Slacking Princess: Contesting for the Throne? Don't Joke! I Can't Get Up

Good news: She transmigrated into the Sixth Princess, where a female emperor holds power.

Bad news: Right at the start, she drugged the prime minister's legitimate son, and he's curre...

Chapter 406 I don’t agree!

Chapter 406 I don’t agree!

Qin Minghuang turned his eyes with difficulty and looked at Xiaoliu's ugly expression.

For some reason, the stagnant grief in my chest was diluted a little, and I even inexplicably felt an urge to laugh.

This child...

The next moment, Qin Zhaoyue attacked as fast as lightning.

With lightning speed, he pulled out the tip of the sword that was nailed to the Queen Mother's chest.

“No!”

"don't want!"

Several exclamations rang out at the same time. No one expected Qin Zhaoyue to be so reckless.

No one dared to move the tip of the sword, for fear that pulling it out rashly would cause unknown consequences, or even lead to an instant collapse of life.

However, as soon as the exclamation was uttered, everyone was stunned and stood still, as if they were under a spell.

The wound on Qin Minghuang's chest, which should have gushed out blood, did not worsen the moment the sword tip left his body. Instead, it closed and healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye!

This... How is this possible? The scene before them was completely beyond their comprehension.

Qin Minghuang's feelings were the most intuitive.

The suppression of Chu Xinglan's true energy just now was like covering a candle that was about to burn out with a transparent lampshade.

Isolate it from external forces, allowing it to barely remain indestructible.

At this moment, Xiaoliu's true energy with a strange warm breath flowed into his body, just like adding a spoonful of clearness directly into the lamp.

The candlelight, which was originally so weak that it was almost extinguished, immediately jumped up a little, becoming a little more stable and brighter. At least it was no longer the kind that could be easily blown out by a slight breeze.

Others did not have such a direct experience, but they witnessed with their own eyes that the horrific wound on His Majesty's chest was healing, and the dead look in His Majesty's eyes seemed to brighten a little, and they all exclaimed in amazement at the miracle.

The great hope in my heart that had sunk to the bottom was instantly rekindled and rose up fiercely.

Is it possible? Can the Sixth Prince really pull His Majesty back from the brink of death?

However, Qin Zhaoyue's expression did not relax at all, but became more solemn.

She paid close attention to the merit points in her mind, and sure enough, the rate of consumption was alarmingly fast!

At this rate, the little remaining stock will not last long.

As a last resort, she could only forcibly control the speed of the input of true energy, turning it from a rushing river into a trickle.

The speed of replenishing vitality has been greatly slowed down, and it is only maintained at the minimum level to keep life.

Recalling the situation when I saved my elder sister, it required a huge amount of merit points to be injected at one time as a trump card.

Only then can we completely eliminate and purify the poison of vitality that is like a cancer attached to the bones with a force that can crush dry withering with ease.

Otherwise, as long as there is a trace of residual poison left, it will grow back like weeds in the spring breeze, constantly coming back and falling into an endless tug-of-war of consumption.

Qin Minghuang immediately felt the change.

The refreshing feeling I just felt, like a downpour after a long drought, was suddenly interrupted, leaving only an extremely delicate balance.

The huge gap made her feel a strong sense of regret and longing in her heart.

She wanted more, she wanted the power that could pull her back from the endless cold darkness.

Qin Zhaoyue raised her eyes and looked at her old mother, whose breath was still weak, and spoke in a quick and urgent tone.

"Mother Queen, the situation is urgent, and I can't explain it to you in just a few words.

Anyway, you must issue an order immediately, letting me be the regent, and then I will let my third sister be the regent!"

Everyone:?

Everyone was confused by Qin Zhaoyue's words and looked at each other, completely unable to understand what this meant.

Why did the position of regent have to go through her? Isn't this unnecessary?

Jiang Wuya, who had been observing silently, seemed to be thinking about something. He touched his chin and took a step forward in the strange silence.

He clasped his fists towards the empress on the ground, and said with a somewhat measured tone:

"Your Majesty, Junior Sister...er, that's the Sixth Prince. Since she has been recognized by the Heavenly Plate, she possesses great fortune that ordinary people can hardly imagine.

Perhaps this treatment is closely related to this destiny?

What Your Highness said may not refer to a transfer of power, but rather the need for some kind of status blessing to deepen her connection with the destiny of the Dagan Dynasty, so that she can mobilize greater forces to implement the healing method."

Qin Zhaoyue was suddenly shocked. This cheap senior brother looked sloppy and didn't look like a wealthy sect leader, but his perception and thinking were so sharp.

Although he used the term "luck" instead of "merit points", the core logic was almost correct.

Qin Minghuang was dizzy from the onslaught of information. Trying to concentrate, he weakly asked, "Heavenly Plate?"

Chu Xinglan immediately explained in a very fast pace what had just happened in Qinghui Palace, as well as the process of the three sacred artifacts of Tianyan Sect, the Sixth Prince getting the Tianpan recognized as his master, and being promoted to the Divine Martial Realm in an instant.

After hearing this, Qin Minghuang was completely stunned.

He looked in disbelief at Xiaoliu, who was squatting beside him with a stern face.

The Heavenly Plate recognized its master? Already at the Divine Martial Realm?

In an instant, many things that seemed strange before seemed to have answers.

On his way to provide disaster relief, he encountered assassinations by sorcerers twice but was able to escape danger inexplicably;

Following the clues, they uncovered a shocking case of illegal iron mining and iron casting.

After returning to Beijing, he accidentally uncovered the deeply hidden intelligence chief of the aristocratic family...

If he had not been blessed with such great luck, how could all these things have been resolved so coincidentally and smoothly?

What's more, she achieved the Divine Martial Realm in an instant, which ordinary people may not be able to reach even after decades of hard training.

"Xiao Liu...you...possess the Heavenly Plate?" Qin Minghuang's voice was extremely dry and filled with great shock.

Qin Zhaoyue looked a little embarrassed and touched his nose.

"I just found out about it not long ago. I've always felt like there was a strange book in my head, but I didn't know it was called a celestial disk."

The entire imperial study fell into silence again.

There was complete silence, and you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone's expression was frozen on their face as they digested this shocking secret.

Qin Minghuang swallowed this shocking news with difficulty. Now was not the time to delve into it.

But in this way, all the bizarre things that happened to Xiaoliu can be explained.

The speed of his cultivation advancement far exceeded common sense, he could suddenly hear her inner voice, and even the miraculous healing effect that could reverse life and death...

And so on and so forth, all have the most reasonable explanation.

Looking back now, I feel a refreshing sense of having seen through the fog and everything is clear.

Who could have imagined that it was she who defied all odds and personally issued an order to expel the Tianyan Sect from Fengjing, severing its excessive involvement with imperial power.

Now, after many twists and turns, the holders of the sect's sacred artifact, the Three Plates of Heaven, Earth and Man, have gathered in her imperial study in this way.

But what exactly is the law of the Heavenly Plate's recognition of its master? What exactly does it like about Xiaoliu?

I can’t guess…