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"Quan... don't be sad. I'll take you to Tai Hospital first, okay?"

He wanted to call her by her nickname, but hesitated. The emperor walked tremblingly to Mu Ji and half-knelt in front of her. He didn't call himself the emperor, but he didn't even have the courage to call himself her father.

She was obviously severely irritated now, and he couldn't comfort her. At least he had to ask the imperial doctor to prescribe some calming medicine...

The girl just looked quietly at the guard commander who avoided her sight. After a while, she dropped the piece of meat without looking at the emperor kneeling next to her.

"My brother hasn't come back yet, I'll go find him."

After saying that, Mu Yu walked outside with her bare feet. How could Mo Heng have time to put on her shoes when he took her off the bed?

The rubble pierced her skin, and she had even forgotten to protect herself from these injuries.

"Princess! You can't go! Those people are targeting you! Your Highness is the inscription master, he will be fine!"

Several other veterans of Mu Xuanji blocked Mu Ji, but she just looked up at them.

"Then just let me die."

Several veterans were shocked, and their pupils suddenly shrank. The girl ignored them and continued to leave.

"Anyway, if I'm not around, my brother won't be under so much pressure. People in the royal family won't continue to target people around me. If my mother-in-law hadn't given birth to me, she wouldn't have died so early."

"Mu Yi! Try saying it again!"

The emperor was really angry and stepped forward to grab his daughter's shoulders.

So many people have sacrificed because of her, so she treats life so carelessly?

Who gave her the power?!

But she fired a firework with her backhand, knocking the man's arm away.

"Stop taking care of me! You didn't care before, and you didn't care just now. What qualifications do you have to care about me now? I don't care about your throne, and you can't give it to me!"

She continued walking and was about to leave the crowd, but the officials were shocked.

Although His Majesty the King is not the strongest Qiandian Emperor in the past, he is undoubtedly the strongest person in the palace. He was really angry when he was caught just now, but he was bounced away by the princess in an understatement!

The emperor ignored the numbness in his arms and glanced at the leader of the guards. He nodded, and the nearby guards immediately surrounded Mu Ji.

"Princess, I cannot let you leave here. Your Majesty has sent troops to search for His Highness. If you go out now, you will not only become the target of thieves, but you will also be unable to help His Highness."

Mu Yi looked at the guards who used to guard the palace standing in front of him, still expressionless. He raised the Thousand Forging Hammer, attached with flames, and smashed it until the ground cracked.

"I'm more useful than you. That's my brother, not yours. Of course you don't have to worry."

Countless pillars of fire rushed out of the cracks in the ground, forcing everyone back dozens of meters, while the guards above the cracks in the ground were thrown away in embarrassment.

They were not unable to capture Mu Ji, but the princess had a noble status and was now full of hostility. It was difficult for His Majesty to ensure that she could be restrained without any injuries.

"Mu Yi! You dare to step outside the palace! I will remove you from the royal family and exile you to other lands!"

The emperor had no choice but to be cruel to Mu Qi, who was completely against them, so he had to threaten her. He had never said such cruel words to her before.

The girl's steps froze slightly, turned back, and grinned.

"Get rid of the name, get rid of the name. Of all the identities, your daughter is the one I don't want to be!"

The man was speechless. He didn't expect that his bluff threat would drive the girl to a dead end.

The last bit of respect and humility she had for him disappeared after these words.

After saying that, the girl did not continue to pester, but prepared to run. After being intimidated, these people would temporarily give up the idea of ​​blocking her.

But before she took a step, there was a sonic boom in the sky, and then a black shadow crashed into the dilapidated courtyard, raising smoke and dust.

"Ahem, cough, cough - tsk, tsk, the child has become so rebellious when he grows up! I say Mu Fan, you father, the child's mother did not protect the child well, now the child does not want to recognize you, and it will be late before you reach your old age.

If you don’t protect me, you will really be alone!”

Many people present were very familiar with this voice, but after hearing it, their expressions changed, as if the fear engraved deep in their souls was aroused.

