Lingtian originally thought that Ning Yu might not be able to accept it.

Unexpectedly, she was just stunned for a moment and had no other reaction.

On the contrary, he showed a little joy and asked about clothing.

Lingtian, who ascended the throne in a hurry, naturally did not prepare any clothes.

Ning Yu took the opportunity to make the clothes for enthroning.

That night, he returned to the main pavilion of Jinxiu Pavilion and gathered dozens of master-level tailors together to make the crown needed for Lingtian to ascend the throne overnight.

The outermost black imperial robe was made by Ning Yu herself.

And with the joint efforts of dozens of masters in Jinxiu Pavilion.

Finally, before dawn, I hurriedly made a well-made imperial robe for the throne.

…

…

"Xiaotian."

"No, it should be Your Majesty now." Ning Fengzhi looked at Lingtian with emotion, "Let's go, Your Majesty, the ministers in the court are waiting for you."

Ning Fengzhi never thought about it.

The child who came to Qibao Glazed Sect when he was eight years old.

Now that he is about to become the emperor of the Tiandou Empire, some things are really strange.

"Um."

Lingtian nodded slightly.

He turned his head and looked to his side, a beautiful shadow flashed in his eyes.

Because of her status, Qian Renxue cannot appear here today.

But she hasn't arrived yet.

But he prepared something for Lingtian.

He lowered his head and looked at the sachet hanging on his waist, a softness flashed in his ice blue eyes.

The sachet was hand-sewn by Qian Renxue, stitch by stitch.

Although not as refined as the professionals.

But it is the best for Lingtian, and the emotion contained in it is incomparable.

"call……"

Take a deep breath and look at the palace in front of you.

Lingtian gently held the sachet in his hand, and a gleam flashed in his eyes!

Tiandou Empire...

At the same time, the two of them took steps.
Chapter completed!