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The black shadow swept into Tanya's palace, turned into a shadow, escaped many patrolling guards in the blink of an eye, and finally sneaked into Peter XIII's bedroom.

The king of the Galewindia Kingdom sat quietly with his eyes closed under the dim light. Suddenly, the temperature around him dropped a little, so he opened his eyes and said softly, "I'm back."

"Yes, Your Majesty." A voice came from the darkness, the same as if there was nothing there, "Your Majesty's sense of touch has become more acute."

Peter Forty-Three smiled slightly, but said, "How about that man?"

"As expected of God's Chosen One, it took a little bit of effort." In the shadows, the bone-bone Ge Geluo who turned into a ghost warrior swallowed all his will. At this moment, his voice was powerless, and his tone was almost the same, "It's a pity, if given If he has some time to grow, he will be the top figure in our country."

Peter XIII said bluntly: "The top? Why the top? In a kingdom, the most outstanding people should be born in the royal family. Others should not exist."

Bone Ge Geluo sneered secretly, but said calmly: "Your Majesty, what should we do with the remaining God's Chosen?"

Peter Forty-Three said softly, "How many days will it take from the time the Earl God Chosen disappears to when he is found dead?"

"The subordinate hid the earl's body somewhere in the city. If it is to be discovered, it will take at least two days."

Peter Forty-Three nodded, "Then wait for two days. Since this group of god-chosen people are close to the earl, the next city lord must not be born from them, so he is also closely related to this group of people." relationship. Let’s see if the new successor knows how to behave.”

Bone Ge Geluo, who turned into an Onimusha, nodded, and suddenly said: "When my subordinates returned, they found that a large number of guards in the palace had been replaced."

Peter XIII raised his head slightly, raised his head and frowned, sighed after a moment of contemplation, and said with a sneer, "It must have been done by the third prince."

"Your Majesty is wise."

Peter Forty-Third sneered and said, "Except for Achilles, the third prince is almost the most outstanding among several successors. He is careful in thinking, strong in wrist, and cruel in heart. What a king should have All the conditions are met. He is a qualified candidate, much better than Youluo."

He stood up, walked to the source of a flower pot in front of the window sill, and said directly: "If this king is really about to step into the coffin, we can also consider letting him inherit the throne."

Peter XIII suddenly broke off a slightly uncoordinated flower branch that grew obliquely from the flower pot, and said, "It's a pity, my king is not dead yet."

"What does His Majesty mean?"

Peter Forty-Three turned around and stretched out his hands to crush the flowering branches, "This king is still alive, and the successor can have as many as he wants. If you are not satisfied with the work, just destroy it. If the third prince is honest To be honest, considering the past love, this king can let him spend his life in peace, if it is out of line..."

Bone Ge Geluo is also a generation of murderers. He killed hundreds of thousands of souls in Qiluo City without frowning. With a sound, he said calmly: "Prince Youluo should have the support of the Earl of God's Choice, why didn't His Majesty consider her? As long as the Queen is stable, the city of God's Choice will also be under His Majesty's control."

Peter XIII said disdainfully: "It's just a political tool. After she is married to another country, I have to send the city of God's Choice as a dowry?"

"Oh, His Majesty intends to..."

Peter XIII shook his head, and said softly: "No hurry, no hurry, wait for another two years, when Youluo's reputation is bigger, more outstanding and brighter, the most valuable time will be."

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Outside the palace, in the Third Prince's * Palace in the dimly lit place.

Suddenly a black shadow broke into it.

The face of the third prince who was talking about something with someone changed slightly at this time, and a chill suddenly appeared, causing the two people in the room to shudder in their hearts at the same time.

"You, go out first." The third prince ordered softly.

Only after the people left did the third prince put a smile on his face, stood up, and respectfully said: "Master Onimusha, you are here!"

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince."

The third prince quickly waved his hands, "Please sit down, please sit down!"

"No, I came here today just to ask you, is the promised thing ready?"

The third prince calmly said: "Lord Onimusha, please don't worry. Since His Highness has promised His Excellency, it will definitely be done! As long as the Galewind Nia Kingdom is in the hands of His Highness, it is not just a thing in the royal tomb. , His Highness will also designate Master Oni Warrior as the king teacher at that time, so that your prestige will spread throughout the territory of the Galewind Nia Kingdom!"

"Remember what you said. Tomorrow night is the best time. However, His Royal Highness, you better remember that there is no one I can't kill in this Galewind Nia."

Accompanied by a bleak laughter that gradually became indistinct, the third prince sat on the chair profusely with sweat, his eyes slightly squinted, his eyes flickering.

