Seeing this scene, Lu Xuetang was suddenly startled.

I was speechless at first and wanted to just leave.

But looking at this scene, I don't know why, but I feel very complicated.

The tall and handsome man in front of her was still staring at her nervously, for fear that she would leave.

Lu Xuetang couldn't help but sigh and raised his palm. "Okay, okay, I won't go to the head office."

While speaking, her hand had already taken the candy from the tyrant's hand.

He opened one and put it in his mouth.

The tyrant looked at this scene, his eyes suddenly lit up.

In an instant, that handsome and sharp face was filled with smiles.

That doting smile has no trace of impurity.

"Then daddy, you can always let go of my hair now, right?" Lu Xuetang pinched her hair.

The tyrant stared at the hair in his hand and frowned, although he did not want to let go for fear that Lu Xuetang would disappear again.

But he was worried that Lu Xuetang would be angry, so he let him go.

Because it was cold, Lu Xuetang held her father's sleeve and headed towards the main hall.

The priest looked at this scene, and his tense mood relaxed.

That handsome, exotic face was full of exhaustion.

For thirteen years since Lu Xuetang disappeared and "died", the tyrant fell into his own world because of too much sadness.

The priest wanted to help the tyrant wake up, so he went around looking for the elixir.

In the past thirteen years, many elixirs have been recovered, but they have not been able to wake up His Majesty.

In these years, because the tyrant lost his mind, the entire Black Spirit Kingdom palace was undercurrent.

Those ethnic groups that had been suppressed by the tyrant before are now ready to take action, always causing trouble every day.

The priest has been trying hard to calm down, but it can only be maintained.

After all, he sometimes meets his enemies and has to desperately seek revenge.

Because I was overwhelmed and worried about His Majesty, I was exhausted both physically and mentally.

The priest originally thought that he would die from exhaustion due to anxiety.

Unexpectedly, the little guy would come back again.

This undoubtedly pulled him up from the abyss he fell into.

Lu Xuetang originally thought that she would only need to stay here for a few days.

Who knew that the tyrant father was like a child, very clingy.

You have to follow when you walk, you have to follow when you eat, and you have to follow when you drink water.

What dumbfounded Lu Xuetang the most was that the priest actually asked her to temporarily handle the government affairs.

Looking at the memorials piled up as high as a hill in the entire hall, her scalp became numb.

"Are you sure the priest brother wants me to read all the memorials here?!"

Qing Yu stood aside and smiled, very affectionate and gentle, and even his voice was very soft. "Go back to your highness, Princess, you heard me right. The priest said that as the only princess, your majesty has not finished correcting the mistakes, so you can only

Come and correct it."

Hearing this, Lu Xuetang couldn't help but look back at the stunning tyrant next to him, who was as doting as he was handing him a memorial.

"If Tang'er likes it, give it all to Tang'er."

When Lu Xuetang heard this, his temples started to beat.

She likes shit!

Although I can’t wait to tear these memorials apart!

But looking at the doting and cute smile of the tyrant in front of him, Lu Xuetang still forced a smile and took the memorial from the other party's hand.

"Daddy, you... really dote on me."

And at this moment, that golden-white figure, like a orchid jade tree, walked in against the wind and snow.

The man's long dark hair hangs down behind him, with the colorful tassels on his head, and his thoughtful brows are very bewildering.

When he saw the dazzling and noble priest, Lu Xuetang was a little dumbfounded.

Because in the first three or four hours, the priest seemed to have been taken away from him. His face was full of sadness, his emotions fluctuated wildly, and he refused to stay thousands of miles away.

But at this moment, the priest's pale thin lips were actually showing a faint smile, and he slightly cupped his hands.

"Weak minister, please see Your Majesty, please see Her Royal Highness the Princess."

Lu Xuetang couldn't help but said: "Beautiful brother, how come your painting style changes so quickly?"

The priest's thin lips curled up slightly, and he poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Lu Xuetang. "The knots in my heart have been resolved. There is no pressure or pain. People will naturally change."

As soon as the priest finished speaking, he saw the stunning tyrant beside him, frowning like a child.

He directly poured the tea that the priest had just arrived for Lu Xuetang on the ground.

Then he poured another cup of tea and placed it in front of Lu Xuetang.

Chong Chong smiled and said: "Tang'er is good, don't drink the bad guy's stinky water."

"Pfft!" When Lu Xuetang heard the word "bad guy", he almost laughed out loud, his face turned red from holding back.

Master Priest: "..."

Lu Xuetang originally thought that the priest might feel helpless.

But he didn't expect that the priest not only showed no displeasure.

He even smiled at the tyrant and said: "Your Majesty, I am not a bad guy, but your most loyal minister.

If Your Majesty doesn't believe it, I can dig out my heart and show it to Your Majesty."

When he said this, Lu Xuetang really saw a dagger appear in the hand of the priest?

His hands were handed to the tyrant.

Seeing his tyrant father, he frowned and seemed really ready to pick up the dagger.

Lu Xuetang jumped a lot, stood up quickly, and hugged the other person's arm. "Daddy, you can't do this! People will die!"

At this moment, Qing Yu's somewhat solemn report came from outside: "Your Majesty, Your Highness the Princess, please offer sacrifices to your lord.
Chapter completed!