"Brother..." With a moan, a pair of smooth and crystal jade arms were already wrapped around his neck.
Feng Xiao smiled slightly and hugged Feng Yao: "Just finished the game?"
"Well!... Brother, are you reading the post about Shura? I often hear people mention this person, and he seems to be the most powerful person in the entire game." Feng Yao lay on his brother's back and said softly.
"Yes, he is a very powerful person. Not only powerful, he is also tall and mighty, graceful, smart and wise, and majestic. He is like a god descending to earth..." Feng Xiao kept gushing, flattering himself and patting himself on the back. Secretly happy.
"Hehe... Brother, that Shura can't be you!"
“…”
"Because my brother never praises anyone except himself. Moreover, I have suspected that the first place is my brother, because no matter what I do, as long as I don't get the first place, my brother will be a little unhappy, not to mention, my My brother has always been the most powerful in the world." Feng Xiao's bright autumn eyes contained a smile and admiration. She knew her brother better than herself.
"Hahahaha..." Feng Xiao turned around and picked up Feng Yao, letting her sit in his arms: "My Yao'er is not only a fairy, but also extremely intelligent... Well, of course, your brother is also rare in the sky and unique on the earth. Nothing, barely worthy of my Guiyao'er."
Feng Xiao finally stopped looking for trouble to maintain a sense of mystery with his sister. He slowly told Feng Yao about his various adventures in the game. Countless incredible stories and strange stories made Feng Yao listen. Sometimes it makes a cooing cry, sometimes its mouth opens into a cute "O" shape.
"Well! He is indeed my most powerful brother!" Feng Yao's eyes were full of obsession and admiration.
Feng Yao was originally beautiful. Under the light of the lights, that stunningly beautiful jade face looked even more charming, which made Feng Xiao feel angry.
Hearing Feng Xiao's increasingly heavy breathing, Feng Yao smiled softly, moved her hips slightly, and lightly wrapped her white jade arms around his neck.
Feng Yao was only wearing a tight-fitting white dress, and her entire body was curved into a voluptuous curve. Her breasts were perky and her waist was slim. This situation should have been both fragrant and lascivious. But Feng Yao's face looked extremely peaceful at this time, making her entire delicate body shrouded in a layer of serenity and holiness.
Feng Xiao felt as if the blood all over his body was about to burst out. He raised his hands and gently pushed up Feng Yao's top and bra cup. He held the pair of plump and high breasts with both hands and gently rubbed them. .
"Ah! Brother...!" Feng Yao's moans were like whispering in sleep, and even she couldn't hear clearly. Then a pair of small hands gently caressed Feng Xiao's cheeks. Suddenly, she raised her face and opened her small cherry mouth, gently spit out her pink and delicate tongue, bit Feng Xiao's mouth, and spit the small tongue into Feng Xiao's mouth. . Wriggling like crazy.
"Ugh!" Feng Yao moaned as if she was dreaming, and a large amount of sweet fluid flowed into Feng Xiao's mouth without any scruples. She felt her plump snow milk being grabbed and kneaded into various shapes by Feng Xiao, and her lower body felt warm. , couldn't help but twist the two jade legs tightly together. But she felt that one of Feng Xiao's bad hands was sneaking into her skirt, inserting it between her two tightly closed thighs, trying hard to squeeze a gap there.
"Brother is still so bad!" Feng Yao was angry and shyly opened her two plump and slender thighs...
After a gust of wind and rain, Feng Yao struggled to get off Feng Xiao's legs. The weakness of her legs made her almost unsteady. Feng Yao said shyly and angrily, "Brother, go to bed!" and seemed to be running away. Got into the bathroom.
Looking at Feng Yao's graceful and charming back, Feng Xiao couldn't help but smile bitterly as he suppressed the evil fire that was about to get out of control.
Promise first, he can't really take Feng Yao now.
This is a deadly torture.
In the silent night, there was only the sound of rushing water from the bathroom, and the faint fragrance still exuded its sultry charm. Feng Xiao closed his eyes and silently felt the warmth of his family and lover.
The sound of water in the bathroom gradually subsided. Feng Xiao was too lazy to take a shower and went directly back to his room. His room was right next door to Yao'er.
The beautiful woman who came out of the bath exuded a charm that made people cry. Feng Yao stroked her slightly damp hair, came to the door of Feng Xiao's room, pressed it against the door and said softly "Good night, brother", and then disappeared like a mist. He floated back to his room like a fairy.
