Lord Priest, your Daoist Gu is acting like a demon again

Chapter 26 Compromise
Lord Feng felt sorry for him.He naturally knew that his little girl was different from ordinary children, she was more lonely than them.

For intellectual reasons, those peers either look down on her, or have ulterior motives to please her.

Even the prince in front of him is really sincere.

His daughter is too pure and kind and trusts others too easily. If she hadn't been protected by him, she might be bullied by others.

The prince is also heartbroken.He couldn't help but feel ashamed of the time he had just escaped.

It must have been very sad at that time.But she still persevered in chasing after him.He was such an asshole back then.

"Father, the prince said that the outside world is very exciting, I really want to take a look. Take a look and see how wonderful it is."

The outside world is wonderful?Lord Feng looked at the prince coldly.Sure enough, his attack was still too light.

For this kind of rhetoric, the tongue should be pulled out.

Looking at his daughter's earnest eyes, Lord Feng really couldn't bear to say no more words of rejection.

Sometimes blocking is worse than sparse.If she refuses again, I'm afraid it will hit the prince's arms and hurt the relationship between him and Qingqing's father and daughter.

Human nature is very complicated, and he will not treat the prince lightly just because of the oath he made in the temple.Which of the lotus flowers that grow in the royal family is not stained with silt, is it because they want to climb up desperately.

In the center of the storm, good and evil are fleeting, and it is normal to be merciless and ungrateful.

"My son, father promises you to let you go out with the prince. As long as you don't look at father with tears in your eyes. Poor."

"real?!"

"When did dad ever lie to you? It's just that you don't want to play hard and forget about dad. Your mother left early, and dad is a lonely old man who has nothing, so I can only take care of you. If you really leave with the prince, you will be fine." If you come back, Dad will die of grief."

Lord Feng's doting and helpless tone made Yuexi feel uncomfortable.

The emperor didn't care for her when she was born, but when she was still young, he found a monk with a high level of cultivation to teach her cultivation.

At the age when other princesses were acting like a baby in their mother's arms and begging for sweets, she was taught the art of killing, and if she slacked off in her cultivation, she would be severely punished.

Everyone, including the emperor, told her over and over again that she would be the true god who protected the country, and the meaning of her existence was to protect the royal family and subjects.

At that time, she was still young and didn't know what a god was. She naively thought that as long as she practiced hard, she would be able to eat her favorite candies, and her father could hug her and hold her high like other people's fathers.

But when she dragged her scars and limped towards her father to beg for a hug when she was happy, her father hated her dirt and avoided her.

She was three years old that year and still lacked her front teeth.

After all, she didn't get the high praise from her father, so she quit the sweet candy and never smiled again.

This feeling of being cared for by her father was something she would never get from her own father.

That person, even at the last moment of his life, was resenting her.And all because she refused to die according to his wishes.

The priest who overlooks all living beings makes himself a tool, while an ordinary idiot is lucky enough to get pure love and kindness.

Sure enough, people are born different.

"No, I'll be back soon."

Her resurrection was bought by Feng Qing at the price of death.

She will cherish the life she gave herself.

It doesn't matter if the cultivation base is no longer, but start all over again.

Day by day, year by year, with no worries in this life, she will definitely go further than before.

As for Feng Qing, she swore that as long as she is still alive, she must be sent back to Lord Feng and the prince so that their family can be reunited.

"it is good."

Prince, what is that?It's just a big mouse with ulterior motives, trying to drive a wedge between him and Wei Qing's feelings, wishful thinking.

Lord Feng kicked the big bag thrown away by the prince on the ground, and the bag fell apart, revealing the contents inside.

"Which bastard packed the luggage for the little princess, wrapped it in a tablecloth, and fled from famine."

The maidservants trembled secretly.They swore that it was really not them, but the little princess herself.

If the little princess is really a bastard, then what is the prince, they really dare not think about it.

Fortunately, Lord Feng did not pursue it.

"The king's daughter will naturally take care of all aspects when she travels. Butler, let the maids pack the luggage for the little princess. And Commander Ying..."

Lord Feng said to the people around him that it was a black-clothed monk with a black hat on his face. The black clothes should have been very conspicuous in the crowd, but if Lord Feng hadn't spoken, no one would have noticed him.

And from the beginning of the farce to the present, he has always been there.The whole person is invisible like air.The whole person seemed to appear out of thin air.

"exist."

"Choose the best shadow guards for this king to protect the safety of the little princess. Not only do you need martial arts with high spiritual power, but you also need to be good at medicine, cooking, singing and dancing, storytelling, taking care of people, and nurses... ...Nurse is fine."

"My lord..."

The leader of the shadow guards with high cultivation was a little embarrassed at this time, "Most of our strongest shadow guards are male cultivators."

"Male cultivator? What's wrong with male cultivator, male cultivator can't sing and dance well, he's a virtuous and virtuous man!"

"Go back to the prince, there is no problem!"

Yes, they are good at singing and dancing, cooking is nothing, they can even control spiritual power, no, no, they can learn!There is no end to learning, there is no end to learning!
Forget it, let's quickly organize talent selection later, they have so many monks, it is not difficult to find a few virtuous and virtuous senior monks.

"My lord, is this momentum too big?"

The prince interrupted weakly.

I'm afraid it's not a trip, it's a tour.

"This time, His Royal Highness won't worry about you. The princess of this king is extremely honorable, so you can't be sloppy when you travel. As for the guards, don't worry, His Royal Highness, they are only responsible for Qing Qing, and you will accept a dead body at most for His Royal Highness, of course the premise This is because His Highness still has a corpse left."

The prince sighed secretly, did Lord Feng really hate him so much?Not even a superficial cover-up.

"But Daddy, they follow Qingqing, Qingqing won't have fun."

"Gently, don't worry, the basic quality of shadow guards is to follow you wherever you go, and they will be there whenever you are called. They will not interfere with your play."

"Oh"

Knowing that Yuexi would not let the shadow guards follow, Lord Feng would not be at ease, so he stopped talking.

Although the element of surveillance is not ruled out, there is rescue in case of danger.

"My lord, there are guests here."

"What guest, no see."

"It's a handsome fairy in Tsing Yi. He said he was your old friend."

The servant thought to himself, he is really a handsome fairy, he speaks softly and smiles kindly, he has no airs of looking down on ordinary people like them, he looks like a good person at first sight.

Lord Feng's expression changed slightly, with a touch of heaviness.

"Gently, Dad is going to see a guest, and he will come to see you later. You take good care of the little princess."

"There is also the injury of His Highness the Crown Prince. On the way to the palace, His Highness was beaten by vicious gangsters. Please find a doctor to show His Highness."

The prince was slapped black-eyed by Lord Feng, and it was determined by the doctor that he needed to be hot-compressed with eggs.So the unlucky prince had no choice but to keep rolling a hard-boiled egg near his eye sockets, and looked at Yuexi helplessly.

Gently, your love is really too heavy.Lord Feng's fist is very hard.

But don't worry, brother Prince can afford it.

(End of this chapter)