Chapter 22 Xue Qinghe marries Qian Renxue?

The next moment, on the official road between the Heavenly Dou Empire and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Crown Prince Xue Qinghe looked at the people on the list and suddenly frowned.

It wasn't just that I ranked sixth; it was because the timing was too coincidental.

Because the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School had two consecutive Title Douluos on the list, greatly increasing its strength, Qian Renxue did not allow the Snake Demon or the Porcupine to follow her in secret. Even in the accompanying team, there were not many people from the Hall of Offerings.

"What should I do? Is my identity, which I've hidden for so many years, about to be exposed?"

Qian Renxue gritted her teeth, her heart filled with resentment.

Why?
Having abandoned his comfortable cultivation environment to work like a slave in the Heaven Dou Empire, he was about to complete his mission when the sudden appearance of the Martial Soul Ranking exposed his identity.

"No, maybe it's not as bad as I think."

"The list only lists the faction I belong to, but does not reveal my true identity, which means I am still safe."

Thinking of this, Qian Renxue took a deep breath and decided to continue hiding.

However, the next moment, the first reward, the awakening and distribution of the angel god's sealed past life memories, struck her mind like a thunderbolt.

She didn't have time to make a sound, only let out a muffled groan, and fell straight down in the carriage, bearing the immense memories of her past life.

Not far away, upon seeing Qian Renxue on the list, Golden Crocodile Douluo quickened his pace.

Now, regardless of whether Qian Renxue's identity has been exposed, as long as I protect her, no one can harm her.

Meanwhile, cheers erupted in the imperial court of the Heavenly Dou Empire.

Although they didn't know who Qian Renxue was, they saw that the power behind her was the Heavenly Dou Empire.

"Your Majesty, such a genius must be firmly kept in our country."

"I also believe that now that all forces have strong and talented individuals on the list, we must bind Qian Renxue to the side of our Heavenly Dou Empire no matter what."

Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan: ? ? ? Why am I not on the list?
Those who spoke were all newly appointed officials who had entered the court in recent years. They were of low rank and had only become officials because of the protection of their families.

Previously, they were just spoiled brats, so they naturally didn't know about the power dynamics on the mainland, let alone understand the stance represented by the Six-Winged Angel Martial Soul.

With the surname Qian and the martial soul being a six-winged angel, any normal person would think of the martial soul of the former Pope of the Spirit Hall, Qian Xunji.

Upon hearing the self-righteous advice of these spoiled brats, their elders and ancestors were filled with the urge to kill them.

"A useless person who is always causing trouble but can't do anything good!"

On the dragon throne, Emperor Xueye's face was as black as the bottom of a pot; he wanted nothing more than to kill these people.

An eerie silence fell over the imperial court.

Those few纨绔 (sons of wealthy and powerful families) remained bowed in the main hall, but they were also surprised. Could it be that their perfect plan had pleased His Majesty so much that he was preparing to promote them?

"Take your mother's head!"

The next moment, Emperor Xueye suddenly flew into a rage, and the jade ruyi in his hand flew out, smashing the head of the leading playboy and causing him to bleed profusely.

The avalanche watching from the sidelines was secretly delighted.

He's just pretending to be a playboy, not a real playboy. What's the difference between these people and a bunch of idiots?
However, he soon stopped laughing.

The leader, suddenly enlightened by the impact, came up with another terrible idea: to drag the avalanche into the water.

"Your Majesty, please calm your anger. Your humble servant is filled with trepidation."

"This Qian Renxue must be a woman. If she could marry Prince Xue Beng, wouldn't she be permanently settled in our Tian Dou Empire?"

avalanche:???
"Whose brat are you?"

"Your Majesty, I am the grandson of Marquis Yan Song."

"Strict my ass!"

Xueye's temper flared up again, and she even stepped down from the dragon throne, kicking the纨绔 (wan ku, a spoiled brat) who claimed to be the grandson of Marquis Yan Song, in front of all the civil and military officials.

"Cough cough..." Overwhelmed by anger and anxiety, Xue Ye collapsed to the ground, his vision going black, barely conscious.

"His Majesty!"

All the civil and military officials immediately knelt down.

"Yan Song, come out here!"

Yan Song, whose hair and beard were completely white, cursed inwardly. If it weren't for the fact that this good-for-nothing's parents had died early and he was his only descendant, he would have kicked him out of the family long ago and left him to fend for himself.

"Tell me, what do you think of your suggestion, you grandson?"

Now, Yan Song could only rely on his sophistry to deceive Xue Ye.

"It's good, but not entirely good."

"Everyone knows that Qian Xunji, the former Pope of the Spirit Hall, possessed a six-winged angel spirit, but there is no explicit record of him having any descendants."

"And this woman named Qian Renxue, whose surname is Qian, possesses a six-winged angel martial soul, and the force she belongs to is backed by my Heavenly Dou Empire."

"Then Your Majesty, let's make a bold assumption: do you remember when Qian Xunji came to Tiandou City more than ten years ago?"

"I remember that the Crown Prince was only three or four years old at that time."

"That's right, Qian Xunji only stayed one night before leaving in a hurry, as if he had to deal with some important matter, but this Qian Renxue who suddenly appeared..."

Yan Song deliberately kept them in suspense.

"go on."

"That night, Qian Xunji encountered a woman from my Tiandou City. However, due to his unapproachable status as the Pope, he abandoned her. Over the years, the woman named him Qian and raised him in Tiandou City."

"Judging by her age, she is only four or five years younger than His Highness the Crown Prince."

"If a marriage alliance were possible..."

Yan Song had said all he needed to say, and Xue Ye's initial rage turned into excitement.

Yes, with such talent, if she were to become the Crown Princess, what would the Tiandou Empire have to fear?

Crown Prince Xue Qinghe has never had any concubines. He is kind-hearted and deeply loved by the people of Tiandou City. Therefore, Qian Renxue, who grew up in Tiandou City, must also have a good impression of him.

The Crown Prince offered the Heavenly Dou Empire as a betrothal gift to make her his Crown Princess; wouldn't that be a match made in heaven?

In this way, not only can the rule of the Heaven Dou Empire be consolidated, but the fact that the royal family's soul masters have mediocre genes can also be improved.

"Someone, send word to the Crown Prince, instructing him to quickly finish his current affairs and return immediately."

"At the same time, search for this woman named Qian Renxue throughout the entire empire, and be sure not to offend her."

Finally, the Fourth Prince Xue Beng was found to have failed in his duties and ordered the Crown Prince not to step out of his residence before his marriage.

When Emperor Xueye issued his three orders, no one in the court disagreed.

However, they lacked high-level Soul Masters and were ignorant of the existence of the Hall of Offerings.

Qibao Glazed Sect.

Looking at the forces behind Qian Renxue, Ning Fengzhi felt a little uneasy.

It is rare for a person's name to have two powerful backers.

"The person in charge of the offering hall is surnamed Qian, so he is most likely a descendant of that Grand Master."

"But how does the Heavenly Dou Empire explain this? Unless this Grand Elder's descendant holds a very high position in the Heavenly Dou Empire, or at least can influence the country's operations."

Ning Fengzhi, with his demonic mind, recalled the princes' murders over the years and the strange phenomenon of Xue Qinghe's rise to prominence.

"Could it be him?"

(End of this chapter)

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