The Eighth Prince replied with a dark face: "Don't talk about this Yun, the beautiful flowers in this courtyard all look like heroes."
"Really, you also feel like the king's granddaughter, right?"
The King of the Seventh Palace said: "Old Eighth King, you don't know that on that day, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, the nine realms were shaking, the city was shattered, and the earth was cracked."
"You don't know that those 30,000 fallen demons came from the Forbidden Land of the Void like a flood of beasts. Their overwhelming force frightened the people of Jiujie City and plunged the cultivators into a dark cloud.
Only when you see it with your own eyes can you know that it is truly the end of the world and an unprovoked disaster!"
"Just when the heaven and the earth collapsed and the flame sky was about to be shattered into pieces, my granddaughter looked lonely and brave, looking forward to death.
Her slender figure walked towards the fallen demon in the thick smoke."
The King of the Seventh Palace talked eloquently, and became more and more excited as he talked. His voice was full of emotions, and the expression on his face was lifelike. When he was the most excited, he even used his hands and made body movements! "Old Eighth King, you know,
At that time, it was like a place of chaos, with the sun and moon losing their light, and mountains and rivers collapsing at any time.
My granddaughter rushed into the Void Forbidden Land alone and lured away thirty thousand demon-fallen people! I thought that the child might be gone, and countless cultivators in Nine Realms City also thought that she would never come back.
Unexpectedly, after the seal was sealed, she appeared in front of me safe and sound."
"You know about Qin Lingzu, right?
Qin Ling, the one from the Temple of Heaven, your granddaughter got married and came to have a wedding banquet.
No one like her can withstand the bow and arrow attack of my granddaughter!"
"..." The King of the Seventh Palace was eloquent and chattering endlessly.
The Eight Kings looked increasingly ugly.
Every time the King of the Seventh Palace talks about the old bastard, he always feels that he is scolding him, the old bastard.
In this way, the King of the Seven Palaces took the Eight Kings and the God of Thunder and chatted all day long.
After the Seventh King left, the Eighth King smashed the tea cup on the table and said angrily: "Come here, go and send a letter to my granddaughter!"
The previous letters suddenly felt boring. He also wanted the kind of disgusting ones to disgust the Seventh Palace King to death.
The Eighth Prince felt aggrieved in his heart and plucked his ears impatiently, "How come I didn't realize that the Seventh Prince was so eloquent before?
My ears hurt from his noise."
As the Eighth King spoke, he turned to look at the God of Thunder, with doubt in his heart. How did the God of Thunder manage to listen to the words repeated by the King of the Seventh Palace with a smile on his face?
"Brother Five Kings!"
The Eight Kings said in a deep voice.
The God of Thunder smiled, with no intention of replying.
The Eighth Prince frowned and stretched out his hand to push the Thunder God hard. The Thunder God reacted and then raised his hand to remove the small soft cloth from his ears and looked at the Eighth Prince blankly.
"Baby, what's the matter?"
When the Eighth Palace King saw the soft cloth used to plug his ears in the Thunder God's hand, his pupils tightened and anger arose in his heart: "You, the Fifth King, are such a scheming bitch. You have such a good thing, but you don't even know to share it with me!"
If he had this, would he still be afraid of the nagging of the Seventh Palace King?
...Seventh Prince's Mansion.
The King of the Seventh Palace hummed a little tune and walked into the palace in a happy mood.
In the courtyard, Linglong was painting, Emperor Ming was practicing swordplay, and the princess ordered the maids to bring the pastries and tea that her two daughters loved.
"Father, are you back?"
Linglong stopped painting, her eyes turned bright and bright, which was different from the depression and gloom in the past.
Emperor Ming glanced at Linglong with jealousy, then quietly retracted his anger and hatred, and forced out a smile.
"Your Majesty, what is it that deserves to be so happy?"
The princess asked with a smile.
The Seventh Palace King snorted rather arrogantly and raised the packed envelope: "You see, this is the letter Ge'er sent to this king. Now the alliance has just been established. There are many things going on in the Flame World. Ge'er
Even in spite of her busy schedule, she still misses her grandpa. She is such a good and filial girl."
The smile on the princess's face froze. She naturally knew that the girl had sent a letter. What she didn't expect was that after a whole day, the Seventh Palace King was still happy about it.
The princess saw the King of the Seventh Palace as happy as a child, and other complex emotions arose in her heart.
It had been many years since she had seen the smile of the King of the Seventh Palace.
She loved this man so deeply that she wanted to marry him no matter how hard she tried.
Maybe, she is not a good person, but she will definitely be a good wife.
She hated Ye Qingge just as she hated her grandfather at the beginning, and wished that both of them would die, be pressed into hell, and never appear again.
After seeing Ye Qingge's miracle from the Nine Realms, and returning to the Palace of the Seventh Prince of Shenyue, the princess was deeply fearful and kept looking for ways, just to get rid of Ye Qingge.
But now, looking at the bright smile on the face of the Seventh Palace King, the Seventh Princess suddenly understood.
If that girl really died, wouldn't her husband... be heartbroken?
The fingertips of the hand under the sleeve shirt of the Seventh Palace King trembled slightly and felt slightly cold.
On the other hand, Princess Minghuang's apricot eyes hide a sinister look, which is sharper than a sword.
Her father had never smiled at her like this.
Singing quietly at night.
Why?
Emperor Ming took a deep breath and was about to step towards the Seventh Palace King when a figure passed by like a gentle breeze.
"Father, you must be very happy, Ge'er didn't even write to me."
Princess Linglong passed Emperor Ming and came to the King of the Seventh Palace. She hugged the King of the Seventh Palace and said, "Father, do you want to reply to this letter?
If you are replying to a letter, you must bring my letter with you."
"Next time, there will definitely be a letter from you."
The King of the Seventh Palace smiled and pointed his finger at Princess Linglong's forehead, his eyes full of doting: "Ge'er is really the lucky star of our family. When she comes, you become more lively."
In the past, the King of the Seventh Palace was not bad to Linglong as his father, but Linglong was a hedgehog and refused to take off his armor when facing his family.
Even if the King of the Seventh Palace tried his best to heal Linglong, Linglong was destined not to let go of the incident ten years ago.
Over time, the Seventh Palace King gave up, as long as Linglong was in good health.
What I have to say is that Linglong is now even more popular with the Seventh Palace King.
Even those who are close to them will consume all their enthusiasm if they face a face like a resentful woman in the palace every day.
Even if he knew, it was someone else's fault.
"Father, I saw a hairpin produced by Lao Qi Shop, which is very beautiful. The material used is the crystal stone left by the Dream clan."
Linglong said.
"Buy! Buy them all, as long as we, Linglong, like them."
The Seven Palaces of Kings.
"But...it's a bit expensive."
"Don't be afraid, my father has plenty of money."
When Emperor Ming heard the conversation between the two, the smile on his cheeks suddenly cracked, his eyes filled with blood mist, and he glared at Linglong fiercely.
Linglong did it on purpose! Yesterday, she told her mother and concubine about the newly forged hairpins in that shop... When Linglong and the Seventh Dynasty walked into the palace, they looked back at Emperor Ming, and their smile became more intense.
What she lost will definitely be regained.
Emperor Ming.
It's been ten years, it's time for you... to pay the price.
When the father and daughter entered the inner courtyard, they saw a man wearing black clothes and a mask standing in the corridor.
Yunshen's people! The father and daughter looked at each other and started to feel fear.
"Your Excellency..." Before the King of the Seventh Palace could finish his words, the man said: "The King of the Seventh Palace, Princess Linglong, Yun Shen invites you to go to the Palace of Eternal Life, please."