Your own home is always the warmest.
It would be better if my brother would hold him to sleep like he did when he was a child.
If Feng Xiao knew Feng Yao's thoughts, he would definitely cry out for injustice. He would sleep with his beloved Yao'er in his arms. Not to mention being unable to bear it, just the feeling of being able to touch but not touch would be even more uncomfortable than killing him.
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Morning always comes as scheduled the next day, bringing the city a brightness and joy that is different from the night.
When it was slightly brighter, Feng Yao opened her eyes and touched her pillow as a habit. Feeling the moisture, she shook her head helplessly.
For three years, every day when she woke up, her pillow cover would be inexplicably wet, as if she had tears that would never dry up. Sometimes she woke up suddenly in the middle of the night, only to find that her face was full of tears, and something seemed to be blocked in her heart. She was so sad that she almost cried.
After straightening her slightly messy hair, Feng Yao put on a large sun hat and walked out of the house gently.
Feng Xiao got up, using the energy of chaos to instantly clear away the inertial fatigue, he got up and came to the living room.
"Yao'er should have prepared breakfast."
The door was opened, and Feng Yao's figure appeared at the door, holding breakfast in his hand.
"Brother, get up." Feng Yao floated in front of her brother like a little butterfly.
"You're going to buy breakfast so early." Looking at the breakfast in Feng Yao's hand, it smelled of wheat and asked: "What is this?"
"Wheat porridge, eat it while it's hot. What else do you want to eat?" Feng Yao's eyes were full of concern and love.
"Nothing else, you know I don't need to eat too much." Feng Xiao took the breakfast, with warm ripples in his heart, and lowered his head to eat.
Feng Yao smiled charmingly, turned around, walked into her brother's room, and started to tidy up.
Feng Xiao did not go to help, nor did he ask her to come and eat first, because he knew that the result would be that she would gently push him out. He has become accustomed to Feng Yao's slightly overbearing gentleness.
Feng Yao finished organizing everything before having breakfast with her brother.
After the death of their adoptive father, they depended on each other, repeating the warmth between brother and sister and lover.
It has been four years since Feng Xiao dropped out of Beijing University and rarely went out, let alone go out to work. And his adoptive father did not leave any inheritance, but they were never short of money and even bought this house after his adoptive father died. A villa.
Feng Yao never asked her brother where the money came from. Her trust and attachment to her brother were hopelessly blind.
Volume 3 The Blood Emperor of the East, Killing Without Blood
Chapter 051-052 The Wisdom of the Emperor
"Ding, welcome to the world of "Reincarnation", I wish you a happy game."
After breakfast, the brother and sister entered the game together and continued to work hard for the goal guided by their adoptive father.
Tianlong Square was crowded, Feng Xiao tried his best to push through the crowd and ran towards his Feng Tower.
"Wow, is that person an assassin? Running so fast?" Passerby A sighed as he looked at Feng Xiao's astonishing speed.
"Tch! Is there such a fast assassin? It should be an NPC..." Passerby B looked at you like you were an idiot.
"Oh, that's right!" Passerby A was relieved.
"Master, you are finally back." Seeing Feng Xiao return, Rourou hurriedly came out to greet him, a trace of anxiety flashed in her eyes.
"Well, Rourou, what's the matter with being so anxious?"
"Master, the emperor summoned you about half an hour ago. It seems there is something important." Rourou glanced at Feng Xiao secretly and said.
"The emperor wants to see me for something? Well, I'll go there later." It couldn't be another hidden mission. It was so good that it couldn't be stopped when it came. Feng Xiao secretly felt lustful.
Feng Xiao glanced at Rourou with evil eyes and said strangely: "Aren't you afraid of me?"
"Ah? I... why should I be afraid of the young master." Rourou's fingers fiddled with the corners of her clothes, a little incoherently - are you afraid? It seems not; aren’t you afraid? But I was always bullied by him.
"Just don't be afraid!" Looking at the ripples in Rourou's eyes, Feng Xiao chuckled and walked straight to the hall. Rourou subconsciously hugged her chest. She didn't let go of her arms until Feng Xiao passed by her and let out a long sigh of relief.
Feng Xiao, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around, reached out with both hands, and accurately grabbed Rourou's two pigeon breasts. He pulled and released the erect tips in an instant, and then walked towards the inner room with a sly smile. Rourou was left with a panicked look on her face.
