Divine Seal: The little princess is vying and fighting to become the Demon Emperor.

Chapter 3 It seems like the little dragon cub's brain is broken.
Fengxiu said this to coax the child.

He had never seen his eldest daughter before, let alone heard any talk of her running away from home. He didn't even know Bai Yue existed.

"My sister is so old, how could she run away from home like this?"

Feng Jing didn't suspect Feng Xiu at all; she was really easy to fool.

After coaxing the child a little longer, Feng Xiu left with Agares and Vasak. The moment he stepped out of the palace, he ordered his men to investigate Bai Yue, whom Feng Jing had mentioned.

If I'm not mistaken, Bai Yue is his and Ling Xuan's eldest daughter, his first child, and she should be nineteen years old this year...

Fengxiu's mind was racing with thoughts, a jumbled mess.

But he knew that his heart, which had been as calm as a still lake since Bai Lingxuan's death, was beginning to be infused with life.

Feng Jing arrived at an exceptionally opportune time, and his mention of Bai Yue was perfectly timed.

When Fengxiu's people investigated Bai Yue, they brought back news that Bai Yue was about to get married.

"marriage?"

The words "Feng Xiu" were squeezed out through clenched teeth, but the dragon throne beneath him suffered a mishap, as one of the armrests was accidentally crushed by him.

His Yue'er is only 19 years old, still a child. How did she get to the point of getting married?

"with who?"

Fengxiu was really suppressing her anger.

What he really thought was that no one was good enough for his child, and no one should even think about taking advantage of his family.

"Long Xingyu, the new temple master who recently reached the ninth rank in the Knights' Temple."

The person who found out the news also felt very unlucky, wondering why he had run into this situation.

His Majesty is so angry; if he doesn't control his emotions, he'll be the first one to lose his life.

"Long Xingyu?"

Upon hearing this name, Fengxiu's face grew even colder.

He had naturally heard of Long Xingyu, and if he remembered correctly, Long Xingyu was almost fifty years old this year!
I'm fifty!
His daughter is only nineteen!
How shameless of an old cow to eat young grass!
"Ha ha……"

Fengxiu was so angry she laughed; she simply couldn't accept it.

"The wedding is tomorrow, Your Majesty, is there still time..."

This spy was quite perceptive; despite Feng Xiu's anger, he revealed this crucial information.

"You are very good."

Upon hearing that the wedding was not until tomorrow, Fengxiu calmed down considerably and casually praised the spy.

Then, unable to tolerate it any longer, he ordered an attack on Yulong Pass.

"Give the order to assemble the troops and march on Yulong Pass."

This Long Xingyu is like a toad trying to eat swan meat; he's delusional and doesn't even know whose daughter he is. He dares to think about anything.

Thanks to Feng Xiu's deliberate arrangement, the news of the army's mobilization did not alert Feng Jing at all.

Meanwhile, Feng Jing was constantly sleeping, hoping to get some information through his dreams.

With Feng Xiu personally taking charge, the matter of bringing Bai Yue back proceeded incredibly smoothly.

As soon as Fengxiu approached Yulong Pass, he knew that their bloodline truly resided there. And upon seeing Bai Yue, Fengxiu knew without a doubt that this was his and Bai Lingxuan's daughter.

The reason is simple: Bai Yue looks almost exactly like Bai Lingxuan.

"Yue'er."

"You really are ours—"

Feng Xiu couldn't hide her excitement and wanted to say a few words to Bai Yue.

However, Bai Yue took out a dagger from her sleeve and pointed it at Feng Xiu, her eyes full of vigilance.

"what you up to!"

"Let me go back!"

After uttering a few blustering threats, Bai Yue realized that the person who had managed to snatch her away from Long Xingyu was no ordinary person, and she had no chance against him. Therefore, she swiftly turned the dagger to her own neck, her eyes flashing with a look of resignation.

"Let me go!"

"Otherwise, I'll die here!"

Bai Yue didn't know why this person had captured her, but the human and demon races had been irreconcilable enemies for six thousand years. As a human and the wife of the Temple Master, she would certainly not have a good ending if she fell into the demon realm.

But she never expected that her threatening methods would be so laughable in Feng Xiu's eyes, nor did she expect that Feng Xiu would say such a thing.

"I won't hurt you."

Feng Xiu merely moved her eyes slightly, and the dagger in Bai Yue's hand was safely disarmed.

Before Bai Yue could despair, she saw Feng Xiu looking at her gently and slowly explaining her identity.

"After all, you are my and Lingxuan's first child."

"And you look so much like her..."

Those two sentences struck Bai Yue like a thunderbolt, leaving her stunned and speechless.

“I knew it, I knew I shouldn’t look like you, I should look like Mom! Why don’t I look like Mom…”

Feng Jing, who had just woken up and came looking for her, only heard Feng Xiu's last words and immediately began to complain in dissatisfaction.

"Xiao Jing".

Feng Xiu was both angry and helpless. He remembered that A Bao and Leng Xiao weren't this naughty when they were little. This unlucky kid kept calling him "Old Deng".

Feng Jing glared at Feng Xiu but ignored him. He ran over to Bai Yue, took one of Bai Yue's hands in his arms, and said softly.

"Sister, you've been caught and brought back too."

"It's all because that old Deng is too good. It's easy for us to get caught if we run away from home."

"But I believe I won't be caught by him next time. I'll take you out to play then."

Bai Yue should have pushed Feng Jing away, but seeing that he was just a five or six-year-old child, she couldn't bring herself to do it due to her kind nature, and could only say something dryly.

"I am not your sister."

Upon hearing this, Feng Xiu's heart tightened. He thought Feng Jing would be upset and throw a tantrum, and he was already thinking about how to coax the child.

But then Feng Jing grabbed Bai Yue's waist and hugged her tightly, even rubbing against her.

"Although Xiao Jing's brain seems to be malfunctioning, Xiao Jing still recognizes her older sister. She won't mistake you; you are my older sister."

"My sister's name, Yue, and my name, Jing, are both precious gems. My mother says that although we have different names, she can still tell we are sisters just by hearing our names."

"Is your sister angry with Xiao Jing? Xiao Jing, I promise I will never be naughty again, and I will never tease Xiao Chenchen again."

Feng Jing said a lot, and he really softened Bai Yue's heart.

Oh, she's a child with mental problems. That's so pitiful. We should be more lenient with her.

Moreover, Bai Yue discovered that she couldn't feel the slightest bit of aversion towards this unfamiliar girl.

Instead, they inexplicably extended a gesture of closeness, as if they were meant to be inseparable, which prompted Bai Yue to utter the same sentence.

"My sister isn't angry with Xiao Jing."

Upon hearing this, Feng Jing was naturally overjoyed.

But the next moment, sensing something, she frowned and pounded her head.

"Xiao Jing!"

Not knowing what had happened, Bai Yue instinctively stopped Feng Jing.

"Sister, Xiao Jing's brain is really broken."

Feng Jing stopped what he was doing, looked up at Bai Yue with a pained expression.

“Xiao Jing clearly remembers… remembers…”

(End of this chapter)