After this, who dares to mess with her?

A Bao stood in front of the Lingxiao Palace, and the door of the palace was closed.

The gentle breeze blew on my face, making the golden wind chimes hanging on the walls of the Lingxiao Palace tinkle and clang, which was extremely pleasant to the ears.

[Strange, why can I feel the breath of the God of War here, but not the breath of the God Emperor? This should be the God Emperor's bedroom.]

[This... the true body of the God of War impersonated the God Emperor? Where did the God Emperor go? ]

"Xiao Wu, have you ever met the God Emperor?"

Black Chicken:!!!

In this life, no, including the life before, it had never thought of having the chance to meet the God Emperor.

He is the supreme god in the ninth heaven!

Even though it is the Fire Phoenix Ancestor, one of the Four Spirits of Heaven and Earth, it is not qualified to meet the God Emperor.

Po yawned and said, "Forget it. This trip to the God Realm has been completed. We'll talk about the God Emperor later."

She came here specifically to deliver military achievements to the God of War.

At the same time.

Imperial Master's Mansion.

Taoist Priest Tianlin was lying on the bed, hanging on for half his breath.

He was dying, but not yet dead.

Just when he was in despair, he suddenly felt a surge of murderous energy coming from the air.

This very strong and violent temper is simply his blessing.

No one knew that he was a deeply hidden evil cultivator.

Unlike Bai Yun, who only practices every day, is that useful? Unlike him, his sword skills are unconventional and his cultivation level has skyrocketed.

And any dark and evil energy is the main source of his cultivation.

"Wuwuwu, Demon Lord, please protect me." Tianlin excitedly made a hand gesture in front of his chest and muttered for a long time.

A cloud of black mist was shrouding the table.

"The Demon Lord...is here..."

He actually succeeded in summoning the demon.

"Idiot!" A cold voice was heard in the dark mist, filled with a hint of anger.

"Demon Lord, please calm down. I was caught by the Soul Devouring Seal because I didn't check it carefully." The Soul Locking Seal on Yan Ling's body turned into the Soul Devouring Seal and attacked him. "But Demon Lord, don't worry. There are many more evil spirits in the capital. I will absorb them and restore my cultivation."

Evil spirits are evil nourishment and can repair themselves.

The Heavenly Soul is the nemesis of evil cultivators and can destroy themselves.

"I don't want to hear your nagging. I want to ask you, have you found the owner of that birth date and eight characters?"

"Found it." Tianlin nodded, "And I have already contacted her. Don't worry, Demon Lord. I will protect her."

"Very good." The black mist receded and the Demon Lord disappeared.

Tianlin breathed a sigh of relief. Is this person the Demon Lord?

Why does he feel that the Demon Lord's aura is not as strong as the legend says?

It has been so many years since he met this person, and the "Demon Lord" has not improved his cultivation...

What are you thinking about? He must be the Demon Lord!

Tianlin suppressed his confusion and shouted, "Someone, carry me out of the house."

…

Abao yawned, and a dark shadow suddenly landed beside her, supported her with her head tilted, and carefully held Abao in his arms.

Little Cuckold looked at the sudden burning sensation: ???

This young man has such a strong spiritual energy, like a great spiritual source.

It's strange, he is clearly a mortal.

"Brother Feng..." Po muttered, "I want to go for a walk on the street."

[Since I came to the Fire Country, I have never seen the night view of the Fire Country]

Feng Zhuo nodded, and A Bao rested his head on Feng Zhuo's shoulder, looking dazed.

The little black chicken followed the two of them in fear.

It was late at night and the civil and military officials in the capital could no longer sit still.

They quickly discussed secretly, "Have you heard? The little princess of the Tiansheng Dynasty has come out of the general's mansion! She is walking on the street now."

"Wasn't she locked up in a side hall by the Emperor to starve? How did she get out?"

"It doesn't matter how she escaped. What matters is whoever she ran to will be in trouble."

“???”

