Chapter 223: The Only Little Princess of the Divine Court

A Li.

Shen Kuo reached out…

Ice-skin jade palm fell.

He lifted Shen Qingli, who was on Little White, up.

Minglan.

He reached out again, passing it to Zhong Minglan.

The Vermilion Bird Empress, whose giant god form had not yet faded, remained stationed in the west.

In the eyes of the Four Seas and Eight Wastelands, she lived up to her title as the Divine Court's number one female war god.

She saw Shen Kuo's outstretched hand and grabbed it!

Shen Kuo's suspended heart slowly settled.

Zhong Minglan leaned in close, looking at Shen Qingli in his other hand.

Asleep?

Mm.

Shen Qingli was indeed asleep.

After being handed to her mother, she fell asleep.

She couldn't hold on any longer; she really couldn't hold on.

Now, curled up in Shen Kuo's palm, she slept noticeably more soundly.

Zhong Minglan felt heartache, "It's all your fault."

If it weren't for this guy being poisoned, Little Pretty wouldn't have to be so exhausted.

Blame me.

Shen Kuo emitted threads of pure qi, which seeped into Shen Qingli's body.

Huh?

Shen Kuo raised his eyebrows slightly.

What's wrong?

Zhong Minglan was very nervous.

Shen Kuo examined it carefully.

Afterward, Zhong Minglan saw a black scale plate faintly appearing on Shen Qingli's chest.

This is,

That shamelessly forged heart-protection armor.

Shen Kuo held a grudge over the fact that, before his return, Di Jin had abducted his daughter.

And little brother!

How dare he show his face!

Old thing…

Little Di Jin?

Zhong Minglan sensed Di Jin's aura from the scale.

He's not small.

Shen Kuo gave a cold snort, then fell silent.

Because he suddenly realized Di Jin might actually have become smaller.

Is he really the Dao Sovereign?

Zhong Minglan frowned; that brat had deceived her!

Maybe it doesn't matter.

Shen Kuo recalled the infant's form when he fell from heaven, lost in thought.

Really the Young Sovereign?

Mm.

Then who is his mother?

Zhong Minglan wondered! The Dao Sovereign's wife,

None.

?

Zhong Minglan was bewildered; without a mother, where does a Young Sovereign come from?

We'll talk about it later.

Shen Kuo could sense that the medicinal potency of the Zao Hua Dan inside Zhong Minglan was waning.

Zhong Minglan also understood; she nodded immediately, and the two directly returned to their true forms from the giant god guise.

Hurry up, hurry up!

Jiu Li sprinted all the way, running back to the Dao Palace to watch.

Little White, without a word, hurried to catch up with the elder brother!

Xu Shen Yun scratched his head, "General Gold, what about us?"

"You take the troops back; I'll go check the Dao Palace."

"Oh." Xu Shen Yun also wanted to go to the Dao Palace.

But with military orders above, he could only lead the Vermilion Bird forces back to the South Palace.

Even though they couldn't go to watch, they were still thrilled!

Wow, the Kunlun Divine Lord didn't expect to be so strong.

So what, wasn't it picked by our female emperor!

Hehehe~

The Vermilion Bird Army all felt this could be bragged about for a lifetime!

However, this can only be considered the female emperor's scarlet legend.

What truly excited the Vermilion Bird Army was Zhong Minglan's sudden surge of divine power!

That spear!

Our Majesty is definitely stronger!

Isn't that obvious! Back then, the Dao Lord's strike was probably about like this?

Impudent! Slandering the Dao Lord, you deserve a beating, right? But the Dao Lord is now considered our female emperor's uncle!

……

The triumphant Vermilion Bird Army—really, no matter how you talk about it, they're excited! Your Majesty is truly impressive; of course, the young emperor is also strong!

I heard today's setup is all arranged by the young emperor.

Look at that bunch of bald donkeys always coveting our Shen Ting; they've all been schemed into looking for their mothers to cry!

Don't talk nonsense, monastics have no worldly kin!

They don't even recognize their six kin!

……

Xu Shen Yun listened to the army's discussion and did not stop it.

Although things were a bit lax, today is indeed worth celebrating!

