Lu Xuetang had probably guessed Concubine Zhou's reaction before.

At this moment, Concubine Zhou was suddenly startled when she saw the stunning tyrant standing beside the dragon chair.

His heart trembled with fear as usual, but when he thought of the other party, he had already lost his mind.

The awe and fear that came from the bottom of my heart were instantly suppressed.

At this moment, when Concubine Zhou's eyes fell on the stunning girl sitting on the dragon chair, she was so angry that she directly pointed at Lu Xuetang and shouted:

"Where did this wild girl come from?! She actually had a cold and pretended to be a dead princess to deceive our Majesty?! You are looking for death..."

A loud bang!

Before Zhou Guifei could finish her words, she was knocked against the wall by an attack that came out of nowhere.

He hit the ground hard and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The other people who ran in with Concubine Zhou were so frightened that they fell to their knees.

When Lu Xuetang looked at the tall and handsome tyrant beside him, who was as scary as a murderous god, he was shocked.

"Daddy..."

For a moment, she seemed to see the extreme coldness of her father, the tyrant father who was as cold as an iceberg, back.

But at this moment, the tyrant turned his head, and the murderous look on his face was instantly replaced by worry and distress.

The slender palm gently touched the top of Lu Xuetang's head, full of heartache. "Tang'er is not afraid, daddy will protect Tang'er."

A few strands of dark hair fell down from the tyrant's forehead. Obviously, most people would look more embarrassed like this.

But the tyrant's appearance has a kind of ruined beauty.

But what Lu Xuetang saw was not beauty, but pity.

In the past, she was worshiped and revered like a god of war, but now she has become like this because of her.

"Dad, Tang'er is fine." Lu Xuetang forced a smile to appease the tyrant. "Dad, Tang'er has grown up now, and no one can hurt Tang'er.

Don’t worry, dad, let Tang’er handle the next thing by herself.”

The tyrant frowned slightly, although he still wanted to kill all those who bullied his precious daughter and disappear.

But seeing that my daughter wanted to do it herself, I thought about it and stood aside.

At this moment, Concubine Zhou, who was trembling with pain, raised her head and glared at Lu Xuetang, her eyes full of bone-crushing hatred. "You, you such a bold witch! You actually... dare to pretend to be a dead person and come here to rob her.

My daughter’s position as a princess means you will not die easily! You will not die easily!"

The tyrant subconsciously clenched his fists, perhaps due to depression, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

Obviously they didn't use coercion, but the sense of oppression in the entire hall made the air much thinner.

Those who followed Concubine Zhou in and knelt on the ground had their heads pressed to the ground and were trembling with fear.

When Lu Xuetang heard this, he twitched the corner of his mouth coldly. "The liar has been lying for a long time, and it seems that he has taken the lies as truth.

Concubine Zhou, Leng Hanzhi is the daughter of you and someone else, so what kind of princess is she from the Black Spirit Kingdom?"

As soon as these words came out, Concubine Zhou's pupils shrank suddenly, as if she was struck by lightning.

At this moment, even those people who were kneeling on the ground and shivering had expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Concubine Zhou's forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat.

I never thought that someone else knew such a secret.

He was so frightened that he subconsciously got up from the ground and rushed towards Lu Xuetang.

"What nonsense are you talking about? You don't deserve to die, you damn girl! Look at me tearing your mouth apart!"

When the tyrant of the Black Spirit Kingdom heard this, he frowned in disgust and was about to take action.

A loud bang!

But he saw that his precious daughter took action one step ahead of him.

Concubine Zhou, who was still showing her teeth and claws in a menacing manner, was slapped from the air and fell to the ground, with several teeth flying out.

Lu Xuetang frowned and said displeased: "You mother and daughter have been pretending to be yours for so long, and now you want to lead your tribe to steal my father's throne!

Since you want to die so much, then I will make it happen for you!

Qing Yu, please pass down the order and kill all those who conspire with Concubine Zhou to usurp the throne.

Before dad wakes up, Concubine Zhou is temporarily detained and no one is allowed to visit her."

As soon as these words came out, those people kneeling on the ground were so frightened that they kowtowed and begged for mercy.

Concubine Zhou was in so much pain that she couldn't even speak. Now when she heard these words, she was so frightened that her buttocks leaked and her whole body trembled.

He originally wanted to beg for mercy, but was dragged away by the people Qing Yu brought.

Although Lu Xuetang wanted to directly execute this bad woman who had done all bad things and even wanted to harm her tyrant father.

But she always felt that there was some reason why her tyrant father had kept Concubine Zhou for so many years.

It won't be easy to execute him like this.

At this moment, Lu Xuetang suddenly felt a warmth in her palms. She lowered her head and saw that the tyrant and tyrant father was already using the power of healing to heal her palms.

"Tang'er's hand hurts." The tyrant father frowned slightly, as if he was distressed.

There was a little surprise in Lu Xuetang's eyes, but she didn't expect that even if she hits others, her father will feel sorry for her and her hands will hurt.

Feeling eyes on her, Lu Xuetang turned around and saw the priest standing not far away. The eyes on her were a little complicated.

It seemed that he wanted to ask her something.

…

At night, after the tyrant father fell asleep, Lu Xuetang asked Qing Yu to guard him.

Then he went alone to the long pavilion in the palace where he could see the lake view.

From a distance, I could see the golden-white figure standing in the pavilion under the wind and snow.

Like a jade tree, it forms a picture scroll of its own.

"Pretty brother, do you have anything to ask me?"

The fragrance of winter plum blossoms in the snow can be smelled very clearly at this night.

The priest looked at the blurry snow scene in the distance without looking back, and his tone was a little soft: "Little guy, do you remember all the memories of the third life?"

When Lu Xuetang suddenly heard the word "little guy", he was startled.

Because of the word "little one", she would only hear the priest call it when she was very young.

But what caught her most attention was what the other person said.
Chapter completed!