Fu family.

After Feng Zhuo left, Di Zian watched Lan Yixuan leave and pretended to be weak and lay down on the bed, "I have a headache, my head hurts, my whole body hurts, what should I do?"

"Where does it hurt? Is it your forehead?"

"Uh-huh."

"Doctor, doctor, please don't leave yet. This young man is still in pain. Give him two more injections."

Emperor Zi'an was trembling all over.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. I don't want the acupuncture."

Lan Yixuan was smart, "Oh? You are pretending to be sick!"

"Xuan'er, I just want you to feel sorry for me and spend more time with me. I will never lie to you again next time, so don't be angry, Xuan'er Xuan'er."

Di Zian failed to call out to Lan Yixiuan.

Lan Yixuan walked out of the room, "Crow? Where's Crow?"

The Demon Lord who was involved in this matter hid in the corner, trembling even more fiercely than Emperor Zian.

Now he could see the aura of Feng Zhuo.

I feel inexplicably scared!

Just like... just like the real Demon Lord...

Crow was trembling with fear, and just thinking about it made his whole body twitch.

No way?

The little eunuch next to the little girl can't be the real Demon Lord!

Could the Demon Lord lower himself to become a eunuch for a three and a half year old child?

Where does this place their majesty in the demon world?

…

After returning to the Fang family, Fang Wenxuan waited for his father to wake up, and then began to discuss things with Lord Fang, "Dad, I want to give the imperial decree to the little princess."

Lord Fang was sitting on the couch, his mind still confused because of what he had discovered about Lord Xingchen underground tonight. When he heard his son say this, he became even more confused.

"Whatever you think, you also think for your Father."

Fang Wenxuan was overjoyed: "So, father agreed?"

Lord Fang nodded, "I agree, but I still can't understand why Lord Xingchen suffered so much?"

Fang Wenxuan shook his head, "I don't know either, but the little princess saved Master Xingchen. However, Master Xingchen needs to return to the altar, where there is the main dragon vein that can help Master Xingchen recover. Also, father, please read the imperial order."

Fang Wenxuan had already taken the imperial edict out of the ancestral hall. The originally dull imperial edict now had a faint glow on its veins.

Mr. Fang's face was trembling with surprise, "This is..."

"Master Xingchen's divine breath is stronger than before. If we do as the little princess says, Master Xingchen will most likely wake up. Then, our national god will return."

Lord Fang's eyes were red and he was shedding tears. He looked at the Emperor's trembling lips and could not utter a word for a long time.

So exciting!

"Now that the former god has returned, our Mu Kingdom is saved. Send a secret letter to inform the Emperor."

Sikong Lin controlled the government and placed the retired emperor under house arrest, but the elders of the three dynasties still maintained private contact with the retired emperor through secret guards.

However, many secret guards were eliminated by Sikong Lin. Every time a message was delivered, it meant the death of a secret guard. The cost was extremely high. Lord Fang would never use the secret guards unless he encountered an important matter.

"Father, the retired emperor also has an imperial decree. Perhaps he has sensed it, too."

Fang Wenxuan had no idea that the imperial order in Sikong Lin's hand had been secretly placed into a small stone and given to Yun Hui.

Lord Fang was very excited. "Yes, yes, yes, don't send the message easily, the emperor will know."

After a while, the Fu couple and the Fei couple came.

This was the first time that the three parties came together openly like this.

Normally, in order to avoid suspicion and not to arouse Sikong Lin's suspicion, the three families never visited each other even though they were old neighbors.

Both the Fu family and the Fei family hold the imperial decree.

Exactly the same as the Fang family’s imperial decree.

The three imperial orders were placed together, emitting a faint light.

"Uncle Fu, Aunt Fei, our Fang family has decided to hand over the imperial decree to the little princess." Fang Wenxuan said.

Mr. Fu: “Ah?”

He couldn't help but think of the strange phenomena that happened tonight.

Nine companies fell, and only these three were safe and sound.

This is the first time I have seen such a thing, but such a strange thing happened after I met the little princess.

Moreover, if it weren’t for Di Zian’s magical herbs, his wife would have passed away long ago.

"Perhaps, our hope has come. Now that things have come to this, I have decided to hand over the imperial decree to the little princess."

Mrs. Fei said without hesitation, "I feel that ever since Miss Lan came to our house, the cold and lonely Fei family has become bustling with long queues. Miss Lan is the lucky star of our family, and I am willing to hand over the imperial order."

Abao was leisurely eating braised prawns in the yard when he suddenly saw three adults standing in front of him.

Each of them held a glowing token in their hands. The little girl puffed up her cheeks and her eyes lit up. "Oh, it's the emperor's order!"

The three adults nodded in unison, "We are here to deliver the imperial decree to the little princess."

"Put it in my arms." A Bao's hands were greasy, and she was very careful, not wanting to touch the imperial order until three tokens were found in the pocket of her little skirt. She looked down and grinned happily.

[There is the divine breath of the stars here]

[Xingchen, you have to be good, I will definitely take you home]

"Don't worry, just follow me. I'll eat the meat and you guys drink the soup. It will be fine." Abao smiled.

The three adults: “…”

A few days later, it was the fifteenth day of the month.

Early in the morning, Emperor Zi'an led Abao outside the altar.

Following behind him were Little Black Chicken, Little Black and Big Black Crow.

A Bao stretched her neck and saw a crowd of people at the entrance of the altar. She couldn't even see what was inside the altar.

Emperor Zi'an picked up Abao and placed him on his neck.

"It's you four again!" Leng Feng said with a sullen face.

Because Po did what the Stoneclaw did, Leng Feng got punished and still hates Po.

A Bao glanced at him and said, "Well, we have the imperial order, so we can go in."

Po took out three tokens from the small bag on his waist.

Leng Feng saw it and his eyes widened.

"General Leng, why don't you let me go? Do you still doubt the authenticity of the imperial order? Are you disobeying the imperial decree?" Lord Fang snorted.

"Only one person can enter with one imperial order. You three can go in, but he can't." Leng Feng wanted to make things difficult, but he couldn't find an excuse, so he could only direct his criticism at Yun Hui.

Yun Hui just glanced at Leng Feng indifferently.

Emperor Zi'an stood beside Leng Feng, "Hey, how can I say good things about you? There are thousands of people in the world, and you really think that you die too slowly."

"you!"

Di Zian suddenly smiled at the cold wind, "Boy, you are done for."

Leng Feng clenched the sword beside him!

In his eyes, the prince of the Tiansheng Dynasty was no different from the common people of the Mu Kingdom.

Yun Hui took out a stone.

Leng Feng wanted to chop the stone into pieces. "Others are holding the imperial decree, but you are holding the broken stone... huh?"

The words are not finished.

A faint golden light emanated from the stone.

Leng Feng looked carefully and found a complex pattern next to the word "回" on the stone, which was faintly visible.

This is the imperial emblem!