The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

Nine lucky winners were then drawn.

Those who won were ecstatic, and those who didn’t were not dejected, after all, there was a chance every day.

No one questioned the injustice.

After all, the whole process was witnessed by everyone, there was no possibility of behind-the-scenes manipulation, and the numbers drawn were not repeated.

They were impressed by the princess's intelligence, saying that she was worthy of being a lucky star rewarded by God.

While looking forward to it, if I get the opportunity to worship the miracle, what kind of wish will I make?

The person involved fell asleep early at this time, almost as soon as he touched the pillow.

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"Tsk, there's no such thing as a miracle. It's just a gimmick." In a corner of the capital, an old man in a gray robe listened sarcastically to the latest news from the outside world brought back by his servants.

After hearing what he said, the servant who reported back was a little at a loss. He himself believed it firmly, but his master's master didn't seem to believe it very much.

Forget it, I'd better just be mute.

The old man is tired, so let him go.

He pounded his legs hard, "When will this body be able to recover?"

Half a month ago, the moment he woke up from his dream, he found that his lower limbs had lost sensation and he could not move at all.

Countless doctors, even the imperial physician invited by the apprentice, were helpless and could not even see what the problem was.

The old man understood that this was God's punishment for him.

Warn him not to try to lay hands on her.

But he has lived to this age, what is there to be afraid of?

When he returns to the peak again, he will definitely poke a hole in the sky!

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"Old man, since they all said so, should we give Sister something?"

The boy's face was flushed as he looked at the small bright moon in the Kunlun mirror that was spinning for the people.

Without waiting for the old man to answer, he started thinking on his own.

"Hmm...what should I give you?"

"this is not OK."

“This is so tacky…”

"This...hahahaha, how can a miracle be a peach?"

“This isn’t good either.”

The boy was rummaging through the drawers there.

Old man: Are you polite? Do you really respect my opinion?

"Hey, no, no, be careful, Your Highness." The old man dodged and hugged him, throwing out the white porcelain bottle, green jade bracelet, spiritual spring water, and Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill two miles away...

"Your Highness, don't throw it away, don't throw it away, I have good things here, don't throw it away!" The old man wanted to cry but had no tears.

These naughty kids are so difficult to deal with!

He is going to ask His Highness's father for justice and compensation!

"What good stuff?" The little boy who was originally searching for something in the house suddenly appeared in front of him, and the old man's heart skipped a beat.

"My dear prince, I am already 130,000 years old and can't stand the hardship any longer." He patted his little heart, oh no, his old heart.

"Haha, stop pretending. Your soul is just a little bamboo spirit, where does it come from?"

"Oh, that's right." The old man seemed to suddenly understand.

Hehe, he was discovered.

The little boy held out his hand to him.

"Ok?"

"Stop talking nonsense and hand it over quickly. Didn't you agree to give me something good to give to my sister?" The boy looked at him unhappily, "You're not going to default on your debt, are you?"

"This...how could this happen..." He took out a crystal clear colorful stone from his sleeve with a headache.

"Hey, this is great. It's the most suitable miracle for my sister, and it can even repair her soul!" The boy was very happy. He grabbed a handful of clouds, wrapped up the colorful stone, and sent it to the mountain with a golden roof under the moon.

The night was dim and the thing was hidden by a spell, so no one saw this scene.

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Two days later, it was the day when the lucky goose drawn by Mingyue came to visit.

This was also her first time to visit the Golden Summit after the explosion, and she didn't know if there had been any changes there.

"Princess, we're here."

Mingyue took Zhizhi's hand and jumped out of the carriage.

There are still a few more steps to go before reaching the top of the mountain.

I don't know how powerful the explosion was. Did it flatten the entire mountain or just create a small crater?

With such doubts in mind, she climbed to the top of the mountain in one breath without even taking a breath.

Although I have imagined how powerful the explosion would be, when it really happened in front of me, only I could understand the shock.

What a big pit——

"Wow!"

"This is a miracle!"

"Oh my god, this is indeed a power that only God can have."

The lucky geese that stopped at the edge and waited for Mingyue to finish her visit before going to worship her were already amazed just by watching from afar.

Mingyue walked to the middle of the pit and unexpectedly found a crystal clear gem in the middle that reflected colorful light.

This... is this the treasure that Wen Xun said God gave me?

Wasn’t it said to be a big gold cake or a big gold nugget? Why is it this?

Then she figured it out: either someone had misinformed her, or Wen Xun had done something deliberate.

Knowing that God would not send any huge gold that would be worthless, he searched for this gem overnight.

Tsk tsk tsk, otherwise you would have been the Shaoqing of the Dali Temple.

He was busy with official business today and couldn't accompany you, otherwise Mingyue would definitely thank him.

"what is that?"

"It seems to be... a gem!"

"Yes!"

"So bright, so beautiful, so colorful."

"This is the gift from heaven. This is amazing! Princess Mingzhu is indeed a fairy who has descended from heaven. Heaven still cares about her!"

No, rumors are born again...

Mingyue held the gem tightly and felt her whole body was filled with strength, from the inside out.

"What a good baby!"

It’s hard for Wen Xun to think so much about himself.

After Mingyue left, the others stayed on the top of the mountain, touching every inch of the miracle, and then went back to talk to others about it!

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"What's up with this golden ball?"

Wen Xun frowned and looked at the box on the table, which contained a huge golden ball.

Or he used up all his own savings to melt it in the house.

Wasn’t it used to perform a miracle for Mingyue?

Why is he back on his desk?

"The golden ball is here, but where is the princess's miracle?"