I was kicked out of the house and became a princess.

Mark Bass was waiting for Ma Xin while looking at the invitation he had just handed over.

"Dai Guan, so early?"

Mark Bass was also a little surprised. After all, he had not thought of this level yet. He just let Ma Xin go through the motions in the eyes of the ministers and did not go too deliberately to make a big deal.

"Having said that, it's really time to think about it. I'm going to be an adult in a few years. I can't just look like a playful person."

Just as he was thinking about it, Ma Xin walked in with a careless pace, sat down opposite Mark Bass without any courtesy at all, picked up a memorial and started reading.

"Tell me, father, what do you want from me?"

马克巴斯还想一开始跟他好好谈谈，这一副欠揍的样子还谈个屁，直接让他亲自感受一下什么叫沉重的父爱。

"Snapped!"

Crisp slaps resounded in the main hall, and the guards waiting at the door saw a figure flying out in a whoosh, rolling on the ground several times in embarrassment before barely stopping.

"You traitor! Get in here!"

Just as the guard wanted to help Ma Xin, who was lying on the ground, he was frightened by the roar of Mark Bas in the main hall and was too frightened to move.

Ma Xin was also confused. He didn't know what mistake he had made. He got up from the ground in disgrace and limped back. There was a vivid slap mark on his face.

Mark Bass put the invitation in his hand on the table, looked at the limping Ma Xin angrily, and raised his hand to hit it down again.

"Hey, Father, why don't you just tell me what I did wrong? No matter how hard you hit me, you won't know what I did wrong!"

Seeing that he was about to take action again, Ma Xin quickly covered his face with his little hands, pretending to be aggrieved.

"You don't practice every day, you don't learn anything, you just go out and bring the little girl back. How can you still be successful? Your aunt Ying's little princess is going to wear a crown, and you are still doing nothing here. Can you do something serious? !”

Speaking of this, Mark Bass became even more angry and slammed the table.

"You said there was no rush, and now you say I don't work hard. It's true."

Ma Xin pouted his mouth and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"If you let me hear you bring a little girl back all day long without doing anything serious again, you won't be able to leave until you're an adult!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

Ma Xin nodded and poured a cup of tea for Mark Bass with a smile.

"Father, don't be angry. I will be careful in the future. Drink tea, drink tea."

Mark Bass didn’t know whether he listened or not. He only knew that every time he said it, it didn’t work, which made him very angry.

Picking up a cup of freshly brewed tea, Mark Bass drank it all in one gulp and couldn't help but exclaim: Good tea!

"Okay, go back and follow me out in two days."

Ma Xin was stunned, not knowing where to go.

"I wonder where my father is taking me?"

"Didn't I just say that when we go to the Dimensional Empire, your aunt Ying's daughter Yingying will wear the crown in three days?"

Mark Bass looked at the invitation again and couldn't help but sigh.

It’s really hard to compare people to each other, and you have to throw things away when comparing goods. Looking at other people’s little princesses, and then looking at my own brat, I don’t know how God chose him.

Silver City.

Yingmeng looked at the chicken drumsticks in her left and right hands, with their little mouths full, and smiled softly.

"Eat slowly, don't choke, no one will compete with you."

Yingmeng rubbed Yingying's little head and wiped off the oil that accidentally got on her little face.

"Uh-huh."

Yingying nodded happily and continued to cook.

Yingmeng thought that Yingying was already the Human Emperor, and she was still one step away from entering the level of the Earth Realm. When Daiguan came, someone would definitely ask for a competition, so why not take advantage of these two days to take her to practice and see if she could make a breakthrough? , it’s not that I don’t know if Yingying wants it or not.

"Ying'er, can I take you to practice together this afternoon?"

Yingmeng rubbed Yingying's face and asked tentatively.

"Okay."

Yingying worked hard to swallow the food in her mouth, thinking that she would be happy to be able to stay with Yingmeng in the afternoon.

Yingmeng was a little surprised when she saw Yingying immediately agreed. After all, it is normal for children to be playful, and it is not easy to spend an afternoon calmly practicing.

Waving his hand towards the void, Yu Nan's figure appeared in the room a moment later.

"Yun Nan has met your majesty, your highness the princess."

"Sister Yu Nan, would you like to have some food together?"

Yingying happily picked up a chicken leg and handed it over.

"Thank you, Your Highness, Princess. Yu Nan is full. Thank you for Your Highness's love."

Yu Nan bowed skillfully and refused.

Yingmeng was also very satisfied with Yu Nan's approach. After all, it was common sense that monarchs and ministers should not eat at the same table.

"You can watch at the door this afternoon. No one can come near without my order."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Yu Nan took the order, stepped out, and began to stand guard at the door in the afternoon.

Yingying was not surprised by Yu Nan's rejection. After all, she knew the rules. She simply wanted her to eat the chicken legs with her.

After Yingying finished eating, Yingmeng took her little hand and sat down on the bed, teaching her to calmly feel the circulation of spiritual energy throughout her body, and then slowly guide it to dredge the meridians according to a specific path, and finally integrate it into the body. For your own use.

Yingying followed Yingmeng's example and sat on the bed, gently closed her eyes, and began to follow the instructions she taught her to feel the flow of spiritual energy. Just as she was feeling it, a girl almost exactly like her appeared in the darkness in front of her. .

"Then why did the old witch leave you to me during the day?"

"Sister? Are you practicing here too?"

Yingying was very happy to see the girl, so she walked forward and lay in her arms, nuzzling her playfully.

"Silly girl, why do you think of coming to my sister's place at this time?"

The girl kissed her little face lovingly, held her little hand and sat down in the void.

"My mother took me to practice and let me calmly feel the circulation of spiritual energy, and then I ended up here for some reason."

Yingying lay obediently in the girl's arms and smiled sheepishly.

"Sister, do you think I'm stupid? Cultivation doesn't seem to be suitable for me."

"How is it possible? My sister must be the smartest. Come on, my sister will teach you. You can practice swordsmanship at the same time."

The girl turned her hands and condensed two long purple swords. She handed one to Yingying and took the other in her hand. She waved it twice and found that she was quite good at it.

Yingying took the long sword and found that it was warm in the hand, not as cold as ordinary cold weapons, and it had a very comfortable feeling when holding it. It was easy on the hand and not heavy.

"Come, sister will teach you the Shadow Spirit Sword Technique."