Kryptonian Demon Lord

"What, do you say that the prince has a strange disease that can't be laughed?"

　　 Wu Hao looked at Tianhou and Guo Huairen suspiciously. This statement was even more incredible than having a leg between them.

However, Guo Huairen nodded solemnly and explained: "It is exactly that now the five elements in the Prince's body are not adjusted, and the Yin and Yang are disordered. Whether it is sadness or anger, it will not arouse the chaos in his body. But if there is excitement and happiness. Emotions are extremely dangerous."

　　 Although he believed in Guo Huairen's medical skills, Wu Hao didn't believe much in the character of the father-in-law. So it's still a little bit dubious.

　　 But with the endorsement of the queen, Wu Hao still took on this arduous task.

　　His task is to soothe the emotions of the "prince" in his dreams, and make sure that he will not laugh.

　　 Wu Hao still has some confidence at this point. Not to mention that he now has the ability to dream, but the Demon King Divine Soul alone has a lot of uniqueness in emotional manipulation.

　　 He can't handle a kid if he doesn't believe him.

　　 For Wu Hao now, it's not ignorant to take a child.

　　 However, Wu Hao doubted the authenticity of this "prince".

　　 So after Guo Huairen left, Wu Hao immediately raised his doubts to the Queen.

　　 "The Queen, there is something I don't know if I should talk about it..."

　　 "Wait!" Tian Hou suddenly called a timeout.

　　 Then she took her hands away from the handrails, shook each other, and said, "Okay, you can talk about it!"

　　Wu Hao was a little inexplicable, but he still gave out his own guess, "The queen, I think the prince... how to say... is the prince himself?"

　　 "Huh?" Tianhou's body immediately leaned forward: "Why do you have this idea?"

　　 "This..." Wu Hao thought about the nuances between the "prince" in front of him and the nuances of Ji Liaoyuan that he saw in Endless Shahai, and concluded: "It seems that the inborn domineering spirit is missing..."

　　 "Hehehehe..."

　　 Tianhou couldn't help but laugh out loud.

　　 "You don't need to go into this matter for the time being!" The Queen reminded Wu Hao: "If you discover some other secrets of this child in the process of dreaming, don't be too surprised."

　　 Then the queen reached out and grabbed the center!

　　 "Everything is under lonely control."

　　 Since the queen is so confident, Wu Hao doesn't say anything anymore.

　　 But he has a vague understanding.

　　 It seems that he is at odds with the people of Da Sinong's line, which is what the queen would like to see.

　　 In this case, he will have a direction for action in the future.

　　 The slander can't stop...

　　 Of course, while advancing slander, it must also show true value. Otherwise, won't you become a minister?

　　 Wu Hao felt that he had to take this critical task that tested him seriously.

　　 At this time, the "Prince" cried for a while, and began to fall asleep gradually.

　　 After the day, he left the servant who served the prince to bed, and got up and drove back to his bedroom.

　　 Before leaving, she gave Wu Hao another treasure.

　　 "Glass Golden Bell Symbol"!

　　 This is a Buddhist defensive charm, which can be automatically triggered in times of crisis. Even if the master of the primordial spirit attacked with all his strength, he could persist for a while.

　　 I just don’t know why the Queen gave him this. Is there any danger in the palace?

　　 may be worried that Wukong or Huaxingzong will avenge him...

　　Wu Hao thought so, so he put away the magic talisman.

　　 Then he observed the state of the "prince", and when he fell asleep, he entered his dream.

　　……

　　 "Long live my emperor, long live long live!"

　　 Qi Qi, a hundred officials of civil and military affairs, prostrated on the ground and shouted long live, and the sound went straight into the sky.

　　 The little prince, dressed in a dragon robe, sits high above Jinluan, looking down at the magnificent scene below.

　　 "Finally ascended the throne!"

　　 "In this world, it's finally my turn to call the shots!"

　　 The little prince thought about this, couldn't help but feel so proud, wishing to look up to the sky and laugh.

　　 However, he was just about to laugh when he suddenly felt a "bang", his eyes went dark, and the scene in front of him began to change.

　　 When Wu Hao just fell into a dream, he realized that this kid was dreaming of becoming the emperor.

　　 How can this work?

　　His task is to ensure that the little guy doesn't laugh all night, so naturally he can't let him do what he wants.

　　 So he appeared behind Jin Luan silently, knocking the little guy out with a sap.

