Looking at Xiaoyu with her big innocent eyes and her little finger pointing at the door, Princess Wenqing was silent for a few seconds and then snatched Xiaoyu's ribbon that looked like a cold moon fairy.

"Don't stop me, I want to hang myself!"

Qin Yichen covered his forehead, and Que Tianxuan also looked helpless.

"Tian Xing, have you ever heard of a married girl throwing water away and not returning it..." "Old Ancestor, it's a bit unkind of you to do things like this..." "Also, Xiaoyu

The ribbon is condensed by her imperial power, if you put it around your neck, I can't save you!"

Qin Yichen only felt that he was the one who was strangled and almost suffocated. He cried, made trouble, and hanged himself every time. In short, he finally understood. It was probably back then that his father-in-law and mother-in-law felt that if Princess Wenqing continued like this, sooner or later

You have to become a witch.

So, while Princess Wenqing was still a little demon king, she was sent to the Shenzhi tribe to practice hard.

The Shenzhi people are proficient in weaving clothes and robes, and they are considered a type of nühong. In addition to practicing Taoism, they can also cultivate their moral character, which can at least change Princess Wenqing's character.

Princess Yushu and Princess Wenqing are about the same age. They have known each other since they were young, as they practiced with Empress Wanxiu.

Being in the unfamiliar Shenzhi tribe, with only Princess Yushu of the same age as her company, the two formed a friendship from then on.

But now it seems that Princess Wenqing may not have even learned the basics of the Shenzhi clan! "Needless to say, you must have lost to Princess Yushu back then, right?"

It is not difficult to see this from the secret competition between the two when they met before. However, Princess Wenqing's face was full of grievances and her bright eyes were filled with tears.

"Man, these hands are used to hold war spears and dance Taoist soldiers. They are mended... I don't like it!"

Qin Yichen stepped forward and finally couldn't see the tears in Princess Wenqing's eyes, so he gently wiped them away.

"Okay, okay, I promise, my time and space will definitely not be used for lust, okay?"

After finally comforting Princess Wenqing, Qin Yichen was able to talk about business.

"Now it seems that Heaven will definitely go there too."

"So, let's...shall we go or not?"

Que Tianxuan is also struggling.

"Going to celebrate is a trivial matter, just a formality."

"The important thing is, if we don't go, wouldn't it just allow Heaven to take advantage of it?"

There is no need for Heavenly Court to deliberately grasp the situation. As the two imperial clans, the Shenzhi Clan and the Shenxiang Clan will definitely have many guests invited to such a great occasion.

At that time, the prominent beings from all sides in the Emperor Heaven Realm will watch. The powerful people from Heaven Court have arrived, but the Emperor Que Clan has not come, or only a few small fish and shrimps have been sent. What will the powerful people from all races think?

"The loser does not lose the formation! It seems that we have to go!"

Qin Yichen also nodded: "Besides, we may not be the losers."

"Speaking of which, Empress Wanxiu should invite Emperor Father, right?

Will my father, the emperor, and my mother, the queen, go?"

Que Tianxuan thought for a while and then shook his head.

"Probably not. It's such a coincidence that the time of two years is almost the same time that Yu Tian came back from the Demon Suppression Pass and went into seclusion to attack the Imperial Realm."

Of course, the coincidence of timing did not make Qin Yichen suspect anything. After all, the Shenzhi Clan and the Shenxiang Clan chose a good and auspicious day to take care of Emperor Dique.

And Qin Yichen also felt that it would be better if Emperor Dique didn't go. After all, Emperor Dique is still an emperor, but Emperor Yuantian has already been in the imperial realm! "What about Brother Guanxing?"

Qin Yichen looked at Yaoyuekong, who also directly took out the communication treasure. After a moment, Bai Guanxing's shadow appeared.

"Is it the wedding between the Shenzhi tribe and the Shenxiang tribe?

I have heard of it."

Bai Guanxing said lightly: "It's only been two years, Sister Hua Xu..." Hua Xu's voice faintly came from the side: "It's been two years, and the fingers have not recovered yet."

Bai Guanxing shrugged, indicating that you heard it too.

This made Qin Yichen frown.

"Isn't this too coincidental?"

In two years, it is impossible for Emperor Dique to wait for two years to go to the Shenzhi Clan to congratulate him and then go back to retreat.

Although in many cases, the imperial struggle is very long, and it is not uncommon for thousands of years, but in the imperial struggle, you also have to race against time.

At least Emperor Dique could become emperor one day earlier, which would be better than going through a formality in person to congratulate him.

Bai Guanxing's broken arm happened to be recovering the last few fingers two years later.

But Qin Yichen could only think it was a coincidence.

Although he didn't know how the Shenzhi clan decided on the auspicious day, it was the wedding day of Princess Yushu and Xiang Longsheng after all. Is it appropriate to use it to deliberately plot against them?

Que Tianxuan also fell into silence. Neither Yutian nor Mr. Bai had time, which made him feel unsure, even though it seemed like it was just a normal formality.

But at this moment, Yao Yuekong spoke: "Let's not always think about guarding against Heavenly Court. Why don't we think about whether we have a chance to defeat Yintian Court?"

Qin Yichen was startled, and Que Tianxuan immediately looked back, full of expectation: "Do you mean, fellow Taoist Yuekong, that you want to go too?"

"yes."

Yao Yuekong nodded and said with a smile: "I'm going to ask Empress Wan Xiu to design an imperial robe for me, as well as a Wan Yao flag. Well... Speaking of which, I haven't even eaten the wedding candy yet."

When Yao Yuekong looked back, Xiaoyu was putting the last wedding candy into her mouth. Facing the former's gaze, the little white rabbit trembled.

"Xiaoyu!"

"You secretly eat so much candy when I'm not here, right?"

Bai Guanxing, who was facing the call, also got angry, as if he was scolding his younger sister.

Xiaoyu was so frightened that she hid behind Qin Yichen, who was also drunk: "I said Xiaoyu is already a demon emperor after all. Can you damage your teeth after eating a few pieces of candy?"

"Yeah! Xiaoyu is now a demon emperor! He is no longer the little rabbit he used to be!"

Bai Guanxing was speechless, thinking that he had a new brother and he dared to speak out! "I'll settle the accounts when I get back... Let's get down to business first, do you want Emperor Yin Yuan?"

It’s okay, but I’ll find a way on my own and I’ll finally be able to rest for a while.”

Bai Guanxing said and yawned. He seemed to regard this recuperation as a vacation.

But Qin Yichen and Yao Yuekong understood that Bai Ze's son wanted them to train themselves.

It seems that in Bai Guanxing's view, if Emperor Yin Yuan wants him to make suggestions, let alone his friend.

"Then you should have a good rest."

Yao Yuekong directly waved his sleeves, and Bai Guanxing's shadow immediately dissipated, while Qin Yichen rubbed his chin, his eyes twinkling.

"Even if Emperor Father and Brother Guanxing are not here, Brother Yuekong is here... Even if there is a real fight, there is nothing to be afraid of."

Que Tianxuan also breathed a sigh of relief. This is called wisdom being no match for strength.

They speculated here for a long time, and deduced various variables and possibilities, but Yaoyuekong wanted to go to the Shenzhi clan as soon as he said it, and many problems were solved immediately.
Chapter completed!