MTL - Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter

MTL - Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter-v2 Chapter 1781 Duobao Xingjun visits Xinyue Fairy Palace

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"Didn't she be bombarded from the Zhuxian Terrace, and she would have to go through ten lifetimes of catastrophe before she could return to the Immortal Court? Why did she come back first?"

"A mortal life lasts a maximum of a hundred years. Now a thousand years have passed. When the time is up, they will naturally come back."

"Why wasn't this vicious woman killed by lightning?"

"That's right, why is she still coming back? The Third Prince doesn't like her either."

"The third prince still likes Xianjun. If it wasn't for the death of Xianjun, the third prince was overly sad, vomited blood and fell into a coma. After waking up, he lost his memory for a period of time. He would not have let the fairy queen arrange a marriage for him and marry the third prince and concubine."

"This is a good show. The third concubine is narrow-minded and jealous. She hates people saying that she is not as good as Xianjun. If she hears that Xianjun is reincarnated and comes back, she will definitely make a big fuss."

"Let's make a fuss, the bigger the fuss, the better. It's best to anger the Immortal Emperor, and a thunderbolt will strike her and kill her."

"Shh, someone is coming, it's the third prince, hurry up and hide."

The fairy officials were chatting happily when a handsome and elegant figure suddenly appeared by the lotus pond.

The third prince looked down at a pool of rippling blue water, recalling the past many years ago, feeling sad.

A group of immortal officials dared to gossip in private, if they really wanted to gossip in front of the Lord, they would definitely die a miserable death.

Someone reminded that the rest of the people scattered, slipping faster than rabbits.

The third prince didn't care about the commotion of the immortal officials, and stood alone by the lotus pond, stuck in the memories of the past, unable to extricate himself.

Xinyue Immortal Palace.

On the top of the snow mountain, colorful auspicious clouds surround the magnificent palace.

A dazzling ray of light came from the sky and landed lightly at the gate of the palace, revealing the majestic figure of Duobao Xingjun.

"Meet Xingjun."

Jiang Feng and Mo Yi were startled by someone, they flew out of the palace, saw that it was Duobao Xingjun, and saluted respectfully.

"You two can do it."

Duobao Xingjun looked at the two former subordinates with a smile, and praised them without hesitation: "It's the right step to go to Xianjun, and to advance to the Immortal King after a thousand years is considered outstanding among military officers."

"This is also thanks to Xingjun."

Jiang Feng's mind wandered quickly, and he answered the words smoothly: "If Lord Xing hadn't asked us to protect the four immortals back to Xinyue Immortal Palace, we would not have had the chance to be loyal to Lord Xian."

"Haha, brother loves to hear that."

Duobao Xingjun listened pleasingly, patted him on the shoulder, and strode into the palace.

"Xianjun is practicing in the orb~www.novelbuddy.com~ Jiang Feng led him the way, came to the lotus pond, and pointed to the black ball suspended above the flowers.

"knew."

Duobao Xingjun understood it in his mind, took out a piece of bamboo flute and played it lightly, and after a while, it turned into a stream of light and escaped into the orb.

The orb is full of fairy spirit, and the lotus in Linghu is fragrant.

A gigantic seven-color lotus swaying in the wind with a touch of golden brilliance.

The elves are sitting on the big lotus, happily chasing and playing in the flowers.

Four green kites hovered over Linghu Lake, chirping crisply, as if to welcome the distinguished guests.

Duobao Xingjun appeared in Linghu Lake, a beam of seven-colored light came rapidly from the steep mountains, and the moment it landed, he turned into a handsome young man.

The young man raised his eyebrows, and the two brothers seemed to put his shoulders on his shoulders, and greeted him very familiarly: "Mr. Duobao Xing, what brought you here? Are you not on duty at Guangming Immortal Palace today?"