Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

The grand hall filled with a thousand demons.

All the ministers, including the Emperor's confidants, turned to look at the princes on the other side.

The body is still there, but the soul has probably been lost for a second.

Their faces were dazed, and some even pinched their left and right arms and thighs.

Seeing the pain on the other person's face, I realized it was reality.

Prince Wei Ruoqing of the You Dynasty was the first to recover from his shock, stepping forward and standing up.

"Mother Queen, are you...drunk?"

If he were a prince in the mortal realm, he might dare to say a few words of opposition to his own mother.

The problem is that he is a prince of the demon race.

Dare to oppose? Heh, it's already a sign of the demons' mercy that they haven't wiped you out.

Zi Yue waved her other sleeve and said, "Of course not." This sentence made the demon's face turn pale.

The next sentence made the demon's face turn slightly redder.

"The first son I mentioned is not included in your birth order."

Zi Yue breathed a sigh of relief as she looked at all those vying for her throne, and then addressed them.

"Her name is Qi, Wei Qi, my successor, the Crown Prince of the You Dynasty."

All the princes stood there stunned. No, hadn't the battle for succession just begun?

How could it be over already!

They haven't even used all their strength and methods yet!

"ah."

While being held, Weiqi couldn't help but look down at the people below. Her baby talk brought many of them back to their senses.

The Right Chancellor at the very front, who was also the third greatest expert in the You Dynasty, saw that enough people had come to their senses and stepped forward.

He cupped his hands and faced Wei Qi: "Your Highness the Crown Prince."

As for living a thousand years, that's a curse.

Each Youhuang must live for at least ten thousand years.

When she moved, all the ministers followed suit; if they didn't move, well, the Emperor was watching to see who remained still.

Ziyue's gaze shifted from her ministers to her children standing to the side.

Before the Eighth Prince could even meet his mother's gaze, he immediately bowed and addressed his younger sister as His Highness the Crown Prince.

She is the most pragmatic person, and I hope His Highness the Crown Prince will remember her.

The other princes, under the oppressive gaze of their mother, all lowered their heads, whether sincerely or not.

Bowing one's head is the top priority.

Ziyue was satisfied.

Looking at her vast empire, she gave Ling Shuang, who had been hiding beside her, a provocative glance.

I have so many good things to leave for Aqi, what about you?

Therefore, the surname is mine.

Ling Shuang clenched her fist, she was angry. She thought of her senior brother, the sect leader, and wondered if he could step down.

"Aqi, are you happy?" Ziyue held the child and cast a spell, and the land of Youchao appeared one by one.

"Yours from your mother."

Weiqi seemed to understand; her mother wanted to give her something good.

Holding up two chubby hands.

Dancing joyfully.

His eyes shone with a brilliant, jewel-like light, and there was suspicious drool at the corner of his mouth.

Under the sun's rays, even the saliva seems to glow with gold.

Fortunately, her mother was much stronger than her and was able to control a dancing child.

As for the Crown Prince's grand banquet, Zi Yue plans to hold it together with the 100-day celebration, sending out invitations widely so that everyone can share in the joy of her child's arrival.

"Is this your celebration?" Ling Shuang said sarcastically for the first time.

Ziyue is practically the embodiment of intrigue and scheming.

Ling Shuang also understood Zi Yue's malicious intentions after taking over A Qi; she deliberately held a grand banquet.

So that she could openly and legitimately claim to be Aqi's mother.

This forced him to hide his father's identity.

Just a few days after the sunrise, Aqi's three-month-old baby was just the right size to conceal her relationship with the sunrise.

Ziyue can be said to be the son she gave birth to three months ago.

But this child can get involved with anyone.

The only thing that can't be related to Ling Shuang of the Taiyi Sect is that it would be too much of a coincidence.

Taiyi Sect and Youchao were the first in the secret realm to reach the treasure land.

The glow of the Taiyi Sect and the You Dynasty.

The child of the Immortal Venerable of the Taiyi Sect and the Demon Venerable of the You Dynasty.

One or two times is acceptable, but not three times; otherwise, Aqi will definitely become everyone's target for testing.

How could Ling Shuang's child not have a happy childhood?

Therefore, Ling Shuang looked coldly at Zi Yue, the sinner who prevented her and her father from openly recognizing each other.

Zi Yue wore a smug smile. Yes, she had used a trick, but she had succeeded, hadn't she?

News has already spread that the crown prince of the You Dynasty has been chosen and that a 100-day celebration will be held.

It's her child!

Ling Shuang held her sleeping daughter, suppressing her anger, and carried the child to the Wan Nian Yue Hua Jade Bed, where she cast a protective barrier.

They disappeared from the spot.

Ling Shuang and Zi Yue got into a fight.

He directly summoned his natal sword, Frost Condensation, while Purple Moon took out her natal spear, March.

The two fought all night. When Weiqi woke up during the day, she saw her mother and father and waved.

Daytime is the time for the three of them.

Evenings are for the two of them.

Ziyue and Ling Shuang fought for half a month before stopping, because Weiqi's 100-day celebration was approaching.

It's time for them to be parents.

Zi Yue generously allowed Ling Shuang to hold the child, because he was about to leave.

He was to attend his child's party as if he were a stranger.

Thinking of this, Ziyue couldn't help but laugh.

Another person who couldn't hold back her laughter was Kugetsu, who burst into laughter upon hearing the news.

She wasn't going to stay for the remaining two weeks; she had to go back, as her grandson's 100-day celebration wouldn't be complete without her.

Han Yuan left with Ku Yue, without even telling the child how much his master had sacrificed for him.

Then they received news that the master and apprentice were to leave.

On the way back.

The two of them were both feeling incredibly stressed, and the thought of the other two laughing made them feel even worse.

Han Yuan: "You, hey, you, eh."

He looked at Ling Shuang with a pair of disappointed eyes, "Why didn't you make the first move?"

Ling Shuang: "..."

The icy aura surrounding him seemed to have been enhanced by an extra layer of ice.

The temperature around him had dropped by seven or eight degrees.

Fortunately, Han Yuan himself was fond of low temperatures and did not abandon her disciple.

Ling Shuang sat in her palace all night, trying to think of a way to break the deadlock. Otherwise, she couldn't very well let the child call her uncle.

Fortunately, he found a capable person who gave him an idea.

Day two.

The coldness on Ling Shuang's face had disappeared, and he began to visit the peak gates.

Find your senior sisters, senior brothers, junior sisters, and junior brothers.

They were to attend the hundred-day celebration of the Crown Prince of You Dynasty.

Taiyi Sect Leader: "..."

The You Dynasty has unified the cultivation world. Do you expect everyone to celebrate?

Han Yuan slowly sipped his tea, wanting to know what reason her disciple had for sending the Taiyi Sect's higher-ups.

All that could be heard was her disciple speaking in a calm tone, saying things that made one want to spit out their tea.

Ling Shuang: "I am in love with the Purple Moon Demon Lord."