Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

The monarch's palace is resplendent.

When Feng Qian entered, the monarch was already well dressed and sat upright on the edge of the bed.

When he actually saw the rumored silver-haired and purple-eyed His Majesty with his own eyes, there was still a trace of nervousness and panic in the calm eyes of the monarch.

Of course, when she saw her daughter holding the hand of His Majesty the blood, the monarch was shocked again.

The monarch narrowed the emotions in his eyes and asked gently, "I don't know if His Majesty is visiting, is there something important?"

The blood of His Majesty's eyes fell lightly on the monarch, and his voice was light: "I came with Qianqian."

monarch:"!"

He couldn't help but turn his gaze to Feng Qian again, slightly dizzy by the words of His Majesty the Blood Race.

Feng Qian went straight to the topic, "Father, I heard that you are choosing the heir to the throne."

so……

"Can you see if I can?"

There was a serious look in the girl's dark eyes.

The monarch couldn't help coughing, but she asked directly.

It's just this heir to the throne... The monarch glanced at His Majesty the blood clan beside him in embarrassment.

The noble and elegant bloodline His Majesty stood quietly by the side, as if he was listening carefully and did not express his opinion.

He had promised that the throne would be passed on to the wind chimes.

Now that this happened again, the monarch is also very embarrassed. If His Majesty of the blood clan was not watching here, probably, the monarch would have slammed Feng Qian out long ago.

And now, His Majesty the blood family is watching this big Buddha here, and he has a close relationship with Feng Qian.

The monarch was helpless and sneered: "My sons are naturally qualified to inherit the throne, but... not everyone can inherit the throne."

"Unless..." the monarch added, "unless, it can be recognized by the people."

Feng Qian blinked and asked, "You mean that as long as I get the approval of the people, I can inherit the throne?"

The monarch nodded. Right now, putting forward this condition is really a plan to delay the army. It is impossible for her to win people over in a short time.

Handing over the throne to Feng Qian, the monarch still resisted in his heart. Because of His Majesty the Blood Clan, it was difficult to refuse, so he could only make such a request to make the other party retreat.

Now he doesn't know the relationship between Feng Qian and His Majesty the Blood Race, and he doesn't dare to act rashly. If he offends His Majesty the Blood Race, it will be troublesome.

Feng Qian thought about it and nodded.

The girl said: "This is what you said personally. Your Majesty of the blood family can also testify. If the people of the imperial city approve of me, then I can inherit the throne."

His Majesty's lavender eyes stared at the girl quietly, and cooperated: "Well, I can testify."

At this time, His Majesty of the blood clan spoke, and the monarch had no choice but to nod his head. There was a fluke in his heart, and it was impossible for the other party to be recognized by the people of the imperial city.

When Feng Chi came back, he told him that Feng Qian had become a blood servant by accident.

This time, she was able to come back only because of the recently signed contract between the vampires and humans.

Only half a month to return to the human world.

From the blood clan to the eastern country, the journey alone took a lot of time.

Feng Qian was an unloved princess in the imperial palace, so how could she be recognized by the people of the imperial city in a short period of time.

Even with the help of His Majesty the Blood Race. Fear is, the people only have fear, how dare to recognize Feng Qian.

Thinking like this, the other party will not have the chance to inherit the throne.

What's more, how could a blood servant inherit the throne of the human world.

The blood servant will eventually return to the blood clan.

Even if he did inherit the throne, it would be a little embarrassing if he was not in the human world.