A slovenly man in tattered clothes was carrying the completely knocked-out Mushi as if he were carrying a dead dog. The girl had a big bump on her forehead and was still foaming at the mouth.

There was still some stubble on his face, and his frivolous steps seemed to be dancing on the clouds. He walked towards Emperor Qiandian, who was addressed by his first name. He also took out a bamboo tube and drank it in his mouth.

The clear and strong fragrance of the wine spread, causing the concentration of spiritual energy around him to rise to a higher level, and many of the courtiers stared blankly.

This old scoundrel is still so unruly. It looks like he must have stolen the top-quality spiritual wine from some wine cellar. Not just this time, almost every time he went out, a debt of nearly 10 million was recorded in Qiandian's account.

, so that the head of the household department was so frightened that he pissed himself when he saw this guy!

"Weight... you come back at the right time!"

Mu Fan is obviously not very willing to let the powerful people take action to knock Mu Yu out. His daughter has not been well educated, so let this old scoundrel take action! Now it is a joke for so many cronies!

But it was good, at least he was her master, and he was like his father. Apart from Mu Xuanji and Mu Fan himself, he was the only one in Qiandian who was qualified to take care of Mu Ji.

"What do you mean? I just came back and saw this little brat throwing a temper tantrum. You are her and I can't control it! If you had known why you let her mother die in the first place? If Mu Yu and her own mother were still alive, what would you do?

The father and daughter are not at such a standoff!"

"Bold! I spoke rudely to His Majesty!"

Several young officials who had just arrived in the court finally couldn't bear it any longer and showed off their demonic powers, but Mu Fan just waved his hand to signal them to leave.

The authority often goes out for hundreds of years, and personnel in the court change. It is understandable that these newcomers do not know.

After all, no one who knows the authority and his position in Qiandian dares to anger this sloppy man in front of him!

"Tch, you've got a lot of new people now, but it has nothing to do with me. My apprentice is the only incense in my life. You don't want me to want it!" After Quan Zhong finished speaking, he sat down on the spot and put Mu Yu on his shoulders.

He continued to drink, "If I had a daughter and was attacked by a killer, I would kill all the killers regardless! Speaking of Mu Xuanji - wait a minute, Mr. Mo is dead?!"

It was only then that Quan Zhong realized the bloody aura around him and the gradually weakening aura of life in Mo Heng, who had obviously died.

The ministers remained silent and acquiesced in his judgment. The arrogant Quan Zhi no longer smiled playfully and took a long sip of wine.

Mo Heng was one of the few old men who had been with him since he was worshiped as Shangqing in Qiandui. They had a good relationship, and the old man often hid some good things for Mu Xuanji and Mu Ji.

Seeing that he was Mu Yu's master, the old man often helped him hide some fine wine in the imperial hospital. Sometimes when Mu Yu was away doing his homework, the two of them would have a drink. This was considered as his obedience to Mu Yu's master.

To compensate for the fine medical equipment.

Although the old man was half-footed in the coffin, Quan Zhong thought that he would be able to see each other again and have a drink after returning from his wandering. Unexpectedly, he ran into a show when he came back. The few people he wanted to see suddenly disappeared.

.

Feeling unhappy, Quan Zheng also had a casual temper, so he stood up and threw away the bamboo tube, and the remaining wine spilled on the floor.

"You deserve to be rejected by your daughter, Mu Fan! This old man treats her better than you! He is willing to die for an unrelated granddaughter. Do you dare?" After speaking, he pointed at the guards and courtiers, "You! A bunch of idiots

Things to use, such a huge palace, Mu Xuanji is not here to let so many killers come in and kill people blatantly! The person who kills is your future queen! Be careful! If you can kill my apprentice next time, I can kill you and the emperor next time.

Get rid of it!"

This completely angered everyone, but the authority continued to yell and curse——

"Why do you mean that Mu Xuanji doesn't have the talent for divine forging and cannot inherit the throne, but you are just the best? I know that that kid is planning most of the national policies now! And all of you stupid guys with swords and tigers on their backs.

indivual!"

