Chapter 19: I can't finish inhaling.

"Hey, you performed very well today and made great contributions. What reward do you want?"

Feng Zhuo looked up at the tyrant in shock.

The tyrant looked very proud and said, "Whatever you want, just tell me."

[Hey, was my feeling just now wrong? I always felt that the scumbag father wanted to kill the eunuch just now.]

[Now he wants to reward me instead of killing me? 】

"You just saved not only me, but also the entire Tiansheng Dynasty. No amount of reward is too much."

【Hehe, I didn't expect that my scumbag father is also a grateful person】

Feng Zhuo replied in fear and trepidation: "The emperor is seriously ill. This is what I should do. I don't want any reward. I just hope that the emperor can be safe and sound. That is my blessing and the blessing of the Tiansheng Dynasty."

The great tyrant was very satisfied with the performance of the little eunuch, and he looked at the little eunuch more favorably.

This is his future savior!

No.

He will not let the dynasty be destroyed in the future.

A Bao thought Feng Zhuo was too pleasing to the eye, and couldn't help but tilt his head to look at Feng Zhuo twice more.

This look was so tight that it scared A Bao and made him scream.

【Wow! What is that? 】

The Tyrant's emotions also fluctuated with Abao. What did the lady see?

Abao stared at Feng Zhuo's head.

A shining tree appeared on Feng Zhuo's head.

【There is a big spiritual tree on the little eunuch's head! 】

The Tyrant:?

Spiritual tree?

He looked over, and Feng Zhuo's head was bald, with nothing on it.

【Is this the little eunuch's natural luck? 】

【Too amazing! 】

【The little eunuch's luck is actually a spiritual tree, so shining and rich in spiritual energy】

Abao couldn't help but stare in amazement.

Since she was reincarnated into the palace, she has never seen such a rich spiritual energy.

The little eunuch is simply a walking spiritual source.

【Huh? There is also spiritual energy on the head of the scum father. It is a small ray of light. 】

【The scum father is the true dragon emperor, and the light on his head represents the emperor's luck】

【But the little eunuch's spiritual tree shines much brighter than the scum father's spiritual light】

A Bao couldn't figure it out for a moment, this little eunuch who is just a little good-looking actually has such a strong and heaven-defying luck.

Generally speaking, the stronger the luck, the higher the future achievement and status.

The scum father is already the king of a country, the supreme being above all others, how can this little eunuch be higher than the scum father?

But the description of the little eunuch in the book is just a substitute cannon fodder.

The big tyrant looked at Feng Zhuo carefully.

The little eunuch is not only better looking than him, but also has better luck than him?

This appearance is brought from the mother's womb, so it's fine.

This luck...

the tyrant figured it out immediately.

Could it be that this kid will take the blame for him in the future and be his substitute, so he has a different luck?

After all, not every eunuch has the courage to pretend to be an emperor and die for the emperor on the day of the country's demise.

This eunuch is obviously not ordinary.

The tyrant is reluctant to kill him.

But the tyrant is worried about letting him go.

[Wow, I really want to go over and absorb the spiritual energy from the little eunuch]

[Scumbag father, carry me over, get closer to the little eunuch, and get closer]

The tyrant's eyes rolled, and he instantly had a plan to deal with the little eunuch.

"Xiao Fengzi, come here."

Feng Zhuo stepped forward as he was told, "Your Majesty."

"Do you dare to hold the little princess?"

[Scumbag father, wuwuwu, I'm so moved, you really understand me. 】

【Little eunuch, hug~】

The tyrant winked calmly, "Girl, please be more reserved!"

Feng Zhuo: ? ?

The emperor today is the same person as the emperor he saw in the palace before, but he feels that the emperor is a little different from before.

Feng Zhuo would not speculate rashly, and bowed and said, "I dare."

The tyrant then put A Bao into Feng Zhuo's arms, "You are a brave and resourceful boy, but it's a pity that you are a little eunuch."

This body is not healthy, and there will be no heirs in the future.

Even a guard will be fine.

The soft and fluffy little ball was held in Feng Zhuo's arms, and at that moment, Feng Zhuo's heart seemed to flow through a warm current.

A Bao met Feng Zhuo's eyes.

Seeing Feng Zhuo from such a close distance, A Bao realized that this boy had really nice eyes. They

were deeper and darker than she had imagined.

Like the abyss, with a magical power that could captivate the soul.

Tsk.

What the scumbag dad said was right, it was a big loss for this boy to be just a little eunuch.

But no one is perfect.

[Woo, woo, woo, the spiritual energy on this boy is so fragrant, so nice to smell]

A Bao felt that breathing in such a rich spiritual energy from a close distance made her feel refreshed.

It was like her cultivation, one day of cultivation in a Feng Shui spiritual place was equivalent to one month of normal cultivation.

If she let this boy hold her for a while longer, wouldn't she be able to cultivate even in her sleep?

"Your Majesty." After hearing all of Abao's thoughts, Concubine De looked at the scene in front of her, came to her senses, and smiled, "You see, Abao and Xiao Fengzi are quite compatible. When Xiao Fengzi held Abao in his arms, he giggled happily and didn't cry at all."

The great tyrant was ashamed.

This girl is infatuated with Xiao Fengzi's face, so she is naturally the happiest.

"I just remembered today that apart from Concubine De, there is no one else who is considerate to serve A-bao on weekdays. I think Xiao Fengzi is good.

Although he is a little eunuch, he is good at fighting. It is not bad to let him protect A-bao on weekdays.

Concubine De, what do you think?"

Concubine De bowed, "Your Majesty is right, and I also think Xiao Fengzi is reliable."

A-bao was immersed in the rich spiritual energy of Feng Zhuo's body, and did not hear the words that the tyrant and Concubine De had already discussed.

[Damn! It's simply a great spiritual source supplement]

[Spiritual energy! Too much spiritual energy! I can’t absorb it all, I can’t absorb it all, wuwuwu】

【This little madman is hugging me and it feels so good, no, my head is dizzy, I’ve absorbed too much spiritual energy, I’m going to pass out】

A Bao tried hard to open her eyes in the cradle and continue to rub the spiritual energy on Feng Zhuo’s body, but it was obviously not possible.

Her eyelids were extremely heavy, but in a moment, she fell asleep in a daze.

It was as if she was drunk from drinking.

At the same time, the originally clear sky was blew violently and the dark clouds were agitated.

Crack!

A thunderbolt struck!

Taoist Baiyun on the Black and White Mountain looked up at the sky.

Who is this powerful person going through a tribulation here?

This momentum -

Feng Zhuo was staring at the little baby in his arms. He found that the little princess was still laughing one second, and fell asleep the next second.

Feng Zhuo: "..."

"Your Majesty, the little princess is asleep. It's windy outside. I will carry the little princess into the room."

The tyrant turned his head and found that Abao was already sleeping soundly.