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

Ying Yueyu curiously took the two swords in her hands and played with them. She waved the two swords in her hands. She felt that she was very good at it and laughed happily.

"Xiaoyu, do you think the flowers in this imperial garden are beautiful?"

Niuwu seemed to raise a question to Ying Yueyu casually.

"It's beautiful."

Ying Yueyu raised her little head, looked at the flowers in the courtyard, and then looked at nothingness, with some doubts in her big eyes that flickered.

"Then if you were asked to pick a flower in this garden, which one would you pick?"

Xingwu shook his fan lightly and continued to ask.

"It must be the pretty one."

Ying Yueyu answered without thinking.

Ying Lingxi's little hand holding the Death Scythe trembled slightly, but she still looked careless on the outside.

"Xiaoyu likes beautiful flowers very much."

Xu Wu chuckled and rubbed her little head, looking at Ying Lingxi who had been silent.

"What do Xiaoxi think?"

Ying Lingxi did not answer directly, but gently placed the sickle in the guard's hand and looked at Xuanyu.

"In my father's opinion, which one should I pick?"

"It's your choice which one you pick. Just like Xiao Xi, it's the nature of a child to like beautiful things."

Wuwu was stunned for a moment and put down the fan in his hand.

"I will choose to take off the ugly ones and leave the good-looking ones for my sister."

Ying Lingxi pinched Ying Yueyu's face lovingly, raised her head and chuckled.

"Is that so? I understand."

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Xuwu's mouth, and he looked at Ying Lingxi with a little appreciation.

Ying Lingxi pretended not to notice the meaning of Xu Wu's words and continued to tease the little one in her arms.

"Xiaoyu, I give you this sword manual. Go there and practice it yourself first. I want to have something to say to Xiaoxi."

"Huh? But I want my sister to go with me."

Ying Yueyu curled her lips and took the sword manual.

"Xiao Yu, be good. Sister, please go over and accompany Xiao Yu in a moment, okay?"

Ying Lingxi knew what Xuanyu wanted to say, so she rubbed Ying Yueyu's little head and coaxed softly.

"Well, sister, you have to hurry up."

Ying Yueyu curled her lips, and the maid helped her take the two swords. She held the sword manual and went to the other side.

"You all go down too."

Xingwu also waved his hand to the guards and maids who stayed behind.

"promise."

"Yes!"

The guard gently placed the Death Scythe on the grass, clasped his fists and accepted the order.

As the sound of armor clashing disappeared, the maids and guards also went down, leaving only Wuwu and Ying Lingxi alone on this side of the imperial garden.

"What do you want to say, father?"

Ying Lingxi and Xu Wu looked at each other, and their aura was not weak at all.

"Xiao Xi, do you know why I made you the first heir after you woke up?"

Ying Lingxi narrowed her eyes and said nothing.

Seeing that Ying Lingxi remained silent, Xu Wu continued.

"Xiao Yu still has a childish heart, but you have a maturity that is incompatible with your age. You are also familiar with etiquette and can observe people's emotions. You and Xiao Yu have similar talents, but I am afraid that Xiao Yu will not be able to control the officials of the court in the future, so I I want you to inherit my throne so that you can better protect her."

Ying Lingxi knew that although she had restrained herself, she was still seen through by nothingness. Sure enough, old guys who had lived for countless years were not easy to fool.

"Father, in my opinion, it is better to leave the Void God's throne to my sister."

Ying Lingxi thought for a moment, raised her little head and looked straight into nothingness.

"Why?"

"If I ascend to the God of Nothingness, I can temporarily suppress the officials of the court, but tigers also take naps. I can't keep an eye on my sister all the time. Therefore, if I want my sister to live safely, the God of Nothingness should belong to my sister. , I can regard myself as regent, teach her the manners of a king, help her manage the empire, and I can also make rebellious ministers and traitors dare not take action easily."

Xuanyu nodded with satisfaction. After all, he had not misjudged the person.

Ying Lingxi could be a wise monarch or a good sister, but between the two, she chose the good sister and wanted to teach Ying Yueyu to become a good monarch.

And this is the answer he ultimately wants.

Just by her words, he can rest assured of her. Just by her words, he doesn't have to worry about the scene of two sisters seizing power in the future.

"With your words, I feel relieved."

Xunwu lay on the recliner, closed his eyes and fell asleep, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was extremely obvious.

"Father, take a rest, son and minister, please retire."

Ying Lingxi bowed and saluted, picked up the death sickle and went to find Ying Yueyu.

"Has your Majesty received a satisfactory answer?"

Ye Yi walked out of the darkness and looked at the direction Ying Lingxi left.

"Ying Lingxi will be the backbone of the Void Empire in the future. With her here, I feel relieved."

Xianwu breathed a long sigh of relief, as if the stone in his heart was finally let go at this moment.

"Your Majesty gave His Highness the Death Scythe. Are you not afraid that Your Highness's mind will be affected by the Scythe?"

Ye Yi looked at the traces of death left where the sickle lay, feeling a little worried.

"Don't worry, she can control this death scythe. Her maturity and firmness of mind make me feel inferior to her."

Xu Wu chuckled, feeling extremely satisfied with Ying Lingxi.

"In this case, I would like to wish your majesty and the empire eternal prosperity in advance."

From today on, Ying Lingxi will unconsciously move closer to the Void Empire bit by bit when doing things, and will also unconsciously teach her some imperial skills. In order to cultivate heirs, she really takes great pains, at least, There's some hope, isn't there?

At least, that's what Nothing thinks.

Ying Yueyu was holding the sword manual in a daze on the other side of the imperial garden. She felt that the sword manual was very cumbersome. Although the two swords were very comfortable to use, the sword movements made her feel a little dizzy.

"Why isn't sister here yet~"

The maid held two swords on one side and dared not leave even an inch.

"Xiaoyu, sister is here."

Ying Lingxi smiled gently at Ying Yueyu's little hand from a distance.

"Sister, you are here!"

Ying Yueyu threw away the sword manual and ran over happily.

As usual, Ying Lingxi steadily caught the little cutie running over and rubbed her little head lovingly.

"Have you studied swordsmanship seriously?"

Ying Lingxi took Ying Yueyu's little hand and walked towards the sword manual that was thrown on the ground.

"Of course, I was reading the sword manual just now!"

Ying Yueyu smiled guiltily.

Yes, when you hear this tone, you know that she is probably being lazy.

Picking up the sword manual, he looked at the words "Moon Butterfly Sword Technique" on the cover, and then looked at the sword movements on the sword manual, and felt that it was indeed suitable for a girl like Xiao Yu.