Chapter 1225
Spoiled (Lily)
King of Hellâs father was Emperor Prosper!
King of Judgment could not recover for a long time.
No wonder that more than 3 thousand years ago, Lilly suddenly occupied the position of King of Hell.
Emperor Prosper even came forward to seal the final decision.
Wasnât the daughter of Emperor Prosper already soul dissipated in that massive Test of Thunder?
King of Judgment felt puzzled.
âHow could she be Emperor Prosperâs daughter? What evidence does she have?â King of Judgment still could not believe it. âNot everyone can pretend to be Emperor Prosperâs daughter!â
Privately, the King of Judgment was unwilling to accept this fact!
Emperor Prosperâs daughter was equivalent to a princess and a legitimate daughter!
It would be natural for her to inherit the position of Hell Ruler or the head of the Ten Hell Palaces.
Then what did his fierce opposition over the years count?
He upheld orthodoxy, but in the end, he was the one who went against it!
The ghost servant explained everything that happened at Hell Ruler Palace in detail.
King of Judgment unconsciously fell into his chair.
Lilly even took out Emperor Prosperâs seal. How could that be false?
Emperor Prosperâs signature might get copied by the Empress, but the seal would never be fake.
Not to mention that the King of Contemplation and the King of Five Offices were both present. Even if the King of Hell was bold enough to cheat, or the King of Transformation and King of Styx covered up, the King of Contemplation would never admit her identity.
âThisâ¦â King of Judgment was dumbfounded. He felt so embarrassed!
As a result, the King of Judgment did not go out and used the excuse of closed-door cultivation as he felt ashamed.
Soon, a month passed. After confirming Lilly was fine, Blake had been in closed-door cultivation for a month. The more he cultivated, the more he felt something was wrong.
He always felt an inexplicable heat that he could not suppress.
Blake woke up from closed-door cultivation that day. The wounds on his body had healed. The scars on the shallower wounds on his arms had all faded away.
His terrible wound became a smooth shape. After the scab fell off, there was no trace at all.
Jean saw Blake was awake and said, âYou woke up just in time. You almost healed. You can apply the medicine yourself from now on!â
She applied medicine to him every day until her fingers became calloused! She could not stand serving someone for a long time.
Blake looked at the medicine bottle in Jeanâs hand. âWhat medicine did Lilly give you?â
Jean glanced at it and shrugged. âI donât know. As long as it works, I donât care about it!â
Blake was speechless.
Jean dug out a piece of ointment and skillfully applied it to Blake. âLilly upgraded the healing formula for you. It was originally medicinal powder, but she made it into an ointment.â
Medicinal powder was easier to sprinkle on wounds, while ointment was easier to apply on scars.
Jeanâs fingers lightly slid along Blakeâs back. Blakeâs heart became strong due to cultivation, but he suddenly lost his calm uncontrollably.
The inexplicable heat in his body spread like ripples following Jeanâs fingers.
Blake suddenly grabbed Jeanâs hand and said solemnly, âItâs better to find out the medicinal effect.
Where is Lilly?â
Jean only felt that Blake was verbose. âLilly wonât harm you! Or do you not believe in her strength?â
Lilly could refine the Golden Pill of Good Fortune, so she must have no problem making an ordinary medicine for treating trauma.
âBesides, itâs been a month since you used it. If there were any problem, your condition would have been worse, right?â
Jean chattered while thinking secretly. Even if thereâs any problem, it wonât be a big problem! If Lilly caused a mess, she would settle it anyway. I donât have to think about anything.
When Jean thought that, she saw Blake squinting his eyes slightly with an indescribable danger.
âWhatâs wrong?â Jean looked at Blake.
People said couples would get along like friends after a period. Was there any pure relationship between men and women in the world? Of course, there was! That was the old couple.
They could lay together on the bed calmly and purer than anyone else.
Although Jean had no real relationship with Blake, Jean felt inexplicably relaxed during the limited contact. She did not need any pretense and gradually felt that couples were like friends.
âWhy are you staring at me?â Jean leaned on Blakeâs shoulder and smiled. âYou want to sleep with me?â
After she said that, she even thought it was funny. She laughed loudly and patted Blakeâs shoulder.
âHave a good rest! Oh, by the way, Iâll tell Lilly that youâre fine. She can add your meal tonightâ¦â
Blake remained silent. At this time, Lilly, who heard the noise, ran in happily.
âDaddy! Youâre awake!â Lilly hugged Blake. âI miss you, Daddy! Youâve been sleeping for a month.â
Blake asked, âLilly, what kind of ointment did you ask your mommy to apply on me?â
âPassionate Top-Up Ointment! Whatâs wrong?â Lilly felt strange.
Blake gritted his teeth. âDo you know the effects of Passionate Top-Up Ointment?â
âEffects? Itâs to regenerate flesh and blood, connect broken bones, and strengthen energyâ¦â
Blake interrupted, âWhat about the cons?â
Lilly choked. âUh, I donât know!â
However, she suddenly remembered the disadvantages of this Passionate Top-Up Ointment. It seemed troublesome. Although she still did not know what was wrong, her instinct told her she would get scolded.
âOops! Daddy! My final exam is about to begin in the mortal world! Drake said I canât be late for the final exam! Iâm leaving!â
Lilly ran away while Blake felt helpless.