"During the day, Emperor Jiaoyang went to Prime Minister Lin's residence. The Fire Phoenix Patriarch ran away and the residence was raided. At night, Emperor Jiaoyang went to the General's residence. Guess what happened? The Dog-Headed Army ran away and the General's residence collapsed."

Civil and military officials trembled in fear.

"If she comes to our house while strolling, we might not even be able to see the sun tomorrow."

"No, no, close the door, and do not let Di Jiaoyang enter the palace!"

"Yes, yes, yes, avoid Di Jiaoyang."

"..."

A Bao was dazed for a while, looking at the desolate and quiet street, then he calmed down and became alert, "Uh... Is this the residence of the Grand Tutor? Is that the residence of the Junior Official of the Dali Temple? Eh, that's strange, why are the doors of every household on this street closed?"

[Ahem, could it be that these officials have agreed to avoid me?]

[I have no grudge against them. I have never even met them. They are really unenthusiastic.]

"If the little princess wants to go to their house, I can go and knock on the door."

Po nodded his head and said, "Okay."

Feng Zhuo knocked on the Grand Tutor's house first.

As a result, the housekeeper didn't come out.

It's like there's no one in the house.

Then Feng Zhuo changed to another store, and the same thing happened.

[Well, you are avoiding me on purpose.]

"Humph, if you don't let me in, then I won't go in. Who cares?"

Abao pouted. After being turned away, the little girl was obviously unhappy.

"They are rude, but I cannot be rude. When I left the palace, I promised Liangqin that I would be a polite child at all times."

Feng Zhuo: ...

The little princess is probably up to no good, and who knows what new tricks she has come up with. Those officials who have turned away the little princess should wish her well.

"Xiao Wu." A Bao called out, took out a stack of papers from his pocket, and then drew some lines on them. No one knew what he wrote.

After all, the little girl was still young and could hold a pen, but she couldn’t write very well. She could only write a few big, crooked characters like a caterpillar.

"Go, send them a small poster saying that I, Emperor Jiaoyang, was here."

Wu Ji didn't dare not do it, so he went to stuff a small poster into the crack of every door.

The officials who received the small posters didn't even want to read them.

"You didn't see that the little princess was turned away and went back to the palace in a rage."

"Hahahaha, she's just a little girl, and she wants to come to our house. Close the door and see how she comes."

"What's wrong with the princess? She is the princess of the Tiansheng Dynasty. In the Fire Country, she is nothing!"

"The kid sent me a small poster. How childish! Look at these characters. They look like they are read backwards... Shit!"

The official turned the small poster over and looked at it, then covered it with his hand in excitement.

"Go, go, open the door quickly and welcome the little princess in."

Whenever an official received the small poster, they would open their gates to welcome Abao.

"Master, there is no trace of the little princess on the street."

"Master, the little princess has returned to the palace. She seemed quite unhappy when she left."

Civil and military officials were all panicking as they held the small posters.

Who is this little princess of the Tiansheng Dynasty? How... how could she just casually draw and reveal the secret that they had hidden for many years?

If I had known that girl was someone I couldn't afford to offend, I would have just given her the cold shoulder.

"Go, tell the kitchen to prepare some good food overnight. I will bring it to the palace and send it to the little princess."

"Master, the neighbors next door sent two large boxes of delicious food to the little princess and took them to the palace."

"Go, let's send three big boxes, hurry up! I'll deliver them myself, sir."

"I'll give you four big boxes!"

"I'll give you five big boxes!"

"..."

A Bao had just returned to the palace and hadn't even sat down when someone knocked on the door of the side hall.

Before Di Zian could chat with A Bao, he saw a group of people swarming over.

In the dead of night, these people broke into the side hall of the harem. They were really not afraid of having their heads chopped off.

All civil and military officials were trembling at this time.

It is not certain whether they will be beheaded by the emperor, but it is certain that they will be embarrassed if they fail to appease the little princess.

This night, all the civil and military officials in the court were destined to remain sleepless.