Surprise! Tyrant’s Little Crybaby Went on a Killing Spree After Being Reborn

  Chapter 389 I’m just not as angry as King Li is so arrogant

   "You, you...!" Huo Yuntian was so frightened that his face paled. He couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time, and finally rolled his eyes and passed out.

   "The order is passed on, the emperor's dragon body is sick, please come to the palace to serve the sick." After Huo Junhan dropped these words, he turned and left.

   Soon, what happened in the Imperial Concubine Hall spread to the palace.

  The princes including Huo Ting didn't dare to be careless, and rushed to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

  When Huo Ting saw Huo Yuntian lying on the bed, weak as if he had lost half his life, he couldn't believe his eyes: "Father, how can you be so weak!"

  Huo Yuntian's eyes were gloomy, and he lay on the dragon couch and said: "I'm fine, and you don't have to be sick anymore. That's all for today, let's go back."

  Huo Ting's eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief on his face: "Father, King Li beheaded the noble concubine in front of you. This is a capital crime of treason and treason. How can you swallow your anger..."

   "Shut up!" Huo Yuntian's eyes shot out a murderous look, "I said this matter ends here, so it ends here, and no one is allowed to pursue it. So everyone backs down, I want to rest!"

  Huo Ting was unwilling, and wanted to speak again, but King Xiao beside him stretched out his hand and grabbed him: "His Royal Highness Zhao, the emperor needs to rest, let's go out first."

  The fist under the sleeve was almost crushed, Huo Ting's face was more terrifying than swallowing a fly, and he had to leave.

   On the way back, Huo Ting, Huo Xiao, and the prime minister were sitting in the same carriage together.

   Seeing Huo Ting's gloomy face, Huo Xiao hurriedly smoothed things over: "His Royal Highness, it doesn't matter if Concubine Xia is dead. There are so many beauties in this world, next time I will find another one to present to the emperor."

   "That's all. I'm just angry that King Li is so arrogant and dares to fight in front of the father. I really don't pay attention to the emperor's Tianwei!" Huo Qian said viciously.

   "Don't worry, His Royal Highness King Zhao, in a few days it will be the day when the vassal kings from all over the world will enter the palace for an audience. When the time comes, all forces will attack, even King Li should have a meeting place to restrain him." The prime minister said with a full face of compliments.

"By the way, I have heard for a long time that His Royal Highness Zhao Wang is famous and has attracted the favor of several feudal princes?" Huo Xiao shook the folding fan in his hand as he spoke, and joked, "The feudal lords intend to marry His Royal Highness Zhao Wang. , I just don’t know which vassal prince’s princess does His Royal Highness like in his heart?”

"The princesses are naturally talented. If it is good, I can't choose a reason. However, if there is anyone who is suitable to be my concubine, I will trouble the prince and the prime minister to help me more." Only a few words of kindness can make this king embrace the beauty." Huo Qiang showed a smile on the corner of his lips, and he did not forget to cup his hands towards the two of them while speaking.

   "Haha, don't worry, King Zhao, we are all on the same boat, and we know what we should do when the time comes." The prime minister said with a smile.

   That night, the moon was shining brightly.

  In the backyard of the General's Mansion, Shen Yaowei stood in a bright golden light, made a lotus seal with both hands, and lifted the golden crystal magic weapon with spiritual power.

  In the small golden translucent crystal bottle, one could clearly see a cloud of white mist, surrounded by dots of bright light, flickering, as if breathing, responding to her movements.

  A smile flashed across his eyes, Shen Yao held his breath slightly, muttering something, gradually gathering the surrounding golden light until a formation was formed on the ground.

  The moment the formation landed, it exuded a mysterious brilliance, and when the moonlight cast it, the pure spiritual power turned into silvery white threads, which continuously penetrated into the vial in front of it, nourishing the soul within.

Immediately after raising her hand to build a semicircular barrier above the formation, Shen Yao walked up to the small bottle, stretched out her fingertips, touched it lightly, and said softly: "Mother, this is my bottle. A newly constructed formation for you. The energy in this formation will be continuously delivered to your soul, nourishing your soul, and helping you wake up as soon as possible..."

  (end of this chapter)