Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Bolts of lightning as thick as a wrist struck down, and Xiong Bufan stood in the middle of the thunderclouds, holding her sword. She was finally free from being chased by the lightning. Heaven knows how much she had suffered from fear of the lightning before.

Kongkong saw Hengdao absorbing the power of lightning for the first time. He took out a pair of colored glasses and put them on. This was much more interesting than the sci-fi blockbusters of the last world.

Xiong Bufan's arm holding the knife felt numb and tingly, but since the horizontal blade absorbed most of the lightning, it was tolerable.

All the purple lightning bolts in mid-air, like long snakes, rushed into the blade. Wang Xiaolian faced everything head-on without flinching.

The scene before him completely overturned everything Wang Tianzheng had seen in the previous forty years. It was the first time he had ever seen someone catch heavenly lightning. Heavenly lightning represents divine retribution, and his two legs finally gave way and he knelt down.

The one who can withstand heavenly lightning must not be a ghost, a demon, or a human, therefore Wang Xiaolian is a god, a true god.

When the emperor knelt down, the other palace maids and eunuchs also knelt down. Jing Ruhai kowtowed directly. He had indeed previously looked down on Wang Xiaolian and hoped that Princess Jieyou would not blame him.

After striking for a while, the thundercloud found that Xiong Bufan was completely unharmed. Her strange weapon was still crackling with lightning. Continuing to do so would only deplete its own lightning power. With two rumbling sounds, the thundercloud quickly drifted away.

Xiong Bufan looked at Lei Yun and said, "Take care, we won't keep you here for dinner."

Upon hearing this, Lei Yun unleashed another small spark of electricity downwards, which landed squarely on the horizontal blade. He then sped away even faster, fearing that Xiong Bufan and the others would catch up.

Kongkong clapped in the space. Brilliant, truly brilliant! Who would have thought that Xiong Bufan would make Lei Yun cry? The two of them have finally gotten their revenge.

The sky gradually cleared up, and the thunderclouds only struck the spot where Xiong Bufan was, without harming anyone else.

Xiong Bufan looked at the horizontal sword in front of him. Purple patterns began to appear on the blade, and electric currents rippled across it, but they did not harm Xiong Bufan. "This sword is really beautiful."

"Yes."

From a human perspective, Xiong Bufan's knife looks a bit rustic, but from the perspective of a bear and a cat, it's incredibly cool. The dragon on the blade seems to have come to life, its body brimming with lightning power that seems to dance across the blade.

After admiring his sword, Xiong Bufan turned to look at Wang Tianzheng. This man had just asked him to demonstrate his talents and then bestowed upon him the title of Princess Anning, the Protector of the Nation. Could he be denying it?

Before Xiong Bufan could even get close, Wang Tianzheng immediately knelt down, saying, "I pay my respects to Princess Anning, may the princess live a thousand years!"

He couldn't stand up anymore. Although Wang Tianzheng was lustful, he was also cowardly and pragmatic enough, which is why he was able to eventually seize the opportunity and become emperor.

Xiong Bufan sheathed his sword and said with satisfaction, "Get up. From now on, I am the Princess Protector of Anning."

Jing Ruhai, now quick-witted, scrambled over and helped Wang Tianzheng up, saying, "Your Majesty."

The scene just now still shocked Wang Tianzheng too much. His legs were a little weak and he wanted to kneel down, but he still stubbornly said, "I'm not afraid, my legs are just sore."

"Yes, Your Majesty, your legs are sore. This servant will help you up."

Xiong Bufan stood still and didn't leave. She had forgotten something important, something that would be crucial to her future.

Wang Tianzheng, after being helped up, said to Xiong Bufan, "Jieyou, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave now. I still have state affairs to attend to." With that, he prepared to leave with Jing Ruhai's help, for he was terrified.

Jieyou (解忧) sounds like a name that suggests bad luck.

Xiong Bufan pulled the two back, put his arms around their shoulders, and buried his head between them, saying, "I already told you, I am the Princess Protector of Anning, didn't you hear me?"

Wang Tianzheng dared not turn around, nor dared he kneel down, letting the hot breath from Xiong Bufan's words blow on his face. If it were a beautiful woman, Wang Tianzheng might have some romantic thoughts, but now he only felt fear. "Princess Anning, please speak properly."

Xiong Bufan: "I want to change my place of residence. Lingyue Palace doesn't sound like a place of good fortune. I also want a lot of food and people to serve me, and to enjoy the treatment that belongs to a princess. I didn't discuss it with you."

"If you don't agree, I'll have lightning strike you on the head next time."

Xiong Bufan's words sounded like a demon's growl to Wang Tianzheng. Thinking of the rolling thunder, Wang Tianzheng hurriedly agreed, "Change, let's change to Chang Le Palace, okay? It's big there, and we'll give you twenty-five servants to serve you."

"Hurry up." After saying that, Xiong Bufan released the two of them and strolled towards Lingyue Palace. Although it was poor and shabby, you could still find a lot of good things if you searched around.

Seeing Xiong Bufan leave, Wang Tianzheng breathed a sigh of relief and said to Jing Ruhai, "You dog servant, hurry up and go clean up."

Jing Ruhai: "Your Majesty, what about Princess Lin'an?" If it were another palace, it would be fine, but Chang Le Palace is Princess Lin'an's residence. Princess Lin'an is the most favored princess. If he were to change palaces rashly, she would definitely cause him trouble.

Wang Tianzheng said righteously, "Whether you live in Lingyue Palace or simply set up a palace, as the legitimate princess of the dynasty, you should have the demeanor of a legitimate princess and set an example for the world. How can you only know how to enjoy yourself?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Quickly send people down to clean up. Select a new batch of palace maids and eunuchs from the Imperial Household Department and transfer them over. If there aren't enough people, reduce the number of people in other palaces."

"Yes, Your Majesty"

Jing Ruhai sighed inwardly. The situation in the palace was about to change, and he was actually looking forward to it.

Yueyan was a little surprised to see Xiong Bufan run back. She thought Xiong Bufan had left the palace. "Princess, why are you back?"

Xiong Bufan didn't answer Yueyan's question, but instead said, "Where are the snacks and tea I ordered?"

"Please, Princess, on the table in your bedroom."

"Ah."

A variety of snacks were laid out on the table. Xiong Bufan sat down and ate them with satisfaction. After he finished eating, Yueyan began to serve the food. Before Xiong Bufan could even get angry, she had already fed him to his heart's content.

The life of being able to eat one's fill after finishing work is simply wonderful. Xiong Bufan couldn't help but look at Yue Yan with newfound respect. This person must have some skill to be able to obtain so much food in the palace.

It's important to know that there was a hierarchy of disdain even in the imperial kitchen. The emperor was served first, then the favored palace servants, and finally, the leftovers were served to the unfavored.

Kongkong pondered Xiong Bufan's past actions and asked in bewilderment, "Bufan, why don't you become emperor?"

"Being an emperor is too tiring, and the original owner's wish was to obtain what the princess had."

"Ok."