"No, your Majesty is not." Erya said even though she was crying, Xuanyuan Chuang was not in a hurry and stabbed the dagger deeper. This golden thorn is specially used to deal with orcs. If it is stabbed, it will feel like a pain all over the body.

Burning pain.

"Yes or no."

"Ah... it hurts... it hurts so much... wuwu..." Erya shouted even more heartbreakingly, making people reluctant to look at Erya's expression, which was distorted by too much pain.

, it really didn’t look good: “No, no, Erya never lies. Please don’t hit me, okay.” Even so, Erya still insisted.

"Really?" Xuanyuan Chuang pulled out the golden thorn, intending to pierce it into her other foot.

"Admit it, they say yes to everything." Suddenly, Erya heard such a passage, which was the voice of his heart. This was the contact information of the Orc family. No one except the Orcs could understand it.

Erya looked around, but did not find anyone suspected of being a half-orc. He turned his head, and Xuanyuan Chuang was about to stab him.

"Yes, yes, it's whatever you say, don't hit me, okay?" Erya shrank in fear, and retreated as she spoke. The bright red blood stayed behind and dyed the area red.

Xuanyuan Batian and Xuanyuan Chuang both laughed, their goal was achieved.

"Then, since Xuanyuan Ziqi has been proven not to be a descendant of Xuanyuan, your Majesty, please appoint Xuanyuan Ci, a descendant of Xuanyuan, as the mother of the country. Xiaoci just celebrated her thirteenth birthday yesterday and has reached the age of independence."

Lord Ling Xiao frowned slightly and looked at Gu Qingyan, who nodded slightly.

"This matter is related to the foundation of a country. I will give Elder Xuanyuan an answer after I consider it and withdraw from the court." After saying that, he flicked his long sleeves and left the hall with a meteoric stride.

Gu Qingyan looked at Ling Xiaojun's back and suddenly a smile appeared on his lips.

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Xuanyuan Batian won a great victory and returned to the inn with a happy face. He signaled his followers to leave, leaving Xuanyuan Chuang alone in the room.

"Chuang'er, you did a good job in this matter. As a father, I am very satisfied. Haha, as expected, my son has the style of a king. After becoming a father for a hundred years, the world will be yours." Xuanyuan Batian patted Xuanyuan.

Chuang's shoulder said.

"My son, thank you, father." Xuanyuan Chuangzhi's greetings made Xuanyuan Batian smile from ear to ear.

"What are you father and son talking about? You are so happy."

A glutinous voice interjected, and then, a woman in a water-red dress came in carrying a teapot. Her graceful figure was swaying, full of charm. She raised her head, with a face like a fish and a duck, with willow eyebrows, narrow eyes, and thin lips.

Slightly hooked, with a pebble-like face, and fair and delicate skin with a slight reddish tint, making people unable to take their eyes away.

Xuanyuan Batian was obviously very happy when the woman came in. He went up to greet her and stopped her.

"Ruyan, Chuang'er has done a great service for me today." Xuanyuan Batian said to the woman.

"Really?" The woman looked surprised, and then looked at Xuanyuan Chuang, but she did not ignore the jealousy and impatience in Xuanyuan Chuang's eyes.

"Er Niang." Xuanyuan Chuangzhuang lowered his head, fearing that one more look would reveal his dirty thoughts.

"What kind of contribution has Chuang'er accomplished to make your husband so happy?" And Ruyan showed off her charm without mercy, not caring at all about the man beside her who was nominally her husband.

"It's nothing, I just helped my father catch a captured orc. It's my father's fault."
Chapter completed!