“Peeing…”
The next day.
When he woke up in the morning, neither too early nor too late, Fang Mingjing, who had slept all night, was dazedly preparing to let go.
But when he was drowsy and looked down habitually, he couldn’t help but stay for a while, and then his eyes widened like a cat.
Stained with amber, it seems like something after melting candy…
It looks like caramel?
Well……
Fang Mingjing’s young face looked a little confused.
After cleaning up,
“Grandma, bad!”
The little saint slammed into the empress dowager’s arms.
“what’s wrong?”
Liu Shimei took advantage of the situation and hugged him.
The gentle expression on the pretty face of the beautiful woman Yixi Yiyi’s anger made Fang Mingjing’s cute little face blushed. He didn’t say anything, just seemed a little happy and kept hiding in her arms.
“Good boy… How was your rest last night?”
“Well, I slept very comfortably.”
“Really?” Liu Shimei lifted the corners of her lips and smiled, her long and narrow eyes revealing a bit of flirtatiousness, “That’s good, but Aijia is worried that Jing’er will not be able to sleep well.”
“That won’t happen~”
“It’s so nice!”
twitter…
Seeing Fang Mingjing’s excited appearance, the Empress Dowager couldn’t hold back, she gently but deliberately dropped a kiss on his little face as if making a sound.
Immediately, a light lipstick was printed on Fang Mingjing’s small face.
“Okay, Jing’er, let’s have breakfast first.”
Liu Shimei wiped the light rouge print for him with her green jade fingers, and smiled softly: “Didn’t Aijia promise to tell you about things last night? .”
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The Dayan Dynasty, the Third Prince, Qin Kuang…
After listening to what Liu Shimei had to say, Fang Mingjing couldn’t help reaching out and folded the brightly blooming flowers in front of her.
He had never heard of Qin Kuang’s name.
However, when he was in the secret realm of Chongxiao before, he had heard Feng Yah tell him about the Great Yan Dynasty.
Among the superpowers under the Holy Land, the six great longevity families and the three great dynasties, the Great Yan Dynasty might rank among the top three…
Of course, this refers to the strength on the bright side.
The reason why these superpowers can stand on the Zhongruo Continent for ten thousand years and not fall down, their biggest reliance and heritage comes from the ancestors of the god-shaping realm behind them.
Yes……
Sculpting the realm of the gods.
When he first heard the news, Fang Mingjing was a little surprised. After all, as far as he knew, Jiang Jiuge’s cultivation was in a cycle, how could the ancestors of these superpowers pull so far?
And he got the answer to this question from Jiang Jiuge later—because the passage to the upper realm was blocked, and without the support of the upper realm, today’s Zhongruo Continent can only accommodate the next reincarnation cultivator.
Moreover, the god-shaping realm is not as bad as Fang Mingjing thought.
According to Jiang Jiuge, once a cultivator reaches this level, he is basically no different from a god…except that he cannot beat him, he is basically omnipotent.
All in all, the strength of the Dayan Dynasty is very strong, at least compared to Yun Zeguo, it is completely different from cloud and mud.
No wonder Fang Mingjing felt that there was something strange about her aunt coming back to save her relatives this time…
“…”
Fang Mingjing unconsciously pulled the flower in his hand.
Yun Zeguo’s current predicament is no big deal to him. After all, due to the existence of the Holy Land, the Great Yan Dynasty did not even have the courage to attack Yun Zeguo directly, and could only use some secret methods…
After going back, talking to Uncle Mu should be able to solve it, right?
Those sect countries that were driven by the Dayan Dynasty as dogs, no matter how they thought about it, they dared not give face to the Holy Land.
However, Fang Mingjing thought about it again and thought it would be more appropriate to write a letter to Feng Ya.
After all, the Chongxiao Holy Land has always adopted the attitude of “king and not being cured” on the Zhongruo Continent, so there is no need to come forward on this trivial matter.
It is enough for the Great Feng Dynasty to come forward for such a matter.
Anyway, in the matter of the blood of the dragon elephant, although Feng Ya used the spirit stone as a transaction, in the end, he still owes him a favor… I think I’d be happy to help.
“Auntie~”
Seeing Gu Shiyun and Qing He coming towards the garden, Fang Mingjing gave up thinking about these trivial matters and ran to each other.
“Mirror, wait…”
“what’s wrong?”
“fine.”
Gu Shiyun’s face was a bit unnatural, but looking at Fang Mingjing’s puzzled expression, she still gently hugged him – she was feeling a lot of pain when she took the medicine last night. Don’t dare to let him hit him.
……
The surgical wound became inflamed and swollen, but the doctor didn’t go to work on Sunday, so I went to the clinic to take anti-inflammatory drugs…
I will code another

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