She looked very impatient as she wandered back and forth in the corridor.

The man in military uniform looked at the empty space in the corridor, glanced at the door in front of him, and sighed deeply:

"Is she still that way?"

"It's been more than ten days, I'm hiding in the room without moving." Kong Wu lowered his arms a little depressedly. She looked helpless. "I've started preparing for a carnival in all worlds, but no matter how fast it is, it will take six months... She can't spend all six months in this room."

This emperor has completely lost his will. As one of the most powerful living beings, this emperor can create the universe, adjust the distribution of civilizations in the world according to his own preferences, and set the entire field into order with his own strength. She is powerful and a little willful, and she is the one who is the least like a god among the four lords.

However, the lord was now in a state of being in a noisy state, either moving forward or retreating or retreating.

The main thing is that the room is not someone else, it is her daughter, a daughter she has never seen and has never compensated.

She has never had any offspring. She doesn't know how she should face her daughter, but she loves her children very much. This may be because both parties have the same meaning and concept, or because of something more profound and difficult to describe.

She loves her children very much, but she meets her children at the worst time.

If it were earlier, Kongwu thought she would probably be able to save his daughter's lover.

It’s a pity that although emptiness cannot turn back time, emptiness cannot make the soul disappear.

That is creation, not resurrection, and what you get is just a substitute.

Huowu will not destroy the fate of another life to make his children happy.

"Congwu, you should let her calm down for the time being. She suddenly became the daughter of Emperor Kongwu. Her lover suddenly died in front of her. Emperor Kongwu could not resurrect her lover. No matter who puts these things, they may not be able to bear it." The man patted Kongwu's shoulder. As a husband, he naturally had to persuade Kongwu. "After awakening your bloodline, she will no longer die. The room she is in is forever pure. She is probably in a state of false sleep and will be able to get better sooner or later."

Speaking of this, the man waved his arm, "It really doesn't work. On the day of Carnival, we will just smash the door open. If you carry her out shopping, then it will be a mess? Now everything you say is useless. You always have to look forward. There must be even more miserable people. You are not considered to be - this kind of comfort is useless in this situation. Others are hell and empty. You should know this better than me."

Huo Wu pondered a little, and felt it made sense.

After living for so many years, I naturally know that persuading others when they are feeling sad and sad is almost the most fart way. When I don’t know how big the other party has encountered, I am completely like being struck by lightning. At this time, the best way is to follow the other party to scold this fucking world and fucking fate.

Originally, Kongwu really wanted to do this, but unfortunately her daughter doesn't give her this opportunity at the moment.

Just when Huowu sighed that being a mother was indeed difficult, she suddenly received a message. The emperor glanced at him and found that it was a judge who planned to report to her work.

Kong Wu looked at the room in front of her deeply, and finally she could only sigh and nod and then leave here.

Let's first see what the judge plans to do.

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"The Great Emperor of Kongwu." Ling bowed to Kongwu. There was no great etiquette here. Although Kongwu was the Great Emperor of Kongwu, he had no airs in essence, so Ling naturally did not do much etiquette.

"Well, do you have anything to report?"

Kongwu muttered this casually. She was a little absent-minded. Kongwu was still thinking about her daughter's affairs. She was not too concerned when handling official business recently.

Well... to be precise, she was not too concerned when handling official duties before.

"That's right." Ling glanced at Kongwu. She probably knew what Emperor Kongwu was thinking about now. The matter of the Princess Kongwu is almost known to everyone. Everyone knows that the princess was in a bad mood now. Emperor Kongwu almost broke her heart for her.

After calming down, Ling told all the things she had encountered recently. She originally stated that the current pirates followed various violations to obtain benefits. The previous evaluation criteria for civilized emergencies should indeed be slightly modified.

After the judge finished speaking, Huo Wu's attention turned slightly.

It was so pitiful that the lord, who had always been the main and auxiliary, finally started to think seriously, but the content of her thinking was not based on what Ling Xu said just now.

Kong Wu has his own simpler and more rude way of thinking:

I am about to hold a carnival for my daughter. There will definitely be many guys with enough achievements at the carnival. It would be fine if all of them are qualified companies, but if some interstellar pirates get involved, then the problem will be troublesome.

Those pirates certainly dare not make rashes at carnivals, but if they make their daughter even more unhappy, wouldn’t that be upset?

The logic in Kong Wu’s mind became smooth at this moment, and she felt that this should be rectified!

If there is no remediation, what should I do if my daughter is scared again!

Victoria's situation is not very good now!

Kong Wu felt like he was burning in an instant.

Ling, who was watching while watching, inexplicably found that Huo Wu seemed to burn suddenly, which made a little cold sweat appear on Ling's forehead.

She had no idea what her boss had thought of just now, but for now, she should probably, maybe, 80% agreed to her proposal.

Ling subconsciously stretched out her hand and wiped her forehead.

"Okay, I'll hand this proposal over to the parliament in a while, and the proposal will be passed in about half a month."

Kongwu stretched out his hand and patted Ling on the shoulder: "It must be no problem!"

Sweats were coming out on the spiritual forehead.

Although her boss said nothing wrong, why does she always feel something is wrong?
Chapter completed!