The black shadow stopped in the shadow outside the third prince's hall, let out two disdainful sneers, and said to himself: "A father thinks about how to punish his child, but a son thinks about what to do." Killing my own father. Tsk tsk, tsk tsk. In this comparison, my master and I are really fair..."

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"Brother, what are you doing?"

Little Lolita curiously followed Zhao Nan in the courtyard of the small building, from the east corner to the west corner. Zhao Nan finally buried a transparent crystal in the soil at the west wall corner, then patted the soil on his hands, waved out a small water polo, touched the little Lolita's head after cleaning, and said: "Everybody said If you plant melons, you will reap beans, and I will see if I can grow more crystals by planting crystals."

Little Lolita froze for a moment, put her hand on Zhao Nan's forehead, touched her own forehead, and said with a puzzled look, "I don't have a fever."

Zhao Nan laughed loudly, took little Lolita by the hand and walked back to the small building, "It's time to sleep, remember to brush your teeth."

"Tch!" Little Loli turned her head dissatisfied, "What the hell is that?"

Zhao Nan smiled and said, "Tomorrow, I can walk around in the yard, and I made some things to hide my eyes."

"Can the voice be covered too?"

"certainly."

It is not an option to hide in the small building all the time. Moreover, Bone Ge Geluo has turned into an Onimusha and returned to Peter Forty-Three's side. But he didn't think that His Majesty the King would give up his surveillance so easily.

What's more, he was already 'dead', so naturally he couldn't appear under the king's prying eyes.

After coaxing little Lori to sleep, he immediately received a voice transmission from Bone Gegeluo, repeating the conversation between him and Peter Forty-Three.

"It's really the same emperor as in the textbook..." Zhao Nan looked at the sky and the galaxy on the square head, and murmured to himself.

"What emperor?"

"Peter Forty-Three." Zhao Nan didn't look back, and knew who it was by hearing the voice and feeling.

Finina walked to Zhao Nan with a chuckle, and handed out a small book of notes, "This is the kingdom information my sister got for you."

Zhao Nan sat in the small courtyard, placed a piece of bright spar on the side of the bench, adjusted the brightness, and then gently opened the notebook, looking at it while talking about Peter XIII.

Except for the Scourge Ball, Zhao Nan didn't keep most of the things about Bone Gegeluo. Some people are willing to listen, while others are willing to tell, and this is how the two of them walked along the way.

"Fortunately, you can still say that Peter XIII is a good father." Finina smiled wryly after hearing this.

Zhao Nan was taken aback, and looked at Finina curiously.

She sighed: "His Royal Highness talked to me not long ago, and casually talked about what you said."

"This is good in another mode." Zhao Nan shrugged and said softly: "I shouldn't have made a mistake, right?"

Finina smiled wryly, "Those who can listen will get it wrong!"

"Then I can't help it." Zhao Nan said bluntly: "I can't tell her in front of her that your father is actually a madman. He will do anything to achieve his goals, and even think of using you as a tool. The price is right. I will marry out without hesitation, the kindness to you these years is just to make you willing to contribute yourself unconditionally for him and the country, just like the imperial sister who married out back then?"

Zhao Nan sighed and said: "Let's not say whether the other party believes it or not, it's just someone pointing at your father in front of you, especially the father who has been respected rather than hated for so many years, the first reaction is that when you think about it, you don't deliberately provoke him I don’t have so much time to come and prove myself.”

"Unreasonable!"

Zhao Nan adjusted his sitting posture, then lay down, pillowed on Finina's legs, and said with a soft smile, "There are even more crooked ones, do you want to listen?"

Finina patted his forehead and said angrily, "I'm telling you something serious, don't be crooked! Seriously, what are you going to do next?"

Zhao Nan narrowed his eyes, "Then let's see what the Third Prince wants to do next."

Finina inserted her hands into Zhao Nan's hair, lowered her head, and said softly: "Don't do too many murders... Just think it's for our unborn child."

"child?"

Zhao Nan was taken aback for a moment, but quickly reacted, jumped up, and a kind of ecstasy appeared on his face, "Really!"

A faint smile appeared on Finina's beautiful face, she only took Zhao Nan's hand and pressed it against her lower abdomen.

Zhao Nan was a little overwhelmed, his body suddenly became uncomfortable, and an indescribable sense of satisfaction and happiness filled his heart.

He is going to be a father!

A small life is slowly growing in Finina's stomach. From getting to know each other to loving each other for six years, we share weal and woe, and we are companions through thick and thin. This little life is not the icing on the cake for the relationship between the two, but the last piece of perfection. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better and updated faster!)