"The NPC beauty is really amazing. The shape of her breasts is simply perfect!" Feng Xiao even felt that he was an animal. Rourou's shy and timid look was like the strongest aphrodisiac, always making him think of an animal.
Feng Xiao turned on the communicator and connected to "Lian Feng Yao Meng".
"Yao'er, are you doing a mission? The old emperor wants to see me again. I'm a little doubtful whether he wants me to be his son-in-law." Feng Xiao looked proud.
"Well, brother, come on, stop talking. I have to deal with this sleeping big bear quickly."
Bang, the communicator was disconnected.
A sleeping bear? Feng Xiao fainted. Are there any monsters that can sleep? My Yao'er always seems to encounter some weird things.
Feng Xiao summoned his backpack and began to count the loot from killing the Golden Necromancer Knight yesterday.
Necromancer Shield: Level 30 fairy weapon, the effect is unknown and cannot be used.
Cursed Earring: Level 30 spiritual weapon, the effect is unknown and cannot be used.
Golden Necromancer Gun: Level 30 gold equipment. The effect is unnamed and cannot be used.
Golden Necromancer Armor: Level 30 gold equipment. The effect is unnamed and cannot be used.
Feng Xiao was a little excited when an immortal weapon and a spiritual weapon appeared. Feng Xiao just glanced at the remaining silver equipment that could make ordinary players fight for blood, and then ignored them.
He owns a bunch of artifacts, fairy weapons, spiritual weapons, and gold equipment, but he really has no interest in these silver equipment.
Two dark wooden signs caught Feng Xiao's attention.
Black wooden sign: The effect is unknown and cannot be used.
Need identification
Feng Xiao despised the Feitian Group so much that he couldn't bear to have the jade appraised, even a broken wooden sign! I'm not as ruthless as you in digging money.
"Ding, Tianshi Zhang is here to visit. Are you allowed to enter?"
"Zhang Tianshi?" Feng Xiao, an old Taoist who seemed to have great supernatural powers next to the emperor, was quite impressed because he was so thin that he only had a beard left on his body. It is estimated that anyone who accidentally sneezed could spray him into the sky.
"allow."
Zhang Tianshi pushed open the door and walked in. He saw Feng Xiao who had just walked out of the hall and quickly called out from afar: "Wind Soul Warrior, I finally found you. Come, follow me to see the emperor."
"How do you know I'm back? Are you clairvoyant?" The old man knew this as soon as he started the game. It wasn't that coincidental.
"Haha," Zhang Tianshi stepped forward, grabbed Feng Xiao and said with a smile, "Although not, it's almost the same. Let's go!"
Feng Xiao didn't wait to ask any more questions. Zhang Tianshi had already taken out a piece of talisman paper and quickly crushed it.
"The sky of Tiangang Talisman!"
"Whoosh..." With a flash of white light, Feng Xiao found that the images around him had disappeared. About two seconds later, he and Zhang Tianshi had appeared in the harem of Tianlong Palace.
"He can actually lead people to teleport. This old man Zhang is indeed quite capable! I wonder if his spell is difficult to learn." Feng Xiao glanced at Zhang Tianshi beside him and began to make up his mind.
"Ahem, Tianshi Zhang is indeed very powerful, I admire you so much." Tianshi Zhang led the way, Feng Xiao looked admiring at the side.
"Haha, it's a trivial skill, nothing worth mentioning." A person who practices Taoism has a mind as solid as a rock and as calm as stagnant water, and Feng Xiao's flattery cannot make a single ripple on him.
"I wonder how the emperor's spirit is today?" Feng Xiao observed his words and felt that the old man was not that easy to fool, so he quickly changed the subject.
Zhang Tianshi's eyes lit up, he stroked his beard and said with a smile: "It's all thanks to the Wind Soul Warriors. The Emperor has been full of energy and vitality since he took the blood of the holy medicine Qilin yesterday. He is no longer sick and seems to be dozens of years younger all of a sudden. Under the leadership of this wise king, the Tianlong Dynasty will surely be in good health for all generations."
"Looking at his expression, he seems to be very loyal to the court." Feng Xiao thought.
"Does Master Zhang know what the emperor wants from me?"
Zhang Tianshi said: "As far as Pindao knows, it seems to be about Princess Shuiyue."
