King Leng's Excessive Pampering of His Wife: Wasted Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 240 He Is Really Tired

The fighting spirit soared to the sky, and even turned into voiceprints, which made Han Yujue's cochlea ache.

Those besieging warriors felt worse than Han Yujue, they all lay on the ground gasping for breath, and those with lower cultivation base even vomited blood.

"Murong Che, you big villain, are you trying to give me a concussion?" Han Yujue blamed Murong Che, hugging Murong Che tightly.

Murong Che sighed softly, and smoothed Han Yujue's messy hair: "If you don't solve it as soon as possible, I'm afraid they will hurt you."

"This is what you call overprotection... Besides, I'm so powerful that I'm just a little worse than you. No one can hurt me." Han Yujue raised his head triumphantly.

"There are a lot of them."

Han Yujue suddenly smiled slyly: "I know...it's just that I have already figured out a solution for the group outside."

Murong Che raised his eyebrows. Indeed, according to the number of warriors outside the palace, it was absolutely impossible for Han Yu to come in so easily.

However, even he couldn't solve them in such a short time, so what method could she use?
"superior!!!"

The besieging fighters will not give Murong Che time to continue thinking, so they will rush forward after slowing down!

"Hold me tight."

Murong Che suddenly gave Han Yujue a princess hug with only one arm. Han Yujue subconsciously hugged Murong Che's neck and leaned his head on his shoulder.

"Concentrating God Finger!"

"Chasing Wind Dragon Axe!"

The high-level moves of each series are coming straight to Murong Che and Han Yujue!

"I..." Just as Han Yujue wanted to say that he could fight, the shadow of the sword had already covered the entire Golden Palace!
While Murong Che slashed at the enemy, he also had to protect Han Yujue in his hand, preventing her from being affected by any battle spirit pressure.

In an instant, the Golden Luan Hall was covered with blood-stained bones, broken limbs, and wailing. After a few quarters of an hour, even the wailing dissipated, and peace returned.

Murong Che stood in the midst of it, just like the countless battlefields and countless hells on earth he had walked through.

The difference from the past is that Murong Che, who is in the sea of ​​blood now, has a little less murderous aura and more tenderness.

"I can... go down." Han Yujue raised his hand and gently wiped away the sweat from Murong Che's forehead.

Murong Che let go of Han Yujue speechlessly. Even the God of War, he was tired after taking care of so many high-level warriors.

Tired like never before.

Han Yujue bypassed the dead bodies, went to the back of the hall and drove out the ministers.

"Did you just say that His Highness Prince Ning should abdicate power..."

The ministers shook their heads in unison, and pointed to the ministers who spoke just now, expressing their dissociation, "They are the ones who jointly signed the name, and they are also the ones who forced the palace together with the four major families. The ministers really don't know about it!"

The ministers of King Jin's faction hurriedly knelt down, not caring that the blood on the ground stained the official uniforms, "It was King Jin who threatened us! I don't mean to rebel against His Royal Highness King Ning and the Imperial Guard!"

Han Yujue smiled, and lifted the chin of one of the kneeling ministers with his toes: "I heard it clearly just now, is it you who called Huan one by one?"

The minister trembled in fear, knowing that he would not be able to escape no matter what, but he was unwilling to be the only one to suffer, so he hurriedly dragged the others into the water: "Miss Han, those people don't scream in their mouths, but they scream in their hearts! Those old and stubborn , there is no one who has not scolded Miss Han behind her back as a regicide witch..."

"Injustice, injustice!"

"Ai Qingping, you really don't regret your death, and you still want us to be buried with you!"

Unconvinced, Ai Qingping stood up and pointed at a few people: "You obviously scolded more harshly behind your back, and you also said that His Highness Ning Wang is an eternal sinner who was bewitched by a witch..."

"Really?" Murong Che smiled half a smile.

Those few people also knelt down with a plop: "There is absolutely no such thing!"

Han Yujue smiled slightly: "Whether it is the sinner of the ages or the son of the real dragon who has the destiny, you go out with me and have a look, and you will find out."

"go out?"

The ministers looked at each other.

"You little guy, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?" Murong Che walked forward helplessly as Han Yujue pulled his arm up.

"I made them never dare to speak ill of you again."

The ministers followed behind the two in a daze, and stepped out of the Golden Palace——

The dazzling colorful auspicious light immediately covered everyone's sight!
The martial artist who fainted all over the place, the imperial guards half kneeling on one side, and the gigantic unicorn in front of the hall that covered the sky and covered the sun, stepped on the flames, and screamed at the sky!

"This, this..." All the ministers were stunned, succumbing to the coercion of the auspicious beast in front of them, they couldn't help but knelt down on the ground and kowtowed a few times!
With such a figure and such an imposing manner, it must be the legendary ancient sacred beast——

"After the turmoil, the auspicious beast Qilin descended from the sky, and my great red wind will surely prosper the country!"

"Thank you ancestors!"

There were a few excited ministers whose foreheads were almost bleeding!

"Little Qi." Han Yujue hooked his fingers at Qilin.

Qilin blinked his giant copper bell eyes, bowed his front knee slightly, and saluted Murong Che: "Greetings to the Emperor!"

The sound was like a bell, echoing in every corner of the palace.

Human... Human Emperor?
The ministers were all stunned.

Qilin... Is this paying homage to Murong Che? !
Murong Che smiled and poked Han Yujue's cheek: "This is your little idea."

"Hmph, since Chifeng Kingdom's national training has those who win the unicorn win the world, will they dare to criticize you in the future?" Han Yu decided to ignore the group of ministers who were kneeling on the ground with faces like thunder.

Even the holy beast Qilin wanted to salute Murong Che, and as ministers, they naturally didn't dare to neglect them!

"His Highness King Ning is indeed the Son of Heaven with the Mandate of Heaven!"

"When the auspicious beast is coming, I implore His Royal Highness King Ning to ascend the throne today!"

Murong Che supported his forehead, Han Yujue quickly rubbed his temples, "Tired?"

"En." Murong Che leaned over and kissed her, then raised his voice slightly and said to the ministers: "I said before, I don't want to be emperor. You guys continue to support Murong Yinghua well."

Now that Murong Che said so, those ministers no longer dared to object, Qi claimed yes.

After the forced palace farce was over, Murong Che took Han Yujue's hand and walked outside the palace.

Then, everyone watched helplessly that the auspicious unicorn, which was as huge as a mountain, suddenly shrunk down to the size of a small milk dog, and followed Murong Che away...

Leaning against Murong Che, Han Yujue raised his eyes slightly, with a worried look on his face.

She could tell that Murong Che was really tired.

First, he fought against the powerful mirror image, and before he recovered, he started to deal with business affairs non-stop. Today, he was taking care of Han Yujue while dealing with the pressure from the top masters of the four families. A series of incidents did not stop...

She was also very guilty in her heart. She clearly wanted to help him, but it seemed that she didn't relieve him much of the burden?
No, she has to find a way to comfort Murong Che...

(End of this chapter)