Chapter 155 Punishment/Blessing
Tu Xing said nonchalantly: "I want to continue to improve in the tower, Your Majesty, please go and do your work."
The black cat rubbed its head against the young man's chin, then came down from his shoulder and walked to a flat stool on the side that was only as high as a cat. On the stool was a thin black metal necklace.
The moment the cat's hand picked it up, the black and gold quicksand took the shape of a human, and the necklace was wrapped around the neck.
This one was custom-made for Tu Xing. It is made of 12 grams of magic-sealing material. A little less and he won't be able to transform into a human, and a little more will affect his strength.
The pendant part is a transparent crystal block, and if you look closely you can see some tree texture.
——This is the core of the crystal clear stump.
After absorbing all the white light, Tu Xing personally studied the casting method and dug out the carvings.
After being dug out, the remaining material quickly shrinks and serves as auxiliary material for casting.
One of the expected effects is that white light will grow spontaneously, and secondly, it will suppress the evil influence of red and purple desires.
There is no other amplifying item at the moment, so this one is better than nothing.
The Sultan picked up the clothes representing the king and put them on one by one, with a deep look in his eyes.
Since this has been going on for more than half a year, whenever I transform into a human, this kind of thing happens, and a conditioned reflex arises.
But given the situation today, if we continue to do anything, it will create a rift in our relationship.
The Sultan sighed in his heart. He had never wronged himself in the past. It was just that his beloved minister was too powerful and was fully capable of leaving whenever he wanted.
Finally, after putting on the crown, he went down the tower awkwardly.
The young man glanced over and chanted a spell softly.
By invoking the elements day after day, he became so proficient that he could sometimes complete the magic by just reciting half of it.
His figure slowly became transparent, and there was a slight movement on the ground as if the wind was blowing.
On the second floor of the tower, a woman called out, "Which floor is His Majesty on?"
Tao Feike raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his face. He was not afraid of anyone else, but he was especially afraid of the pregnant concubine.
This is equivalent to facing the royal heir, and judging from the Sultan's attitude, he still takes it seriously.
He advised with difficulty: "Madam, you should rest and wait until the prince is born healthy, then we can talk about other things."
"With you as the center, within a radius of 100 meters are all people waiting to serve you. If you feel annoyed, they will be driven away."
"Your food, clothing, and daily necessities have never been deprived, second only to His Majesty."
"Why ask for trouble? What if something happens to the heir?"
Before he could finish his words, a slap was slapped hard in the face.
Xilin raised her eyebrows and scolded, "What kind of mistake is this? What nonsense are you talking about?!"
Tao Feike was also glaring. Ever since he had black lines all over his body, no one dared to scratch his face.
The two masters, the Sultan has the chief by his side, and his temper is surprisingly good. Most of the time, it is the chief who comes forward, and his attitude is even better.
Don't live too comfortably, otherwise you will become arrogant and domineering as a person of low status.
Xilin obviously shrank back because of Tao Feike's ferocious look, but she still stood up straight.
He said fiercely: "If you dare to look at me like that, I will dig out your eyes!"
Tao Feike knew it was impossible, but he still avoided the spotlight for the time being and said with his head down:
"I dare not. If I offend Your Majesty, not only will I die, but you will also be in danger when the heir is born."
Shilin pointed at someone and said, "Hey you!"
A deep voice said, "Okay, I'm down now. Talk to me if you have anything to say."
His words were gentle, but his tone was clearly different. His face was condescending and his eyes were sharp, as if he was looking at a dead person.
Shilin's body was completely frozen, her eyes gleaming with fear as she stammered, "Your Majesty, Shilin simply thought you were being held hostage and everyone else was bewitched."
"You never lived in the tower. Shireen is concerned for your safety."
The Sultan's attitude changed slightly. "You have only been by my side for a few years, how can you possibly know my true character?"
Tu Xing, who was listening in the back, thought lightly: On the contrary, the first three years were more like being controlled and bewitched, and my mind was not clear and my memory was damaged.
I used to think that Xilin was a clown, strong on the outside but weak on the inside, but I didn't expect that she could speak so well at the critical moment.
Xilin was about to speak, but suddenly her face showed pain, and she held her stomach with both hands, "Your Majesty, I..."
The maid at the side shouted: "Water, the ground is full of water, hurry up, prepare something!"
Xilin said with difficulty, "Your Majesty, Xilin wants you to be by her side and personally witness the birth of the heir. I'm afraid someone might replace him. You must make a good mark."
Seeing this, the Sultan softened his attitude again, "Don't say it, I will be by your side."
Then he looked at Tao Feike and said, "If the other concubine can still walk, bring her over here and take care of her together."
Tao Feike: “Yes.” He took the order and left.
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For three or four hours, in a room surrounded by several doctors, Xilin screamed at the top of her lungs and suddenly burst into wailing.
The maid was delighted, "Madam, the baby was born successfully! It's alive."
On the bed, Xilin's face was tired and her voice was hoarse: "How is it? Is it a boy?"
It was a very simple question, but the atmosphere was strangely silent.
The maid hesitated, as if she was careful not to disturb anyone. "It's... a princess, ma'am."
Shireen shook her head. "No, no, no, that's impossible. The master saw it was a boy. Someone must have used witchcraft to change his gender."
Another older maid in the room said, "Show the child to His Majesty immediately. This is an order, or you will be beheaded."
The maid responded immediately: "Yes, yes."
At the same time, the guards shouted at the door, "Mrs. Bei Shanxing is about to give birth. All doctors and servants, please follow me."
At the doorway, a maid handed the baby to the Sultan: "Your Majesty, it's a princess. Do you want to hold her?"
The Sultan just looked at the baby without saying a word.
Tao Feike, who was looking at her unkindly, reported, "Your Majesty, the lady next door, Bei Shanxing, needs you to come over."
The Sultan walked to the side, and the maid lowered her head in disappointment and carried the baby back to the room.
Wait until most people have left and everything is quiet.
In the corner, Tu Xing walked forward and looked curiously.
He secretly complained: There is no witchcraft, and there is no queen. Celilda and her personal maid have left. Who has the ability and time to change the gender of the concubine's child?
Tu Xing looked at the child, his eyes moving around flexibly, and then glanced at Xilin who had her eyes closed a little further away.
Whispering: "Since you are a girl, it is just right to give you fair skin, just like my skin color."
The singing was so light that the sound seemed to be hidden in the air.
Faint wisps of white light float around in the transparency.
Another murmur: "Never have to worry about being fat."
"This way, you will look a lot like me, and your mother will be terrified all day long because of doubts about your bloodline."
"As a small punishment for her offending me, and also as a blessing to you."
The second magic flowed, and the young man raised a wicked smile and quietly left the place.
In a room not far from here, the furnishings, lying positions, and figures are almost exactly the same.
The maid shouted, her voice even more excited: "Your Majesty! It's a prince!"
The Sultan's tone was clearly filled with joy. "Reward! A great reward! From a concubine to a wife!"
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