Chapter 162 If Heaven Has Feelings

Why isn't she awake yet?

"It's this time, I should be waking up..."

"If she doesn't wake up, you might as well get ready to be buried with her."

"Hey, hey, I'm a deity... How dare you openly threaten a deity like that!"

"Threatening? If Xiaoxiao doesn't wake up, you can try threatening me and see if I'm not." The voice said in a sinister tone.

"What kind of world is this? Why are mortals so arrogant... while the immortals are being wronged!"

"Did you suffer? If it weren't for you, would things have gone through so many hardships for Xiaoxiao and me?"

"Well……"

"snort!"

"that……"

"Shut up!"

A commotion erupted around me. I frowned. "Who's making such a racket? Drag them away and slap them twenty times..." (Someone: Does she think she's some kind of empress dowager...)

"I love you..." Before I even opened my eyes, I was pulled into a warm embrace. It was a familiar scent and a familiar feeling.

I stirred, opened my eyes in a daze, and looked into a pair of narrow eyes.

"Drink!" I was startled and scrambled out of his embrace, hiding in the corner of the bed. "Cao Mengde?!"

I shook my head and looked again. The soft, short hair was clearly Aman's... but those eyes belonged to Cao Cao...

“Come back.” With narrowed eyes, Aman, who had Cao Cao’s eyes, spoke, his tone somewhat dangerous.

I shook my head frantically; this was such a bizarre thing…

"I practiced so many times before you woke up... Didn't you react when you heard me?" Aman lowered her head, looking pitiful.

I blinked, remembering that in my dazed state, someone had whispered something in my ear…

I love you? !

I carefully moved in front of him, wanting to get a clear look.

Before I could even react, I was back in his arms. Being held by him, I felt a joy of something lost and then regained.

"Could you please not put on a passionate scene in public? It's not suitable for children!" someone said sourly from the side.

I turned my head to look in the direction the sound came from.

A man in a cloud-white robe stood in a forgotten corner of the room, with an ancient jade pendant at his waist and long hair that reached his heels. His beauty was otherworldly.

It is none other than the immortal hero Hua Yingxiong!

“Hua… Ying… Xiong…” I gritted my teeth and chuckled.

Hua Yingxiong instinctively shrank back, "What are you doing?"

"You mean time travel will allow me to meet Cao Cao?" I raised an eyebrow.

Hua Yingxiong hurriedly pointed to a guy who was hugging me.

"What about the steamed bun? The steamed bun that will rekindle our mother-son bond?" I continued, raising my eyebrows.

"It is Emperor Wu of Jin, Sima Yan!" Hua Yingxiong answered fluently.

"What if Cao Cao and Aman's souls were merged into one?"

"It's already done, it's already done!" Hua Yingxiong said hurriedly.

“Very well,” I said, my eyebrows twitching. “Then tell me, why did you suddenly transport me to the seventh year of the Huangchu era?”

"I've already told you to go and revise history. If you don't go, I'm afraid Sima Zhao will cause chaos and widespread suffering... It would be terrible if there were cries of despair everywhere..."

I grinned. "You really are a patriotic and benevolent deity."

“That’s right, that’s right.” The person nodded shamelessly.

Before I could even jump up and throw a tantrum, Aman had already pulled me into a tight embrace.

More than 1,800 years later, this embrace isn't too late...

"By the way, Ah Man, weren't you in the hospital? Won't it be dangerous for you to come back like this? Is your injury all healed?" I suddenly remembered and hurriedly asked.

“You’ve been asleep for three years…” Hua Yingxiong muttered.

"Who gave it to me?" I gritted my teeth.

Hua Yingxiong shrank back and fell silent.

I leaned against Aman's chest, and suddenly felt so happy that it was about to overflow...

Tears... welled up involuntarily in my eyes.

This is the first time I've realized that happiness can bring tears to your eyes.

Not long after, I gave birth to twins, one named Baozi and the other Yuanzi, but I could never tell them apart...

I told them the story of Cao Chong weighing the elephant, saying: Long, long ago, there was a very clever boy named Cao Chong... I also said that he had a good friend named Zhou Buyi...