However, soldiers can relax, but commanders must stay alert!

Everyone, keep your eyes on the point.

Xu Shen Yun sent a mental message to Shen Duo and others.

Today we won a complete victory.

But who knows if they're not resigned; they might launch a counterattack.

Known." Shen Duo understood perfectly, but being more vigilant didn't stop him from smiling brightly.

Shen Qing tong found it hard to watch. 'Uncle, your mouth is split to your ears, and it's not like you're welcoming a daughter-in-law or fetching a daughter.'

Shen Duo instantly annoyed. 'Can't you say something nice?'

Learn from you.

You don't learn the good things, why don't you learn from your third older brother?

Shen Duo was truly speechless; his own son couldn't even fart after three blows, and the mischievous Xiao Jiu from the brother's family has a poisonous tongue worse than his!

Ninth younger brother is fine." Shen Qingmo praised his younger brother.

You're rebelling, aren't you!" Shen Duo was about to be angered to death by these two brats.

Shen Qing tong immediately hugged his third older brother's shoulders. 'Brother, I love my third older brother.'

You can't avoid it for long." Shen Qingmo said.

Shen Qing tong instantly wailed! He knew what Shen Qingmo was referring to.

He previously avoided replying to his little sister's message; the little sister surely knew.

Otherwise he wouldn't dare approach…

Third older brother, save me!

Shen Qing tong deeply missed the silly Xiao Lao Shi; if he were here, he could let him carry the pot.

Now, third older brother carrying? Impossible; uncle carrying? His butt might really burst open later.

I understand." Shen Qing tong thought of a clever plan. "I'll join the army."

Wasn't the Queen Mother of the West calling him to join the Dao Palace Heavenly Army? He'll go now.

Shen Qing tong, who turned and ran, thought: when he returns from the army, his little sister should have forgotten, after all she's busy with important affairs.

This kid," Shen Duo laughed and cried, "he didn't even notice that the Queen Mother of the West has also submitted to A Li.

He thought, if he hides and doesn't come out, A Li won't notice.

Kid, you can do it, you said such a long passage! Good, practice more, don't always stay silent.

Shen Duo laughed loudly as he finished speaking, already gone to the front, staring at the point; the soldiers ahead who were about to go crazy with joy had scattered formations.

Here everyone is overjoyed, over there——

The Dao Palace, up and down, is also overjoyed, just lacking lanterns and decorations.

But Zhong Minglan isn't very happy: 'Why isn't she waking up, can you do it?'

Shen Kuo glanced at her……

Jiu Li had already poked his head in. 'Who can't?'

A Li—" Jiu Li jumped onto Shen Qingli's pillow, saw she was still sleeping but her complexion was rosy, and felt relieved.

Little White also climbed up, not speaking, found a spot and coiled down, guarding Shen Qingli as they slept together.

Shen Kuo touched its head; it did rub against him a bit, but still couldn't overcome drowsiness; today it's the busiest!

'Is Little White okay?' Jiu Li asked.

'It's fine.' Shen Kuo withdrew his hand.

Zhong Minglan asked again, 'How much longer will A Li sleep?'

Although it's also visible that Shen Qingli is fine, as long as she hasn't woken, the mother is uneasy.

'Let her sleep a bit longer.' Shen Kuo covered the daughter with a blanket; this period she's been overly worried.

She was still continuously draining her mental energy; even after replenishing it, it remained unfriendly to her sea of consciousness.

"All right."

Zhong Minglan sighed and stroked the pretty pink little face again.

Having just touched it, as she was about to withdraw her hand, Shen Qingli grabbed her hand.

"Mom~"

Soft, murmuring words.

Zhong Minglan felt her heart melting.

"Mom is here."

Zhong Minglan, who had instantly bent down, almost pressed her face against it.

"Dad."

Shen Qingli called out again.

"I'm here."

Shen Kuo's aura had never left Shen Qingli.

Now, he placed his hand over the clasped hands of Zhong Minglan and her daughter.

Jiuli stared at the three joined hands, rubbed her eyes, and felt a twinge of wanting to cry.

How wonderful—Ah Li is now the sole little princess of the entire Shen Ting.