Chapter 238 A Bao Brings Good Luck
In those days, he had calculated the fate of the Tiansheng Dynasty. The great turn of events began after the birth of the little princess.
As for the outcome of the Tiansheng Dynasty, he had not calculated it that year.
It was not that he had not thought about calculating the fortune of the eldest brother, but the last time he calculated it in front of His Majesty in the Qianqing Palace, he was struck by lightning.
From then on, he knew that he was not qualified to spy on the fate of the eldest brother.
A Bao was most curious about the issue of gods.
She passed by the temple many times and found several great gods, but she failed to persuade them to become the national gods. For this, A Bao felt deeply frustrated.
Daddy has always been worried about the national gods. Don’t look at her young age, she can see everything clearly.
If a god can be caught and made the national god of the Tiansheng Dynasty...
hehe, Daddy won’t have to worry.
"Old Bai, why doesn't our Tiansheng Dynasty have a national god? The other six countries have one." A Bao curled his lips at this. God is unfair and treats the Tiansheng Dynasty harshly. Daddy is an emperor with great ability, but because of the national god, the Tiansheng Dynasty has lost ground.
If they were to fight on the battlefield, the Tiansheng Dynasty might not be the last.
Taoist Baiyun stared at A Bao and said, "This is about the secrets of the royal family. Alas, I can't say it."
[He is panting heavily when talking. What can't be said? Just say it.] A Bao was very anxious.
Taoist Baiyun touched A Bao's little head and comforted him, "Boss, you should go back to the palace to ask His Majesty."
He was afraid that he would be struck by lightning if he said something he shouldn't say.
"Sister Abao?" Luo Zifeng woke up slowly. His head hurt a little, but it was much better than before. Seeing Abao, he sat up quickly, "Is Taoist Baiyun here too?"
"Luo Guoguo, are you feeling better? Does your eye still hurt?"
Luo Zifeng shook his head, "Much better."
"Can you still remember everything in the dream?"
Luo Zifeng thought for a while, "Yeah."
[Brother Luo has a very strong character. He was abused terribly in his dream. Now when he thinks back on it, he still doesn't show any fear. The young man is courageous.]
Luo Zifeng, who heard the inner voice: ...
he had long been accustomed to nightmares. Although he was not afraid of nightmares, he was afraid of hurting his family.
"These eyes are born with Luo Guoguo, so we must protect them well." A Bao's eyebrows were twisted.
Yun Ci and Old Master Luo heard the noise and rushed over. Yun Ci burst into tears and threw herself at Luo Zifeng distressedly, "Feng'er, what's wrong?"
She saw Luo Zifeng's eyebrows and eyes were happy and his expression was relieved, and her tears stopped.
Luo Zifeng nodded to Yun Ci, "Don't worry, mother, my eyes are fine, and my headache is gone."
Yun Ci burst into tears and hugged A Bao, "Wuwuwu, A Bao, A Bao."
Her dearest child, it felt that no matter how much she loved and spoiled him, it was not enough.
Old Master Luo and Luo Zifeng were stunned.
"You don't understand, but I do. My Abao is the best Abao in the world." She was bedridden, and it was Abao who saved her.
Zifeng had eye problems, and it was Abao who protected him.
Yun Hui's nephew was paralyzed for more than ten years, and it was Abao who cured him.
They didn't know how much blessing this little child Abao had brought to their Luo family in secret.
Abao chuckled and kissed Yun Ci on the cheek, "Aunt Yun is worth it."
"Uh." Di Zi'an woke up and stood up from the chair. He felt inexplicably relaxed, as if he had taken a bath, washed away all the lead, and was reborn.
[Seventh brother doesn't know that his bad luck has temporarily transferred to the red-clothed evil spirit]
Di Zi'an was shocked.
Huh?
He is not possessed by bad luck now?
"Seventh Brother."
Di Zian approached A Bao, "Sister, is it done?"
A Bao laughed, "Yeah, Seventh Brother, give me your hand."
Di Zian stretched out his hand.
A Bao drew a small circle on his palm, [Seventh Brother's bad luck has gone, the luck in his body is empty, touch your hand to bring good luck! Good luck to you]
Good luck...
Di Zian was about to cry with emotion.
His sister has always been a golden mouth, that mouth, as spiritual as a blessing.
Hahahaha, he finally turned over and the peasants sang, and he will no longer be unlucky from now on, right?
"Sister, brother remembered that I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." Luo Zifeng is fine, but he is busy now, he has to go to find his sweetheart.
Take advantage of the good luck and chase his wife.
A Bao blinked at Di Zian's back, [Oh, I forgot to tell Qi Guoguo that his bad luck will return in a few days]
[Forget it, let Qi Ge enjoy a few good days first]
[Oops! Wrong choice, Emma is pregnant, not good luck]
Luo Zifeng and Taoist Baiyun were both shocked.
A Bao brought good luck to Di Zian, but it was wrong, good luck turned into good pregnancy?
Then when Di Zian went out this time...
they could almost imagine what kind of life Di Zian would have in the next few days, I'm afraid... Hey, kid, just wish you good luck.
After tossing around for most of the night, A Bao was obviously a little tired.
Taoist Baiyun took A Bao over, "Madam Luo, please send the little princess back to the palace."
Yun Ci and Old Master Luo thanked him.
Luo Zifeng withdrew his thoughts. Although he was fine now, he still had a question in his mind. In the nightmare, who was the "she" that the man was talking about?
He felt that things were not simple.
...
Late at night, the palace.
The two-headed dragon and Leng Qingliu, one man and one beast, were coldly nestling in a corner of the palace wall. They really had nowhere to go.
Suddenly, the two-headed dragon stared at the direction of the palace and sobbed.
It has no teeth now. Although its eyes are swollen, it can still see things through a crack. It whimpers and commands Leng Qingliu.
Leng Qingliu is smart. "Master State Beast, what did you see that makes you so excited?" The
two-headed dragon stretched its neck and pointed in the direction of the palace.
Leng Qingliu looked eagerly, and felt a red mist passing over his head.
"Evil spirit! The evil spirit that has become one with the evil spirit actually rushed into the palace. How could it be?"
The palace has always been suppressed by the aura of the emperor. Unless it is a big evil spirit, it is difficult to get close.
Moreover, the evil spirit just now had a very complex aura, black and white, as if... not only evil spirits, but also bad luck and pure divine aura.
"The Tiansheng Dynasty has no national gods. In addition to the appearance of Lord Shenlong, are there other gods?" Leng Qingliu was surprised, "I'm afraid someone in this palace is raising evil spirits. Ha, this palace is not peaceful." Leng Qingliu
sighed and looked up at the sky silently. The stars were sparse.
He was busy with his own affairs now, so how could he have time to care about the affairs of the Tiansheng Dynasty? The most important thing at the moment was to find His Royal Highness Prince Feng Batian.
The red mist floated straight into the Anle Palace. Concubine
Hui, who was lying on the couch, suddenly woke up and looked toward the window. She stared in horror. There was a small wooden sculpture on the table, which seemed to be emitting red light.
"What the hell is this?" Concubine Hui was startled and took the quilt to cover the wooden sculpture.
This is the faceless wooden sculpture given to her by Emperor Hongluan.
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