Chapter 420 The Aura of Feng Zhuo Fu's
House.
After Feng Zhuo left, Di Zi'an watched Lan Yixuan leave, and pretended to be weak and lay on the bed, "I have a headache, my head hurts, my whole body hurts, what should I do?"
"Where does it hurt? Forehead?"
"Yeah."
"Doctor, doctor, please don't leave yet, this young master is still in pain, give him two more injections."
Di Zi'an was trembling all over.
"It doesn't hurt anymore, I won't give him a shot."
Lan Yixuan was smart, "Oh? You kid are pretending to be sick!"
"Xuan'er, I just want you to feel sorry for me and stay with me more. I will never lie to you again next time, don't be angry, Xuan'er Xuan'er."
Di Zi'an failed to stop Lan Yixuan.
Lan Yixuan walked out of the room, "Crow? Where is Crow?"
The Demon Lord in question was hiding in the corner, shaking more violently than Emperor Zian.
He could see the aura of Feng Zhuo today. He
felt inexplicably scared!
It was like... like the real Demon Lord...
Crow was trembling with fear, and his whole body was twitching just thinking about it.
No way?
The little eunuch next to the little girl couldn't be the real Demon Lord!
Could the Demon Lord lower himself to be a eunuch for a three-and-a-half-year-old child?
Where is the majesty of their 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.
"What you think is also what your father thinks."
Fang Wenxuan was overjoyed: "So, father agrees?"
Lord Fang nodded, "I agree, but I still can't figure out why Lord Xingchen suffered so much?"
Fang Wenxuan shook his head, "I don't know either, but the little princess saved Lord Xingchen, but Lord Xingchen needs to return to the altar, where there is the main dragon vein that can help Lord Xingchen recover. And, father, look at the imperial order."
Fang Wenxuan had already taken the imperial order out of the ancestral hall. The imperial order, which had been dull at first, now had a faint glow on its veins.
Lord Fang's old face was trembling with surprise, "This is..."
"Lord Xingchen's divine breath is stronger than before. If we do as the little princess says, Lord Xingchen will most likely wake up, and then our national god will come back."
Lord Fang's eyes were red, tears were falling, and he looked at the emperor's trembling lips, and couldn't say a word for a long time.
Too exciting!
"If the national god returns, our Mu country will be saved. Send a secret letter to inform the emperor."
Sikong Lin controlled the government and placed the emperor under house arrest, but the three dynasties' elders still kept in touch with the emperor through the secret guards.
However, many secret guards were wiped out by Sikong Lin. Every time a message was delivered, a secret guard died. The cost was extremely high. If it wasn't for an important matter, Lord Fang would never use the secret guards.
"Father, the emperor also has an imperial decree. Maybe he has already felt it."
Fang Wenxuan had no idea that the imperial decree in Sikong Lin's hand had been secretly put into a small stone and given to Yun Hui.
Lord Fang was excited, "Yes, yes, yes, don't send a message easily, the emperor will know."
After a while, the Fu family and the Fei family came.
It was the first time that the three parties gathered together in such an open and aboveboard manner.
On weekdays, in order to avoid suspicion and not be suspected by Sikong Lin, the three families, although old neighbors, never visit each other.
The Fu family and the Fei family both hold the imperial order.
It is exactly the same as the imperial order of the Fang family.
The three imperial orders are placed together, faintly emitting a faint light.
"Uncle Fu, Aunt Fei, our Fang family has decided to hand over the imperial order to the little princess." Fang Wenxuan said.
Lord Fu: "Ah?"
He couldn't help but think of the strange phenomenon tonight.
Nine families fell, and only their three families were safe and sound.
This is the first time I have seen such a thing, but it happened that such a strange thing happened after meeting the little princess.
Moreover, if it weren't for Emperor Zi'an's spiritual 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 order to the little princess."
Mrs. Fei said without hesitation, "I feel that since Miss Lan came to our house, the cold Fei family has now become bustling with long queues. Miss Lan is the lucky star of my family, and I am willing to hand over the imperial order."
A Bao was leisurely eating braised shrimps in the yard, and suddenly saw three adults standing in front of her.
Each of them held a glowing token in their hands. The little girl puffed up her cheeks and her eyes were bright. "Well, it's the imperial order!"
The three adults nodded in unison, "We are here to give the imperial order to the little princess."
"Put it in my arms." A Bao's hands were stained with oil, and she was cautious and reluctant to touch the imperial order until she saw three tokens in the pocket of her little skirt. She looked down and grinned happily.
[There is the divine breath of Xingchen on it]
[Xingchen, you have to be good, I will definitely take you home]
"Don't worry, follow me, I will eat meat and you will drink soup, it will be fine." Abao smiled.
The three adults: "..."
After a few days, it was the fifteenth day of the lunar month.
Early in the morning, Emperor Zi'an led Abao to the outside of the altar.
Behind him followed the little black chicken, the little black and the big black crow.
Abao stretched her neck and saw a crowd of people at the door of the altar. She couldn't even see what the inside of the altar looked like.
Emperor Zi'an carried Abao on his back and put him on his neck.
"It's the four of you again!" Leng Feng said with a cold face.
Leng Feng was punished for what A Bao did to the Stone Crushing Lion, and he still hates A Bao.
A Bao glanced at him, "Well, we have the imperial order, we can go in."
A Bao took out three tokens from the small bag on his waist.
Leng Feng looked at it and his eyes widened.
"General Leng, why don't you let us in! 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 was deliberately embarrassed, but he couldn't find an excuse, so he could only point the spearhead at Yun Hui.
Yun Hui just glanced at Leng Feng lightly.
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!"
Emperor Zi'an suddenly smiled at Leng Feng, "Boy, you are finished."
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 come in with the imperial order, and you come in with a broken stone... huh?" He
didn't finish his words.
A faint golden light emanated from the stone.
Leng Feng looked carefully, and next to the word "Hui" on the stone, there was a complex pattern that was looming.
This is the pattern of the imperial order!
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