Everyone Pampers the Small Blessing Who Has a Spatial Pocket! - Chapter 747

Chapter 747 Meet Xiaoyao Wang

It is impossible to rebel, and Ayu didn’t think about that at all.

Although she doesn’t dislike Jiang Sai, she doesn’t want to stay here forever.

She loves flowers and plants, and likes cute animals. The flowers and plants here in Jiangsai really don’t look good, and most of them don’t grow on an inch of land.

The water was still pitch black, and there was an indescribable smell, which she didn’t like.

She doesn’t even want to be the queen. She has met the emperor a few times, and every time the emperor seems to be doing nothing, but his dark circles can’t be covered!

It looks like he has never slept well.

Auntie said that the higher the position, the busier she is.

Even corrupt officials? We must also be busy embezzling while hiding evidence of corruption while pretending to be an official.

So, being a good person is tiring, and being a bad person is even more tiring.

Being a queen, you have to do both good and bad people, it must be super tiring.

“I don’t want to!”

Duanzi breathed a sigh of relief.

It is still struggling, if the cub wants to be the queen, it is very supportive emotionally, and of course the cub he guards will support it.

But being an empress inevitably leads to wars, which will lead to the loss of life, and it is impossible to subdue the enemy without fighting.

You are going to establish yourself as king on other people’s territory, can you not shed blood?

In that case, the cub will have sinned in this life, and will probably be deprived of the qualification to be reincarnated as a human, let alone go to the world of cultivating immortals.

It will also be recalled by the source space, and no matter how much you mess around in the next life, it is impossible to follow her.

Thinking about it, it should be wrong to pet the cub like this.

Fortunately, the boy didn’t have such an idea.

Wang Wulang also breathed a sigh of relief. He had already prepared in his heart just now. If his younger sister wanted to establish herself as a queen, he would definitely have to charge forward. Who made him a brother?

But it is impossible for people to die in war, and he is not a lucky one. He is likely to die young, and he may die without a wife, let alone a child.

He still wants to have a cute and cute daughter like his sister.

“Ahaha, we are ordinary people in Dachang who love our country and our family. It is better not to have the idea of ​​these rebellious officials and thieves.” Wang Wulang saw that Ayu didn’t have that idea, so he said haha.

As a result, not many people agreed with him.

City Lord Wan: “…”

You are the one who is a traitor, and your whole family is a traitor!

Porridge: “…”

Speak well, who are you Dachang people? Ayu is the daughter of their princess of the West Wind Kingdom, and the lord who is serious!

Several people discussed for a long time, and finally decided to rest and recuperate in the stone palace first, and then the Lord Wan sent someone to register Ayu and the others to confirm her official identity.

By the way, he can also fish out the capital guards who exist in name only to govern Jiangsai. As for the effect, he doesn’t care.

As for the underground palace, of course, wait for a few days later, after Wan City Lord has thoroughly confirmed it, and then follow.

When he came, although he didn’t spare his life, he didn’t want to die there casually.

Secondly, he still needs to investigate secretly, and only when he is completely sure that Ayu is the person who should be proclaimed can he openly act as the shopkeeper.

Three times, he still has a next city lord who has not been trained well. If he dies early in the middle, it will be bad.

But Ayu didn’t completely follow their plan. For example, that night, they visited the Stone Palace all over, and with the help of the Lingbao Mouse, even without the help of Tuanzi to cheat, they still exposed all the important places in the Stone Palace up.

The lamb is even more omnipotent. Its hair is fluffy and soft to the touch, but for some reason, some hidden weapons shot out from the secret door occasionally fall on its hair, and they cannot be nailed in at all.

Therefore, Xiao Yang took the Lingbao mouse and made everyone who guarded the secret door cry.

When Ayu woke up rubbing her eyes, she saw the Wancheng Lord who was about to cry but had no tears, looking at her sadly: “Master Holy Envoy, you…do you care about General Yang?”

Ayu: “General Sheep?”

Little Yang poked his head out from behind Wancheng Lord: “Baa~”

Che Lingbao mouse emerged from behind the lamb’s head, and there was a golden key on the golden mouse’s head, ready to bite.

“Zhizhi—”

It turned out that they had found the key to the underground treasure house, but they didn’t open the door. The lamb used its horns to dig out a hole in the arm-thick wall.

After Wancheng Lord saw it, he was in a bad mood.

As for Ayu’s identity, he also felt that there was no need to investigate further.

Even if it is, what if it is not? This little girl looks young, and none of the helpers under her hands, from humans to mice, are good at it!

Ayu and others were taken to look at the big hole. Along the hole, she saw that it was full of food and some gold, silver and jewelry.

But food is still the most important thing.

There are even a few flowers that she looks familiar to, a bit like the flowers she planted in the yard of Nanhe Town.

Indeed, here, the colored flowers and plants are top-notch.

City Lord Wan opened this door, and then opened the second and third doors. Inside was a living room, which was also the place where City Lord Wan rested.

Further back, there is a dark room. Walk down the stone ladder, turn a few turns, and find that it is a dungeon.

The Xiaoyao Wang who was hung up is impressively among them.

Ayu: “Uncle Ashu?”

She remembered that the elf said that Uncle Ashu was in good condition.

Pretending to be captured, the ragged and embarrassed Xiaoyao Wang: “…”

Ah, is it too late to pretend not to know each other?

Tuanzi: It’s pretty good, isn’t it dead?

(end of this chapter)