"Princess Shuiyue?" Feng Xiao was surprised, "As far as I know, Princess Shuiyue is terminally ill. Why are you looking for me?"
"Haha," Zhang Tianshi said with a smile, "It's all because of our emperor's wisdom. He used an imperial medicine passed down by the previous emperor to save the endangered Princess Shuiyue. The Wind Soul Warrior has arrived. In front of you is the imperial study room. Please follow. I'm coming in."
Putting Shura Huan away, Feng Xiao followed Zhang Tianshi into a room.
Feng Xiao would only put away his Shura illusion when he went to see the emperor. Firstly, no other players would show up here, and secondly, it showed some respect.
This is a classically and solemnly decorated attic, with nothing particularly outstanding. The only thing that can cause Feng Xiao's gaze to linger for more than a second is the gold-inlaid plaque hanging directly above: Imperial Study Room.
"So this is the imperial study room. It's pretty good. It's about the same size as my bathroom." Feng Xiao thought carelessly.
Naturally, Feng Xiao didn't know the rules of the palace. The imperial study room was the most important place in the harem. Only the maids and eunuchs around the emperor, military officials, concubines, children, and the emperor's teachers were allowed to enter and exit. Other members of the outer court were strictly prohibited from entering or exiting. And his Tianlong Secret Order gave him the right to enter and exit any area of the palace.
"Your Majesty, bring the Wind Soul Warrior." Zhang Tianshi bowed to the screen in front of him and saluted.
"Wind Soul Warriors, please come in, Zhang Tianshi, please step back first." A solemn and thick voice came from behind the screen. Feng Xiao listened carefully and felt that the emperor's voice was indeed much more energetic than yesterday.
What will it be? Princess Shuiyue has recovered from her illness. Do you really want to recruit me as your consort? Well, I wonder what Princess Shuiyue looks like.
Turning around the screen, Emperor Tianlong was looking at him with a smile. Feng Xiao's originally listless eyes suddenly lit up and his gaze became eager.
Feng Xiao's gaze made Emperor Tianlong extremely happy: This boy is indeed affectionate and righteous, and his caring expression when he saw me came from the bottom of his heart. It seems that it was really wise to give him the secret order of Tianlong - Eh? No, why is his look so weird, like... the big bad wolf saw the little white rabbit.
"Holy shit!" Emperor Tianlong almost went berserk. What this kid was looking at was...
"Beauty, a beauty like water..." Feng Xiao stared at the girl behind the emperor who was opening the curtain and looking at him curiously.
The water-like skin can be broken by blowing, and the snow can turn into skin; the water-like face is as bright as nephrite and as white as snow; the water-like eyes make people want to indulge in it...
The appearance that will captivate the whole country, the delicate and noble temperament - disaster! The real disaster of beauty!
"These system beauties are really more perfect than the last..." Feng Xiao secretly praised in his heart.
"Ahem!" Emperor Tianlong coughed twice to vent his dissatisfaction. He didn't expect that his daughter couldn't hold back her curiosity and actually opened the curtain.
After coming back to his senses, Feng Xiao quickly imitated the ancients and bowed his hands to the emperor: "I wonder what the emperor has to do with me."
"Humph! That's it," Emperor Tianlong breathed a sigh of relief and said: "My daughter has just recovered from a serious illness and her vitality has been severely damaged. She needs a precious herb to restore her vitality, and I accidentally used up all this herb not long ago. Oh—ahem—I didn’t do it on purpose, so I want to trouble the Wind Soul Warrior to help me find some of this medicinal herb."
After Emperor Tianlong finished speaking, he glanced at the girl behind him with some pity and guilt.
"It turns out that she is Princess Shuiyue, and she is as good as water as the moon." Feng Xiao immediately guessed the girl's identity.
Picking herbs? If you were just picking a medicinal herb, would you have to go through so much trouble to summon me? Are all the masters you raise just living for a living
Feng Xiao became vigilant and said: "Your Majesty, I'm not talking about you. Why are you letting me go if there are so many masters in the palace? Also, can't that Zhang Tianshi teleport? Just let him move over and pick a few trees. That’s it.”
The emperor smiled bitterly: "How can rare medicinal materials be so easy to collect? This herb is called Ice Spirit Grass, which can help people quickly restore their vitality. It only grows in a stalactite cave in the west of Tianlong Continent, but... it's just that Ice Spirit Grass has a powerful If I send someone to protect you, it will only lead to death. After much thought, you are the only one who can do the job?"
