[True and False Heiresses + Mind Reading + Gossiping + No Romance + Slacker Life]
Yue Fuguang died hastily while saving someone.
Then, for the same reason, she was bound by a merit syst...
"That's right. The country is busy with many affairs. We haven't even finished dealing with the snow disaster yet, and now the affected counties are reporting that there are riots by the disaster victims."
The Zhou, Fan, Zhao, and Bai families, who committed the crimes, will soon be escorted to the capital, and their trial will take some time.
"Little Pearl, give me a Qi-Clearing Pill. The emperor can't take the True Word Pill, so give him a Qi-Clearing Pill. One pill will clear his mind and refresh his spirit."
Perhaps it can even cure his incompetence!
[Master, if you take one, the emperor will be blown apart by the spiritual energy and die, shattered into pieces!]
Emperor Mingxi was so frightened that his body trembled uncontrollably while sitting on the dragon throne. He didn't even have time to get angry when Yue Fuguang called him incompetent.
It shattered into pieces! Just thinking about it sends chills down my spine; everything aches. If he weren't sitting down, he probably would have made a fool of himself!
Emperor Mingxi unconsciously shifted his position on the slightly hard chair, suddenly feeling uncomfortable no matter how he sat.
Her expression changed several times, but her heart was screaming, "I don't want it anymore, okay? I don't want it anymore!"
He looked up at Yu Chongshan, the only one who could save him. Yu Chongshan was also terrified, fearing that his granddaughter would produce a pill and demand that His Majesty take it on the spot. Wouldn't that be...
Just as he thought of this, he received a pleading look from His Majesty. He had only taken half a step when he heard his beloved granddaughter say to the divine artifact, "Why don't you take a pill the size of a soybean, coat it with chocolate, and make it fragrant and sweet..."
[Master, you can't coat it with chocolate. What if the emperor has an allergic reaction to it? Even if he doesn't have an allergic reaction, what if he thinks it tastes good and asks you for advice?]
I coated him in some weird-flavored candy; whether it was sweet, spicy, sour, bitter, or salty was entirely up to his luck.
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