My Sister is Tianzun

In the bright living room, King Wembley reads the newspaper. The Yingli royal family fully authorizes the government affairs to be handled by the government cabinet, and the king only needs to sign the government affairs decree that has been processed.

Wemb has read five newspapers today, and finally couldn't help but ask: "My queen, how come our little princess can't greet you today."

Queen Eliza is always intellectual and gentle. She put down the books in her hand and smiled in response: "Wemb, Yga comes to greet every day, and it doesn’t matter if I miss one occasional absence. This child is about to be crowned, and there are a lot of etiquettes. Study. You know, she never passed the etiquette class."

"No, I'm worried that she won't come because she is sick." Wemb said, standing up: "I'm going to see."

"You, I can't bear to let her be engaged so early." Alisha and Wembley have three sons and a daughter. Iga is the most beloved little princess in the entire royal family and the heart of King Wembley.

Although Queen Eliza said that to her husband, she still got up. Today Iga is indeed a bit weird, and the coronation ceremony is about to be held in two days. The performance of this knot is abnormal, and Queen Eliza also thinks that something may have happened to Iga.

The two brought a housekeeper and four guards to the castle courtyard where Princess Yga lived. After entering the door, they saw Princess Yga's personal butler and two maids standing in the middle of the castle yard whispering.

Seeing the Wimble couple coming, Princess Iga’s butler and maid hurriedly saluted: "I have seen His Majesty the King and the beautiful Queen Eliza. Old Luke brought Diana and Elise to send greetings to you."

Wemb didn't care, "You don't have to be so polite. Butler Luke, why are you all in the yard? Where is my little Iga?"

Luke said, "This is exactly what I want to report to you, Your Majesty. Princess Iga... hasn't woken up yet."

Um?

Wemb laughed when he heard it, "Butler Luke, are you kidding me? I'm not surprised that anyone in this palace has a lazy bed, but my little Iga can't. You don't know. Her insomnia is very stubborn. If she can sleep until this time, she won't be so painful."

It was past nine o'clock now, and if Iga really slept until now, his sleep time would be almost twice as long as usual.

"His Majesty the King, how dare Old Luke lie to you. Your Royal Highness is indeed still asleep. Diana has the most say in this matter, because she was driven out by the princess while cleaning the room."

Wemb looked at the maid with questions: "Is that so, Diana?"

The maid on one side nodded and said: "His Majesty the King, I cleaned the princess’s bedroom as usual this morning. She said she wanted to stay asleep for a while and let me clean it later. I went to see it ten minutes ago. She is still asleep."

"My God, is this true?" Alisha was a little excited. As a queen, she shouldn't be like this, but as a mother, she knows her daughter's pain best. When my daughter first started having insomnia, she was with her all night, knowing the pain of not being able to sleep.

"Yes, Queen." Diana responded.

Wimble also laughed: "If this is the case, then let's wait here to see when my little Iga can be lazy."

Perhaps Wemb himself did not expect that a random decision would allow him to bask in the sun for nearly two hours.

It wasn't until the clock was approaching eleven o'clock that Iga's figure appeared in the window. She opened the curtains and breathed the fresh air beautifully.

It's been eight years, and this is the first time she slept so sweetly. That guy didn't lie to himself, but unfortunately he didn't know what method he used.

"My little Iga, thank goodness you finally woke up, and your father is going to be tanned into a pig's head." Wemb waved to his daughter.

Iga was surprised, and shouted in the air: "Father and queen, why are you here? Sorry, I was not able to greet you good morning today."

"Stupid boy, if you can sleep so sweetly every day, I and your father would rather you never come over to greet good morning." Alisha walked towards the castle with cherishment.

She wanted to know why her daughter slept so sweetly today.

Two hours later, news of Princess Yiga’s lazy bed spread in the palace like wings. What everyone was discussing was not about her being impolite, but about how she was curious about her insomnia.

Iga dismissed the maid butler and told her parents the truth. Eliza exclaimed: "It's terrible, what the guards do, and the offerings. Someone sneaked into the palace and they didn't even know. "

"Mother, this person just asked me to take something, and didn't think about destroying anything. I have fought him, if we really engage in assassination and destruction, I'm afraid the lives of our family will be long gone." Iga said .

"That being said, the palace is the glory of my Yingli Kingdom, and the crime of trespassing is no small thing." Alisha said.

Wembley thought about the whole thing calmly and said: "I still have confidence in the guards of our palace. I guess this person may have bypassed the guard's interrogation and entered the palace with a normal identity."

Yiga looked at his father: "You mean, Mr. Lane's modeling team? Impossible. That person is an oriental face. There is no such person in Teacher Lane's team."

"My little Iga, you are still martial arts at a loss. Don't you know that in ancient China, the exquisite disguise technique has no flaws. Isn't it? Let's call someone over and check it out." Wembley Said the king.

Iga thought for a while and said, "Father, if you really find this person, please forgive him."

"I have my own measures. If he promises you can sleep soundly in the future, I can consider forgiving his sins."

Wemb immediately ordered the guards to bring all the members of Ryan's team to the hall.

To everyone's surprise, the identity of the entire team is not suspicious, but the most important person alone is missing: Ryan.

All the guards were scattered, the entire palace searched for Ryan, but there was no shadow at all. Finally Wemb smiled and looked at his daughter: "Look, the Lane stylist we invited has been faked."

Iga murmured in disbelief: "Too great, he is an Oriental, so he can pretend to be Teacher Lane."

At this time, the king's butler came over to interpret, and not long after Huo Bianhua came hurriedly with Huo Xingzhi. Hearing this news, how could he not come, the daughter-in-law's boudoir was robbed, if this is a bit scarier, wouldn't the daughter-in-law be dealt with?

"Duke Huo, I didn't expect this incident to shock you." Calculated based on the time when Huo Bianhua was appointed as Duke, he is the same generation as King Wembley's grandfather. It's more terrifying by age, and it's not an exaggeration to call the ancestors.

Huo Bianhua's hair was all white, but he did not look like the four legendary masters of the Chinese martial arts family. His beard was cleanly shaved, he had a pierced ear, and his floral suit was particularly fashionable.

"I heard that someone broke into the palace and entered Yga's boudoir. How can I not come here in person for such a dangerous thing."

Iga respectfully saluted Huo Bianhua: "Master, this matter has been found out. Although it is dangerous, he has the means to treat my insomnia, so I implore the king father not to cure him."

"Nevertheless, he is a martial artist, and it is difficult for ordinary guards to arrest him. Master asked Xingzhi to do this for you, and he will surely find a way to treat insomnia for you."

Huo Bianhua said hello to Huo Xingzhi to leave.

Huo Bianhua was good to say, but Huo Xingzhi was only twenty-five years old, and he was about to be married to Yiga. After coming over, he nodded at Yiga with such arrogance and turned to leave.

Wimble frowned, but was grasped by his own temperament, and gently shook his head to signal him not to be too dissatisfied.