Blue Love: Collapsing the Winged Jin Heart

The name continues to pursue King Permadi

In this case, it would incarcerate the troops. Is it worth all to forgive? The king is still in the room of greatness contemplating what he will say. His escort's bodyguards knocked on the door, giving word of the king's order which he had carried out.

“King, all done. But the prisoners are still servants placed behind the palace courtyard because the guests are still crowded in front of the palace” said the escort guard.

“Call the queen mother to be present now in the palace courtyard, I will approach the guests and greet them. Do not allow him to go to the front palace courtyard or welcome any guest.”

In front of the palace courtyard, the King wearing oversized clothes greeted the guests present. No exception to the candidates for Queen Yaksa.

“Because the health of the queen mother suddenly decreased, the election of the crown princesses as Queen Yaksa was postponed to the deadline to be determined. Thank you for coming to Yaksa palace, may our region be safe sentosa” said the king bowed to show respect to the guests.

“Life of King Yaksa."

“Live!"

The cheers of all the guests saw him, the laughter of the departure leaving the palace of Yaksa. When the guests came out jostling, the female genie who had been king Permadi please on that night slipped into the palace courtyard. From a distance he saw the winged ruler standing near the lotus flower pond.

“I did not expect that you were the King of Yaksa” muttered the woman's genie.

“King, o king... Do you still remember me?” tanyanya smiled brightly.

“Inspect I still remember clearly. Welcome to my kingdom, what need are you here for?” said King.

“Hamba wants to ask for help once again. Our house has been burned down and there is nothing left.”

“I will find you a shelter and give you effort in a Yaksa region. The guards will take you. I'm having a very important affair” Raja Permadi left it.

The female genie shouted out clearly what her name was:” O good King, my name is Fika. If my efforts are smooth then I will come again to the palace not forgetting the gratitude!”

...Black hearted, hot hearted together cruel thoughts and actions. Slamming the riot in a row forcing fear to increasingly penetrate the soul. She was the figure of the queen mother arrogantly sitting waiting for the King in the middle of the palace backyard....

“Whatever you are my grandson. You cannot behead or punish me” murmured with confidence.

In the midst of a quiet atmosphere, the King was present carrying a sharp gaze as if preparing to give a million questions. He did not sit beside the queen mother, only taking a standing position a few distances away from her. The kneeling prisoners saluted occasionally staring at the queen mother.

“Don't force me to open your mouths. Just tell me who has imprisoned you” said the King.

“O king, it was the queen who imprisoned us. We never intended in the slightest to rebel” them kneeling banging their faces on the ground.

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