"What! Immortal beast!? Your Majesty the Emperor, don't you realize that I am also going to die if I go there? Not to mention the immortal beast, any of your level 100 guards can kill me instantly if they pop up." Feng Xiao was helpless, as if he was Received an almost impossible task.
"No! Fenghun. I believe you can do it. You can even subdue a unicorn, let alone a mere fairy beast." The emperor looked at Feng Xiao with burning eyes, with an expression that said you wouldn't agree to my endless relationship with you.
"Let's do this, Fenghun. If you complete this task, I will make an exception and reward you with a piece of territory."
As soon as these words came out, the two people fell into a daze, one was Feng Xiao, and the other was Princess Shuiyue.
He actually granted a reward territory! Feng Xiao swallowed hard. Compared with this reward, the previous reward for taking the blood of Qilin was simply not a reward.
Feng Xiao simply couldn't imagine how meaningful this reward was to obtain his own territory.
Princess Shuiyue looked at her father in shock, as if she wanted to say something. The emperor smiled and shook his head. Princess Shuiyue just gave up and began to re-evaluate the handsome man in front of her.
"My father wants to grant him a territory? Why? Isn't this kind of reward only possible for princes and people who have made extraordinary achievements? Is my father a little confused? No! No, then why should he do it because of this? For one mission, I will reward him with territory."
Princess Shuiyue was puzzled and looked at Feng Xiao with eyes full of exploration. Unexpectedly, Feng Xiao seemed to sense her gaze and smiled evilly at her. Princess Shuiyue quickly averted her gaze, feeling as if her heart was pounding.
"Your Majesty, is everything you said true? If you complete the task, will you give me territory?" Feng Xiao looked excited and confirmed again in disbelief.
"You have no joke!"
"Okay, I'll take this mission, and I'll definitely complete it!" Fengxiao will try his best to get a once-in-a-millennium opportunity, no matter how difficult it is.
"Ding, you accepted the only hidden mission 'Looking for Ice Spirit Grass'. Mission period: 20 days. Mission reward: Obtain territory reward. Mission punishment: Take back the Heavenly Dragon Secret Order."
"Emperor, you are too cruel, you actually want to take back the Tianlong Secret Order!"
In twenty days, I would be able to reach level 30 at most. With such strength, it would not be enough to challenge the fairy beast with one claw.
"Haha, Fenghun, this can be considered a test of your strength. If you fail to complete this task, you will not be qualified to possess this world-powerful token." Emperor Tianlong smiled, but he could not hide the tone in his voice. The majestic look.
"Okay, risk your life and live again, I admit it!" Feng Xiao gritted his teeth and said: "But, Emperor, can you tell me how you got the Ice Spirit Grass before."
The emperor thought for a while and replied: "The fairy beast that guards the Ice Spirit Grass will leave for three days to incubate its offspring about every 30 years. It used to be collected at this time. However, according to time, it has just passed the time when it recently gave birth, so it is a trick. You’d better not think about the method.”
"Okay, I understand. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first... Oh, by the way, Emperor, does anyone in the palace know the whereabouts of the Holy Dragon of Light?" Feng Xiao suddenly asked.
"Sacred Dragon of Light?" Emperor Tianlong glanced at Feng Xiao in surprise: "You want to take advantage of it?"
"Haha, that's right." I don't know if she shed tears or not.
Emperor Tianlong was speechless. He stared at Feng Xiao closely for more than ten seconds before speaking out from between his teeth: "You are cruel enough. Killing a fairy beast really offends you. It seems I should let you kill a fairy beast next time."
Feng Xiao: "..."
I guess I didn’t say anything, Feng Xiao thought aggrievedly.
"I only know the location of the equally famous Golden Dragon. The Holy Dragon of Light and the Demonic Dark Dragon disappeared thousands of years ago. The whereabouts of these powerful super beasts are not something we humans can figure out. I believe that the Tianlong Imperial City No one should know its whereabouts, but I will help you keep an eye on it."
Feng Xiao was a little disappointed. He didn't expect that the Tianlong Palace, which had eyes and ears all over the world, didn't know the whereabouts of the Holy Dragon of Light. He could only slightly cup his hands and said: "Then I thank the emperor. If nothing happens, I will leave first."
"Go ahead."
