"You don't have to say anything. I'm not here today to find you."
After Yan arrived at the third floor of Yuexuan, he looked around. Wherever he looked, both Tang Yuehua and others could not help but shrink back. It seemed that they were aware that this was a sign of weakness. Tang Yuehua bravely stepped forward, but
Yan choked on his casual words and was speechless.
"The nobles are useless, just like the Haotian Sect. They gave those guys a chance, but the only one who went to Wuhun City was the semi-waste Tang Hao. Waste is waste. Even after more than ten years,
They are just a bunch of trash."
Yan's casual words to himself made Tang Yuehua almost unable to suppress her anger, but in the end, reason prevailed and she did not argue with Yan regardless.
In fact, if she really wants to argue, she can't talk to people. After all, Yan has said it so straightforwardly, and no one other than Tang Hao has appeared in the Haotian Sect. If she really wants to argue, she is just humiliating herself.
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"Where is Princess Xueke?"
Yan's eyes turned around, and he saw that the students in Yuexuan were pretty good, and there was nothing wrong with them. But with his cold shout, many Yuexuan students quickly stepped aside and threw away a charming girl.
The pretty girl was exposed to his gaze.
Princess Xueke was about eighteen years old. She was wearing a long silver palace dress that fit her body perfectly. She already looked very cute and cute. As Yan's gaze struck her, she lowered her head again.
His timid appearance arouses a bit of desire to be bullied.
"According to the order of His Majesty Xue Ye, the eldest son Xue Qinghe and the fourth son Xue Beng participated in the palace coup and rebelled, abolished the royal status, and welcomed the princess Xue Ke as the crown prince and assumed the emperor's duties. Princess Xue Ke, please follow me back to the palace.
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Yan looked at the princess who was as timid as a little beast, with a slight smile on her lips, and then loudly announced the order from the emperor.
"Xue Ke became the crown prince."
"Oh my god, how could it be her?"
"Both princes have been deposed, and Your Majesty has no other sons. If you don't want the throne to be passed on, the only choice is Xue Ke."
"Xue Ke is the future His Majesty, so aren't we His future classmates?"
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As Yan's order was passed down, there was a sudden commotion in the entire Yuexuan. Many students who were originally afraid became bolder, and they started talking in low voices. Countless eyes were immediately intertwined with the delicate Xue Ke.
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As the protagonist that attracts the most attention, Princess Xueke is still confused and has no idea of the specific situation.
This girl is the most favored daughter of Emperor Xue Ye, and the most innocent one among the royal family. She has been well-dressed and well-fed since she was a child. As a girl, she does not need so much ambition and power. She is well protected by her parents and brothers, and she has no power at all.
I was involved in a little bit of imperial affairs.
She never thought that one day she would become the crown prince of the empire, and under such circumstances, become the future master of the empire.
"Your Royal Highness, please follow me into the palace to see Your Majesty!"
Princess Xueke was still confused, but Yan had no intention of waiting any longer. After saying something again, he took a few steps forward and came to Xueke's side, stretched out his hand and pulled the petite princess up.
"ah!"
Xue Ke had obviously never been treated like this before, and was panicked and at a loss. However, no one in the room dared to stop Yan, the Holy Son, from doing this.
Finally, with the princess struggling almost helplessly, Yan held her in his arms, perfectly interpreting what a princess hug is.
"How dare this guy be so rude? Xue Ke is the future His Majesty."
"This is the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace, the future Pope. If you feel unhappy, you can go up and save the beauty."
"That's right, but you'd better write a suicide note before you go up, so as not to implicate us."
"It looks like everyone is out of luck. Xue Ke seems to be targeted."
"That's right. With her soft temperament, she is the most obedient. She may be bullied by the future pope in the future."
After Xue Ke was taken away, all the Yuexuan students felt much more relaxed. One or two of them also returned to their aristocratic nature. There were basically few clean men and women.
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"Father."
When Princess Xueke saw Emperor Xueye again, the former imperial hero had gotten much better. However, in Princess Xueke's impression, she had never seen such a weak father.
She was just a princess for one night. Emperor Xueye, who was originally quite strong, now looked haggard and looked like he was just recovering from a serious illness.
The actual situation is similar. In the ordeal last night, Emperor Xueye almost died due to the poisoning of his two sons, and then there were the successive blows. Now he can barely sit still, just
The situation is already considered good.
"My daughter is back."
Emperor Xue Ye looked at his daughter with tears on his face, and his face was full of excitement. He reluctantly put a smile on the corner of his mouth, hoping to have a better image in front of his daughter. However, the reality was not that happy.
"Your Majesty, if you have something else to explain to the princess, I won't stay here."