After Quan Quan finished cursing, he pointed at the guard commander's nose and continued shouting——

"When the prince who is not the crown prince leaves the palace, the royal heir can only be protected by an imperial doctor who is about to die of old age! According to this, everyone should stop being a bodyguard! Go to the front line to kill the enemy! Die at the hands of the enemy and fill in the number

It’s better than eating nothing in the palace!”

"Queen Sir Quan! Don't go too far! We have cleared a hundred miles around and the imperial city is under martial law. We will soon be able to find out the identity of the killer!"

A young general with a high level of cultivation stood up at this moment, released his aura, and explained the situation in an attempt to intimidate the man.

"Fuck you! The commander of the guards clearly knew that these killers were members of the Xuanwu clan. Mu Fan stopped my apprentice from going out to look for people. Wasn't it because he was afraid of conflict with Qingming's group of treacherous people? I was drinking.

I know better than you!"

Quan Zhong had a sarcastic look on his face - he shook his head:

"No, no! I dared to tell the truth after drinking! You are not idiots, you are all scared out of your wits! Mr. Mo is not afraid of confronting those killers..."

The sloppy man stood up slowly, his robes flying, and his half-lidded eyes suddenly opened, directly shattering the opponent's demonic power.

The young general's soul was shocked under the powerful gaze. He spat out a mouthful of blood and took a few steps back in horror.

"You are a group of young and strong people, but you are worse than an old immortal! Are you still shouting at me? How shameless! I will come back only because my apprentice is here. Who cares about you Qiandian? I am the only god forged in the spiritual world.

Master, if you want to advance your Thousand Forging Divine Forging Technique, not to mention Mu Fan, even the ancestors of the Mu family are crawling out of their graves - they all have to kneel down and beg me!"

"Enough! Weights! Enough!!"

Mu Fan, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, was now humbler than anyone else, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant——

"Take her to find a place to rest outside the palace. Don't cause trouble here. I know you are very angry. Doctor Mo has no descendants. The only thing I can do is to build a tomb for him..."

"Yes! I just couldn't be more angry! For the sake of my apprentice, I put my name in your Qiandian family. Mu Fan, I can honestly say that after I was worshiped as Qiandian Shangqing, your Qiandian campaign has been going on for nearly a thousand years.

Has it ever happened again? My disciple should be your most precious person in Qiandian! I don’t care what your country’s stance is on diplomatic relations and peace! Whoever offends my disciple or makes my disciple sad, I will kill him!"

"...I am the emperor..."

"Then you are her father too! After all, there is a layer of separation between Mu Xuanji and you are her biological father! If you didn't give her an explanation in the early years, do you think she really doesn't care if you treat her better these years! I have been my apprentice for several years.

I cry every time I go to bed! I beg and make noises to ask my mother not to leave! This is what you, a father, do!"

Quan Zhong spit out a mouthful of phlegm, with a look of disgust on his face——

"When the emperor stepped on other people's corpses and ran into the prosperous age, when the father stepped on the hearts of his family and fell into a sea of ​​swords and fire! You care about the world of Qiandian - will those people stay with you every day? Or will they stay with you half a day?

Peeing and urinating when you are old and dying? Are you stupid?"

After Quan Zhong finished scolding him, he felt that there was nothing much to say, so he left with Mu Yi, leaving a message before leaving -

"Fei Luo is still a sensible person. She knows that you are an unreliable husband and asked Mu Xuanji to take care of your daughter. I don't know how to change my apprentice's mind, but if you still want her to treat you as a father, I think you have to deal with someone here.

Let’s make an appointment with some people to come to Tianlao to have a good chat!”

After saying that, the man suddenly jumped out of the sky a hundred meters high with the girl in his arms, hiding in the clouds and moonlight.

Everyone present knew the meaning of these weighty words. No one had any strange expression on their face, but many of them stirred up turmoil in their hearts.

This elusive divine forger will not appear once in Qiandian for more than a hundred years. He knows the truth about Luo Fei’s death of illness??


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