The host of fast time travel was kissed by the hero after his death

Chapter 70
In Jingming Palace, the sound of crackling and falling things resounded deafeningly through the sky.

Sikong's chest was heaving up and down, and he gritted his teeth angrily. He propped himself on the table with gloomy eyes: "Si Ming, this trash! How dare you openly oppose this prince!"

A large group of trembling maidservants and eunuchs knelt on the ground.

Everyone in the palace knew that the reason why the emperor did not appoint a crown prince for such a long time was because of Siming.

As long as Si Ming speaks, the emperor will give him the crown prince.

Because, guilt.

It was also because of the only family affection left in the emperor's heart.

No one thought that the eldest prince, who had always been gentle and gentle, who never fought or grabbed, and greeted everyone with a smile, suddenly rushed to the emperor to ask for the position of prince.

Sikong gritted his silver teeth, and he snorted coldly: "Okay - Si Ming. Since you don't know how to be safe, then I can only let you be safe!"

The eyes of the dirty air are full of viciousness.

**
The eldest prince, Siming, was canonized as the crown prince.

The news caused a sensation in the entire Si Yu Kingdom.

On the day of the crown prince's grand ceremony, many people gathered under the high altar, looking at the high position in an extremely noisy manner.

The king of a country is related to the lives of tens of millions of people in the whole country.

If the prince cannot satisfy the common people, then he is very likely to be insulted and overthrown by the common people.

Si Ming was wearing a bright yellow prince's costume, and his pale and delicate face seemed a little more popular because of the color.

The emperor smiled and nodded with great satisfaction: "Ming'er, if your concubine mother sees her current appearance, she will also be very happy."

"Really?" Si Ming smiled slightly, his narrowed eyes were cold.

Mother concubine?

He had long forgotten what she looked like.

Si Ming's heart was barren, without wind or waves.

"The canonization ceremony begins now—" the eunuch's sharp voice rang out, piercing the sky.

"Ming'er, it's time to go." With wrinkled hands, the emperor pushed the wheelchair and walked slowly towards the door.

All the people stared nervously at the high platform.

All kinds of noisy, whispering voices came and went, and there was a lot of discussion.

"Why does the emperor give the position of crown prince to the eldest prince? The eldest prince has a leg problem, can he be a good king of a country?"

"I originally thought that the position of prince belonged to the second prince..."

"Although the eldest prince has a disabled leg, it is said that he is very gentle. I think the emperor must have his reasons for doing this."

When Si Ming was exposed to the sunlight, the look of countless pairs of eyes lowered his head, which was extremely stinging.

Si Ming's fingertips trembled slightly, and his breathing was a little messy.

Strange eyes, as if the flames were burning in his unconscious legs.

It was almost hard for him to breathe.

Blue, blue, blue.

The name silently chanted in his heart made Si Ming gradually regain his composure.

**
At that time, Lan Yao was still negotiating with 229.

【229, you can temporarily create legs for me.In this way, I was able to go out to find Si Ming and feed him blood. 】Lan Yao fooled 229 in an extremely aboveboard manner.

229 hesitated: [Host, logically speaking, you should give blood to the hero before I can conjure legs for you. 】

【Oh——】 Lan Yao pouted, 【Si Ming hasn't appeared since yesterday, and I don't know why he went there.Only I go to him. 】

[Mission not done? 】Lan Yao smiled treacherously and used his trump card.

(End of this chapter)