Yan nodded towards Emperor Xue Ye, and then left the side hall without hesitation. Anyway, the entire Tiandou City is now controlled by the Wuhun Palace. Even if Emperor Xue Ye wants to rebel, it is impossible, so why bother?
No matter how tight the supervision is, there will be no room left for everyone.
After Yan left, Emperor Xueye and Princess Xueke did relax a lot. The two fathers and daughters hugged each other and cried, not knowing whether it was because of their current experience or their future destiny.
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Late at night in the Tiandou Palace, there was only one person reviewing various documents in the bright and majestic side hall. The person who handled the key affairs of the empire was naturally the current controller of Tiandou City, His Royal Highness the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace.
Under the bright candlelight, Yan carefully read through the documents submitted from various places. Although Tiandou City is now controlled by Wuhun Palace, the entire Tiandou Empire has not yet been captured.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After this civil strife in the imperial city, it is foreseeable that the Tiandou Empire will be in chaos for a while, and then the kingdoms, principalities, and even the opposing Star Luo Empire will
, I’m afraid they won’t be honest.
Although Wuhun Palace had arranged various plans in advance, it still could not relax its vigilance until the dust settled.
Yan was dealing with affairs here when he suddenly noticed a slow step coming behind him, and a fragrance poured into the tip of his nose. It seemed that she was a girl, with no cultivation skills, and she had brought some midnight snacks.
Yan didn't take a girl with no cultivation to his heart. He patted the table on the side and said calmly: "Put it down."
The shadows under the candlelight slowly shortened, and a beautiful figure squatted next to Yan. She carefully placed the supper on the empty space on the table beside her, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Holy, Holy Son."
"Princess Xueke, why is it you?"
When Yan heard this voice, he turned his head in surprise. He didn't pay much attention to the person before. After casually confirming that there was no threat, he didn't pay any attention. However, he didn't expect that it was the newly crowned crown prince.
Parents and children came to give him supper.
"I, I heard, you, you haven't had dinner yet."
Princess Xueke seemed to have something on her mind. She stumbled when she spoke, and her little face was still a little red under the dim yellow candlelight. She didn't know why.
"Oh, it's nothing."
Yan replied casually: "It's just that there are a lot of things to do today. What happened last night plus the things in various parts of the empire, I will probably be busy for a few days."
"You, you better, don't work too hard and take a good rest. Father, father said, let me, let me be more sensible, so that I can help you..."
Xue Ke's words were a bit unreasonable, but after all, Yan was considered a thoughtful person, and he quickly noticed some differences. He turned his eyes slightly, and more eyes fell on the princess, and he immediately felt a trace of
Ambiguous breath.
Her Royal Highness is dressed quite boldly tonight. She wears a palace skirt similar to a cheongsam. Her jade arms are exposed. The well-cut fabric fully shows off her curvy figure, and the skirt below is directly open to the waist.
Her thighs and that hazy and charming face are simply not too alluring.
Yan was considered experienced. Seeing Princess Xueke's appearance, his eyes became sharp. But as his eyes wandered, Princess Xueke didn't dare to do so. She huddled beside the table like a quail, even Zhendu couldn't help but
Dare to lift.
Yan couldn't help but reached out and gently lifted her chin, scanning her delicate face. Her snow-white hair was combed up. This little beauty looked like she was about to show off.
Princess Xueke had never experienced such a battle before. Her delicate body trembled with nervousness. She pursed her lips and forced a smile and said: "Holy, Holy Son, Is there anything wrong with you?"
A narrow smile appeared in the corner of Yan's eyes, "There's nothing wrong with that. It's just, what do you think you can do to help me and how can I have a good rest."
What he said was really a bit ridiculous. Even though Xue Ke had been mentally prepared before coming, he was so frightened that he stayed there without daring to move.
Yan looked at the wooden-like little beauty in front of him, and lost much interest for a moment. He shook his head and said: "You can't believe it, she is still a little girl after all. Forget it, I thought I could find someone to discuss how to deal with Xue Qinghe and the others.
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"Holy Son, Holy Son doesn't want it!"
Before Yan could finish his words, Xue Ke seemed to come back to his senses. She quickly grabbed his wrist and said excitedly: "You, please don't make Xue Ke angry. I will be obedient and obey everything."
You, just let my brother and the others go."
As she spoke, she shrank back tremblingly, knocked her head to the ground, and begged in a low voice: "Please be kind to the Holy Son and spare my brothers."
"You get up first."
Yan originally just wanted to tease her, but he was actually not interested in kneeling like this. He reached out to help Xue Ke while talking.
But just as he reached out his hand, Xue Ke raised his head again, and his hand was misplaced, sliding down along the collarbone, and he subconsciously grabbed it.
Instead, she fell forward softly and fell into his arms.