After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

Qingcheng looked at Yue Mobai who was looking at the two of them inexplicably, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind: Hong Yi was holding a miniature Yue Mobai in his arms, and Long Feiye kept teasing him and said: "Come on, baby, call daddy."

Thinking of this, Qingcheng suddenly shuddered and shook his head lightly.

Yun Haochen looked at her strangely, "Li'er, what's the matter?"

"No, it's nothing. Well, I'm cultivating, don't disturb me." Qingcheng immediately moved away from the unnaturalness, sat cross-legged, and began to enter the state of cultivation.

Yun Haochen raised his eyebrows slightly, not quite understanding what happened to Qingcheng.

Yue Mobai asked aloud, "What were you talking about just now? Why didn't I understand?"

Yun Haochen glanced back at him and said, "You don't need to understand, just know that it's right to practice hard now." Then he began to close his eyes.

Yue Mobai looked at Feng Wu, "Did you understand just now?"

Feng Wu's eyes moved slightly, and she immediately waved, "I don't understand, I don't understand."

But she knew in her heart that Yun Haochen meant to ask Hades to help, but... what she didn't understand was that Yun Haochen said, is there someone? Isn't Hades in the underworld? How could it be there?

Feng Wu was a little tangled, and she didn't want to understand and she didn't want to.

Yue Mobai didn't bother to ask, and put on the mask again to save herself from being laughed.

Mo Tong's eyes showed doubts, listening to the meaning of the master's words, did the Hades also come to the human world?

There is still a long time before the kingdom of Kasyapa, and the others are not idle, closing their eyes one after another to cultivate.

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The capital of the imperial city of Kasyapa is called Kasyapa City.

Because the main temple of the temple is located in this country, the belief culture here is stronger than that of other countries or any city.

The recent Kasyapa Kingdom is also quite lively, and the number of outsiders who come here is also more than usual, because there are six more days before the temple's six-yearly sacrificial ceremony.

The people of Kasyapa will look forward to this day every year.

The streets and alleys in the city are as lively as the Chinese New Year and festivals, and many people have already started talking about the sacrificial ceremony.

An old aunt said while nibbling on melon seeds, "You said, will the Young Palace Master appear this time?"

"Of course! He is the young master of the temple." The eldest sister next to her replied, her eyes still full of anticipation.

Another eldest lady whispered: "You guys say, who will be the royal representative this year? Didn't you hear that the emperor was not in good health?"

The god who was eating melon seeds chuckled and said with a reproachful expression: "Aren't you asking nonsense? Of course it's the Young Hall Master! He is the best among the princes, and the Young Hall Master of the temple..."

"You're just talking nonsense, the royal family represents the royal family, and the master of the young palace already represents the temple, so why do you still bring the royal family?" The eldest sister directly ran over, even more disgusting.

The other party choked for a moment, and seemed to think that he was right. There was still a melon seed husk sticking to the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't take it away, and suddenly asked, "Then who do you think it might be this year?"

The eldest sister pondered for a while, and said immediately, "Prince, right? Although... I'm not saying, our prince is really far from the young master, and it is even more incomparable with the prince of Yunlong Kingdom. However, it seems that there is no one who is more suitable than him, except for the young palace master, right?"

"Princess Siluo?" Another big sister suddenly said.

The other two eyes couldn't help but stunned, and the aunt said: "Princess Siluo is more talented than the prince, and she is more excellent, but she doesn't seem to be an orthodox royal bloodline..."

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