that the prince is fine."

Qilin clasped his fists together, his tone was calm but extremely firm, and a sense of trust arose spontaneously.

"As long as you are here, I can rest assured."

Xue Ye walked up to Qi Li, patted his shoulder gently, and said, "I'll leave it to you in Qinghe. You are the only one I trust most now."

"Please take care, Your Majesty."

Qi Lin solemnly cupped his hands, and disappeared in front of Xue Ye in a flash. There was only a soul power left in the palace that was not weaker than a titled Douluo!

Qilin's level 93 titled Douluo, martial spirit ghost Jiao Yanteng.

At the same time, in the study room of the Prince's Mansion.

"I didn't expect that there was a titled Douluo hidden in the Tiandou royal family." Looking at the information obtained by She Long's investigation, Qian Renxue's eyes flashed with surprise.

But it’s not surprising if you think about it carefully.

The Tiandou Empire was still one of the two great empires, so how could it not be able to cultivate a titled Douluo?

"Your Highness, do you need us to kill him?"

She Long put his hands in front of his neck and made a 'get rid' gesture, his eyes full of cruelty and gloom.

Although Qilin is also a titled Douluo, there is still a chance for him to join forces with the agouti to defeat Qilin two on one.

"Don't act rashly just yet."

Qian Renxue shook her head, "Now that he is with me, if we take action now, we will definitely alert the enemy. If it affects the plan, the gain will outweigh the loss.

Also, if there is no emergency in the future, try not to appear in the Prince's Mansion. It will be difficult for you to hide each other's secrets as you are both titled Douluo. "

"But for your safety, Your Highness..." She Long had a look of embarrassment in his eyes.

Qian Renxue put her hands behind her back and smiled calmly, "Don't worry, Qilin doesn't dare to neglect my safety. With him protecting me, it will be easier for you to attack Xue Ye."

She had guessed Xue Ye's thoughts.

Qilin had a special status in the Tiandou royal family. Since Xue Ye sent him to protect him, he had probably made up his mind to pass the throne to him.

Now that he has taken the initiative to photograph Qilin, the task of monitoring Xue Ye will be easier to carry out.

"That's it for now, Qilin should be back soon." With that said, Qian Renxue blew out the candle, slowly left the secret room, and closed the secret door again.

"I understand." She Long gave a final salute and slowly disappeared into the secret room, but the doors and windows in the room showed no trace of movement.

Because when masters leave, they usually don’t leave.

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"Time flies so fast~"

Qian Renxue walked out of the secret room and walked to the window.

A pair of catkins were placed on the window, raised his chin, looked into the distance with his deep beautiful eyes, and murmured in a low voice, "Isn't it time for Xiaotian to arrive in Tiandou City?"

Qian Renxue was full of expectations when she mentioned Lingtian, and joyful emotions echoed in her heart.

Her brother is indeed the best.

Even Sword Douluo, who had a very high vision, was full of praise for her Xiaotian.

Thinking of this, Qian Renxue's lips curved into a pleasant smile, but then a hint of resentment appeared in her eyes.

Because...there are troubles even if my brother is too good.

Not long after she showed her prowess, she was targeted by the old fox Ning Fengzhi. If she hadn't dealt with it tactfully, the wedding would have been held this time when she came back?

How old is the little genius to get engaged to him?