Wow--
Finally, with a clear cry, the child landed.
Within a few minutes, the midwife of the palace opened the door and faced Prince Jing and the princess with surprise: "Congratulations to the prince and princess, you have given birth to a little princess!"
Prince Jing's anxious heart immediately dropped. Although the current little emperor was the result of his illicit union with the Queen Mother, on the surface, he only had a daughter, Princess Yueluo. Therefore, I have always regarded it as the apple of my eye.
"Just give birth, it'll be fine!"
The princess was very happy. As a woman, she understood the hardships.
"Is Yue Luo okay?"
After King Jing calmed down, he thought about his daughter's safety.
The midwife looked slightly worried.
"Back to my lord, the princess's bones are still a little weak. She needs to ask a medical officer to check her pulse!"
Prince Jing nodded, also a little worried.
"Okay, you go ahead and get busy. Come and ask for the doctor!"
Immediately, someone ran away.
Prince Jing stopped waiting and walked towards the meeting hall.
No, his butt had just landed on the Tiger Seat when a message came from outside the door saying that King Ping's envoy had arrived.
"Oh, hurry up!"
Then, led by Feng Po, Wan Feitong and Commander Qi walked in. Upon seeing the aloof Prince Jing, the two of them immediately knelt down.
"Wan Feitong, the special envoy of Prince Ping's Mansion, pays homage to the prince!"
There was no other way, so Wan Feitong had to give his name.
Prince Jing did not know Wan Feitong, but he had heard of his name.
"Since you are coming from Prince Ping's Mansion, you don't have to be polite. I'll give you a seat!"
Wan Feitong and the other two quickly stood up and sat down beside them.
"Master Wan, I remember that you are an old member of Xingyue Dao, why did you end up in Prince Ping's mansion?"
In fact, this was a question that King Jing knew clearly. He had already figured out who was going against him in the martial arts conference.
"Back to my lord, Xingyue Dao is a heretical sect. I am afraid that I will not be able to make it in time, so I will throw myself into Prince Ping's palace. It is just a matter of abandoning darkness and embracing the light!"
With that said, Wan Feitong remembered his mission, took out the letter from his arms, and handed it over respectfully.
Feng Po glanced at him coldly, took the letter, and checked it carefully before handing it to Prince Jing.
Prince Jing put the letter aside and was not in a hurry to open it. He still looked at Wan Feitong.
"Master Wan, I would like to ask you, what is light and what is darkness?"
At this question, Prince Jing's voice suddenly turned cold.
Wan Feitong only felt his heart tightening, and he was suspicious. Could it be that Prince Jing wanted to settle accounts with the Queen? But today I am the envoy of King Ping, so I don’t expect him to fall out rashly, right?
"This, this, of course, is to obey Wang Huacai."
Prince Jing nodded, his eyes softening again. To him, Wan Feitong was just a small person. The people of Qin, Mu and Chu had no use for him, so there was no harm in discarding him, and there was no use in getting rid of him.
"Okay, okay, Master Wan said it well!"
After saying that, Prince Jing picked up the envelope and read it carefully.
There was immediate silence in the field. Feng Po and another junior brother Shui Nu were closely guarding Prince Jing, while Wan Feitong and Commander Qi did not dare to express their anger.
At this time, there was another call outside the door.
"Leader Liu of the Loyalty League asks for an audience!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Shaonan, dressed in white, came gracefully. Without looking at anyone, he bowed directly to Prince Jing.
While Prince Jing was reading the letter, he smiled slightly and raised his hand to signal him to wait aside.
Liu Shaonan then looked at the people in the hall, and when he saw it, his heart suddenly became angry.
"How dare you, Wan Feitong, come to Prince Jing's Mansion!"
With that said, he arrived in front of Wan Feitong in one step and turned his palms into knives. Immediately, the murderous aura on his body brought extremely strong pressure to Wan Feitong and the other two.