Feng Xiao glanced at Princess Shuiyue with some nostalgia, then turned and left the imperial study.
As soon as Feng Xiao left, Princess Shuiyue walked out from behind the curtain and asked eagerly: "Father, why do you want to give him such a shocking reward? This will definitely cause chaos in the court. Shuiyue thinks that obtaining the Ice Spirit Grass is extremely important. It’s difficult, but it’s definitely not a reward like this. Is it because he saved my father’s life?”
Emperor Tianlong smiled slightly and did not answer, but asked: "My dear daughter, what do you think of this person?"
Princess Shuiyue raised her beautiful eyebrows and said: "Shuiyue thinks... her behavior is loose, her language is uninhibited, her eyes... are not serious, and apart from her good looks, there is nothing special about her."
Emperor Tianlong laughed loudly, stroked his daughter's hair lovingly and said: "My dear daughter, you are still too young. I am far inferior to you in playing, chess, calligraphy and painting. In terms of understanding people, you are not as good as me, an old antique."
"There is a kind of person who appears more frivolous and dissolute on the outside, the more profound he appears to be. He uses his unruly appearance to cover up his careful and wise heart. This kind of person can only do nothing if he doesn't make a sound, but if he makes a sound, it will shake the world."
"Father, are you saying that Fenghun is this kind of person?"
"Haha, good daughter, I will never mistake this person. Every time I see him, his eyes will habitually scan every corner quickly before looking at me. It can be seen that he is usually a meticulous and terrifying person. His eyes may seem frivolous, but the inner light is extremely sharp. Every time he speaks, he will secretly observe the other person's reaction to understand the other person's habits and find out the other person's weaknesses. Although he hides them very well, But I am proficient in the art of emperors, and I will never be wrong, because every emperor in our Tianlong Dynasty will undergo such teaching and training before succeeding to the throne. And what he has done in this regard is even far better than what I have done for forty years. The Emperor’s people.”
"Even when I said I wanted to seal his territory just now, his surprise was only fleeting, and the excitement on his face was purely fake. Alas, the depth of the city and the strength of his mind are outrageous."
The emperor's admiration and wonder were beyond words.
Thinking of Feng Xiao's slightly provocative look at her after her father promised to reward the territory, Princess Shuiyue seemed to have something in her heart.
If he was really as excited as he appeared, would he still have the intention to give such a lustful look
"Father, then... what kind of encounter can create such a person."
Emperor Tianlong lowered his head and remained silent for a long time before sighing: "Hurt and mission."
Princess Shuiyue nodded in confusion.
If Feng Xiao was still here, he would be extremely shocked by Emperor Tianlong's wisdom, and would even make him his lifelong confidant.
"Father, why did you promise to reward him with territory after completing the mission?"
"Haha, daughter, do you still remember the prophecy left by the Heavenly Dragon Goddess before she disappeared tens of thousands of years ago?" Emperor Tianlong said somewhat mysteriously.
"Of course I remember, it is: the calamity of humans and demons, chaos in the world, and the appearance of white-haired Shura. It means that when the Tianlong Continent faces a catastrophe in the future, there will be a white-haired Shura who drives a white tiger to quell this catastrophe with killing and violence. .”
"That's right," the emperor sighed: "And the time mentioned in the prophecy of the Dragon Goddess was only in the past few years."
"What? Is it like this?" Shuiyue exclaimed, "White-haired Shura... Shura... Shura... Ah, father, did you say that Fenghun is... but his hair..."
Emperor Tianlong shook his head and said: "It's not him. His hair is pure black, and he doesn't have the predicted holy beast white tiger. But my intuition tells me that there must be a certain connection with him, because he will be the next thousand years." The only Shura, and his Qilin, is the head of the holy beast... "
"But Father, are you so willing to win over him just because of such a guess? Besides, he is extremely weak and has only just reached level 21. Is it possible for him to complete a task that even many level 100 masters cannot complete?" Shuiyue is still puzzled.
"I believe that he can conquer Qilin. Luck alone is not enough, but destiny is also required! As for why I win over him..." Emperor Tianlong did not say any more, but looked at his daughter with a blurred look in his eyes.
My good daughter, when you inherit the throne, he will be a sharp weapon in your hands.
Things are always unpredictable. What role will the right-hand man that Emperor Tianlong worked so hard to find for his daughter play in Princess Shuiyue's life... Will he become her weapon, or...
She becomes his weapon!