Douluo's dragon gun against the world

Chapter 358 Heaven Dou Changes Owner (1)

Chapter 358 Tiandou changes hands (1)

In Tiandou Imperial Palace, Jun Xuehan and Qian Renxue were sitting in an empty room, watching the scenery outside the window quietly.

Qian Renxue put her two slender, straight legs on Jun Xuehan's body, and said, "Xuehan, have you dealt with everything? If it's done, I'm going to put martial law in the palace. "

Jun Xuehan smiled, and while beating Qian Renxue's leg, he said nonchalantly: "It's all been taken care of, you put the palace under martial law, let Emperor Xue Ye go back to the west quietly, and just wait for enthronement."

Jun Xuehan's voice was full of indifference, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

"Well, then get ready, get ready, let's put martial law in the palace, Emperor Xue Ye, he probably won't survive tonight, he's so poisonous that he's hopeless." Qian Renxue nodded slightly, a faint smile appeared on her face .

Nearly 20 years of her youth were wasted in the Heaven Dou Palace, seeing that the matter was about to end, how could she be unhappy.

"Xue'er, ascension to the throne is only the first step, not the real completion. The Heaven Dou Empire, unlike the Star Luo Empire, is still a duchy that is not under control, and the most important point is how to bring the Heaven Dou Empire into a legitimate state. The name was changed to the Wuhun Empire, so to be honest, Xueer, you still have a long way to go." Jun Xuehan smiled and said softly.

Hearing this, Qian Renxue looked at Jun Xuehan, got up from her seat, straddled Jun Xuehan's body, stretched out two white arms, and wrapped her arms around Jun Xuehan's neck.

"Isn't there still a husband who is as wise as a monster and has no plans? Is it necessary for me to figure out a solution for such a small matter?" Qian Renxue leaned into Jun Xuehan's ear, and smiled softly. talking.

"Wisdom is like a monster, and there are no strategies left. This is not to say, but there are ways." Jun Xuehan looked at Qian Renxue's current state, and couldn't help reaching out to wrap her arms around Qian Renxue's slender waist.

"What method?" Qian Renxue raised her head and asked curiously.

Jun Xuehan smiled, and said softly: "Xue Qinghe ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, regained the princes and the country, and then took the initiative to give way to the Pope of Wuhun Palace: Bibi Dong. Fengxue Pavilion, as the Heaven Dou imperial family, is a force that supports each other , following the royal family's choice, it was a matter of course, merged into the Wuhun Palace, and became the third hall of the Wuhun Palace."

"Pope Bibi Dong, ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, became the empress of the Wuhun Hall, the saint of the Hall of Enshrinement, and succeeded to the position of Pope. Isn't this going to settle the matter?"

Jun Xuehan spoke calmly, her voice full of indifference.

This matter is actually very easy to solve, but someone needs to take the blame.

"Well, if you do this, isn't it equivalent to throwing the blame on Xue Qinghe?" Qian Renxue asked softly, her eyes flickering.

"If we want it to be logical, someone must be responsible, and the decision made by Xue Qinghe has nothing to do with us." Jun Xuehan said softly, his voice was full of indifference.

Anyway, Xue Qinghe was originally a dead person, and letting a dead person take the blame is considered a play, and the last residual heat, such as the blame man: Tang Hao, the original blame, isn't it now that it is safe and secure.

"Well, this is indeed a solution, so let's make a decision at that time." Qian Renxue thought for a while, and then nodded slightly.

"Xue'er, when are you going to put the Heaven Dou Palace under martial law? It's too early now." Jun Xuehan asked softly.

"Well, there's no rush for this, let's go see how the Emperor Xue Ye is doing, and choose an appropriate time to enforce martial law in the palace." Qian Renxue got down from Jun Xuehan's body, and a faint light appeared on her body. The golden light, disguised as Xue Qinghe.

"Okay, let's go take a look." Jun Xuehan stretched out her hand to straighten her clothes, and walked out of the room with Qian Renxue.

The two walked forward all the way, walked out of the crown prince's womb, and headed towards the harem.The scenery of the harem is very beautiful, all kinds of maids are busy in the harem, guards can be seen everywhere, patrolling the harem.

As for Jun Xuehan and Xue Qinghe, wherever they passed along the way, there were maids and guards bowing down.

The two went straight to Emperor Xue Ye's bedroom, opened the door and walked in.

I saw that on the bed in the bedroom, Emperor Xue Ye was pale and lying unconscious on the bed, and around Emperor Xue Ye, there were royal healing soul masters, who were treating Emperor Xue Ye.

"His Royal Highness, Master National Teacher." The healing soul masters around looked at Jun Xuehan and Xue Qinghe who walked in, and immediately bowed and saluted.

"How is the father's situation?" Xue Qinghe glanced at the surrounding soul masters and asked softly.

"His Royal Highness, His Majesty's current situation is very pessimistic, and he probably won't last a few days." One of the healing soul masters said with a serious expression.

"Do your best to help the emperor, don't be negligent in the slightest." Xue Qinghe looked at the soul master in front of him, and said seriously and seriously.

"Yes, His Royal Highness." The surrounding soul masters agreed immediately after looking at each other.

"Get out of the way first, let me take a look at His Majesty's situation." Jun Xuehan stretched out his hand to push away the surrounding soul masters, and immediately walked forward and sat in front of Emperor Xue Ye's bed.

Jun Xuehan pretended to check the situation of Emperor Xue Ye, and stretched out his hand to lift it. Emperor Xue Ye's eyelids looked at the somewhat cloudy eyes, and then put his hand on Emperor Xue Ye's pulse, and a faint silver light appeared in his hand. soul power.

In his perception, Emperor Xue Ye's pulse was very weak, and the toxins in his body had already invaded the internal organs and entered the heart veins.

After a while, Jun Xuehan withdrew his hand, and said calmly, "Your Highness, don't worry. Although His Majesty's situation is not optimistic, His Majesty is an auspicious person with his own appearance. He can only cultivate himself with all his heart. It can still be cultivated."

As he said that, Jun Xuehan still kept his expression on his face, and gave Xue Qinghe a wink.

"Then accept the auspicious words of Master Guo, and hope that the father can cultivate himself." Xue Qinghe nodded slightly, his face could not help but appear heavy.

"His Royal Highness, the national teacher is right. If he continues to treat, His Majesty has hope, but the hope is relatively slim, so we can only do our best." The healing soul masters around listened to Jun Xuehan's words. Words, could not help but speak softly.

"Then I'll trouble you all. When Father's situation improves, you will all be rewarded, and none of you will be missing." Xue Qinghe's tone was very serious.

But in his heart, he didn't care much, because Jun Xuehan's wink just now, he could understand what it meant, and it was hard to say whether Emperor Xue Ye would survive tonight.

(End of this chapter)

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