　　 The dream world in front of him was constantly distorted, and Jin Luan and the hundreds of civil and military officials disappeared.

　　 The scene changed. This place became a college. The little prince appeared on a desk in the classroom and opened his eyes in confusion.

　　 "Where am I......"

　　 He looked around and saw that there were dozens of students around him who were concentrating on writing and writing books.

　　 "Bangbangbang!" His desk was knocked suddenly, and a stern voice rang in his ears.

　　 "Ji Liaoyuan, do you go to bed during class time? Have you finished the questions?"

　　 "Question? What question?" The little guy was wondering when he saw the teacher on the podium approaching him with a green face, and the solid wood pointer was shiny with oil.

　　 "Put out your hand!"

　　 Happiness!

　　 There was a pain in his hand, which made the little guy completely awake.

　　 He has already remembered, and is now taking a self-study class. The teaching asked everyone to do the questions, and the other students were working hard, only he fell asleep.

　　 Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling guilty, and hurriedly took the test paper on the table and started doing it.

　　 Before doing the question, he glanced at his classmates secretly.

　　 They are all struggling to write, not squinting.

　　 "So focused..."

　　 The little guy sighed secretly, and he couldn't help being affected, so he concentrated on starting the topic.

　　 Half an hour later, the little guy couldn't help but stretch.

　　 "Teaching, I have done it, can I take a break?"

　　 The teacher came back with the pointer.

　　 "You just finished one set. Look at the others, you have already made the third set."

　　嘭!

　　 A thick book of questions was thrown on the little guy's table.

　　 "If you can't finish this, you are not allowed to rest!"

　　 The little guy carefully opened the question set, one set, two sets, three sets... a full nineteen sets of questions!

　　How can these be done...

　　 He couldn't help but secretly glanced at the other people in the classroom. At this time, everyone around the classmates had a thick book of questions and they were working very attentively.

　　 On the cover of those question collections, he could faintly see the words "Compilation of Imperial Examination Questions".

　　 "People can do it, why can't I..."

　　 Thinking of this, the little guy took a sigh of relief and sank into the sea of ​​questions.

　　 Brush Brush Brush Brush Brush...

　　 His energy is beyond his imagination.

　　 After half a day, he actually finished all the questions.

　　 "Teaching, now you can rest!"

　　 There is a hint of pride in the little guy's tone. If he is happy for an octave, he will probably laugh.

　　 The teacher did not pay attention to him at all, holding the pointer and pointed at other people silently.

　　 The little guy looked at the other people's desk again, and his face suddenly turned pale.

　　 Those guys are still struggling to write.

　　 On their desk, there are countless thick collections of questions, almost so that the little guy can't see them.

　　 can only hear the sound of their constant brushing.

　　 He looked towards their title book, only to see some words that made him desperate.

　　 "Elementary Art of War"

　　"Daigan History"

　　 "Qianzhou Secret Roll"

　　 "Five-year imperial examination, three-year simulation"

　　……

　　 Wu Hao smiled slightly when he saw the little guy's eyes doing questions without a thought.

　　 "Small sample, I don't believe that if you let you do one night, you can still laugh!"

　　 His estimate is not bad, the little guy, don't laugh, he couldn't cry all night.

　　 Until dawn, everything is in peace.

　　 At dawn, Guo Huairen, a major farmer, also came over to change shifts as scheduled.

　　 Seeing Suntech, Guo Huairen's eyes were cold.

"How's it going?"

　　 Wu Hao was too lazy to say when he saw him doing business.

　　 "Everything is going well. He is waking up now, so let's hand it over to Da Sinong!"

　　 Guo Huairen did not comment~www.readwn.com~ stepped forward to check the situation of the little guy, and found that his eyelids were waking up, and he nodded.

　　 After completing the handover, Wu Hao didn't stay too much, and was about to leave immediately.

　　 At this time, the "Pseudo-Prince III" also woke up slowly...

　　 He opened his eyes, glanced around a little confusedly, and then shook his whole body.

　　 "Hehe, it turned out to be just a dream! It's all fake! Hehehehe..."

　　 "Not good!" Guo Huairen's expression changed drastically, and he hurried to the little guy.

　　 However, it is still too late!

　　 For an instant, the little guy swelled up to the size of an elephant, and then shrank back to the size of a mouse.

　　 expanded and contracted, and completed three consecutive times like lightning...

　　 Boom!