Hurry up, don't shut yourself down, Your Highness

Chapter 87 Empress Fenghua (2)

Since then, there have been more rumors in the world: "Empress Fenghua does not recognize her six relatives, disregarding the safety of the mainland, and seems to be in collusion with the demons."

When the original owner heard it, he was very angry, but the rumors were already raging and it was difficult to control.

This matter was buried in people's hearts like this, and gradually took root.

A year later, the three major domains joined forces to explore the northern forbidden area, which is the cemetery of the war between humans and demons thousands of years ago.

An inexplicable black energy appeared on the original owner, so she was framed by the people of the Eastern Territory for colluding with the demons, and the human race attacked her.

Originally, she could escape with the strength of the emperor, but she never thought that these self-proclaimed righteous people would arrest her mother and threaten her.

He was attacked by the enemy, seriously injured, and his mother committed suicide. In front of her, the original owner finally chose to blew himself up. He wanted to die with these people, but Feng Bo found a magic weapon to stop the explosion, and everyone was safe.

Despair, unwillingness, hatred...

"Counsel bun, what is the original owner's wish?"

[Let those people get the retribution they deserve, and protect mother. 】

those people?
The range is a bit big!

However, Mutang lowered his head and looked at the ball of light obediently lying in his hand.

It looks gentle, but it is actually full of extremely violent energy.

Is this spiritual power?

In this world of cultivating spiritual power, there are nine levels.

Illusionist, Illusion Master, Illusion Sect, Demigod, God King, God Emperor, God Venerable.

Each major level is further divided into four sub-levels: elementary, intermediate, high and peak.

And the original owner is now the first stage of the emperor.

Just when Mutang lowered his head to think, a shrill voice came from outside the door: "Your Majesty, Mrs. Luo, please go over."

Mrs. Luo is the original owner's mother.

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"Are you ready?" A woman in the hall asked softly after glancing outside the door.

Han Yuan bent over with a respectful face: "Ma'am, everything is according to plan."

Hearing his affirmative answer, Luo Qing nodded in satisfaction.

Suddenly, "Your Majesty" came faintly not far from the door.

Luo Qing hurriedly said to the people around her: "Quickly, you go down first and then prepare, I will drag Li'er."

Just as Mu Tang walked to the door, a person suddenly passed by her quickly. She turned her head and found that the figure had disappeared.

Without thinking too much, Mutang walked towards the woman sitting in the main seat in the hall, and asked lightly: "What is the mother doing looking for the child?"

Luo Qing's hand holding the teacup paused, and coughed lightly.

Alas, her poor child, after experiencing the great changes that year, Li'er became more and more silent, cold and alienated.

Luo Qing stood up, walked in front of Mutang, gently took the hand of the person in front of her, and said softly: "Mother just wants to see you."

Mutang lowered his head, glanced at his paw held by Luo Qing, feeling warm...

She suddenly thought of her gentle mother on Zhixing, and her hands seemed to be so warm.

"What's wrong with Li'er?" Luo Qing frowned slightly, looking worriedly at the dazed girl in front of her.

Mu Tang came back to his senses, and withdrew his hand without leaving a trace, "I'm fine."

Thinking that she thought of something unhappy, Luo Qing suddenly said earnestly: "Li'er, forget about Feng Bo, such a person is not worth your nostalgia."

After a pause, she said again: "I see, the boy Han Yuan just found is quite handsome, very good!"

Feelings, she kept looking for a male pet for the original owner because she was afraid that she would be overwhelmed, and what was she still thinking about?
"He doesn't deserve it."

Hearing the daughter's cold tone, it seemed that Feng Bo really didn't take Feng Bo seriously.

Luo Qing half-believingly said: "Really?"

Mu Tang nodded seriously, "Really."

That kind of scumbag is not as cute as her little one.

Luo Qing dragged Mutang to finish dinner and chatted for a while before letting her go.

As the night was getting darker, Mu Tang was walking back to the bedroom, when he suddenly remembered that when he just left, Luo Qing suddenly pulled her back, with a hesitant appearance of hesitating to speak.

"Boy, what's the matter with Mrs. Luo?"

As a result, Baozi also said in a mysterious tone, 【Host, you will know when you go back. 】

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In the dormitory, a teenager curled up on the huge bed, unconscious.

His body trembled slightly, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he let out pained sounds from time to time.

Mu Tang walked into the hall, looked around, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere here was a bit wrong.

A piece of the bed was arched, as if someone was hiding.

Assassin?
She walked slowly to the bed and threw off the quilt violently.

[Main task: Please ask the host to make His Royal Highness's lucky value reach the full level. Currently, his lucky index is minus [-]. 】

Mutang: "!!!"

Don't think she doesn't know much, just want to lie to her, is there a negative number for this kind of thing?
Before he had time to discuss with Counseling Baozi, the little goblin pounced on him.

"Cool, it's cool here, comfortable, so comfortable."

Mutang lowered his head, looking at the little head that was unconsciously rubbing against her neck, the young man's body was limp, and he kept mumbling something.

The two little devils in my mind started arguing again...

Suddenly, a strong smell of blood burst into the mouth and nose, spreading.

There was a pain in the corner of his mouth, and Mutang hastily let go of him.

The boy clenched his fists tightly, his nails were embedded in his palms, and traces of blood seeped out, trying to exchange for a moment of sobriety.

When Mutang took a step forward, he shrank towards the corner.

Mu Tang sighed, recalled the memory of the original owner, and tried to mobilize the aura in his body.

The white light instantly enveloped the young man, the restlessness on his body gradually calmed down, sleepiness hit him, and he fell into a deep sleep.

(End of this chapter)