[Whole Family Mind Reading + Group Pet + Brainless + Sweet Pet + Tyrant]
Wanwan failed her immortal cultivation tribulation and inexplicably transmigrated into that book she had always compla...
"ah?"
Wanwan lay on the bed with a confused look on her face, waiting for Xia Mochen to speak.
It seemed like it took Xia Mochen a long time to organize his words. When Wanwan was five years old, all his memories of his previous life as the Emperor of the Phoenix Clan had been restored.
But for so many years, in order not to break this peace, he never mentioned a word.
It was not until Emperor Wu of Xia became disdainful of his identity that he suddenly discovered that Wanwan had two fathers and two mothers.
If you don't have a decent status, it will be really difficult to marry the woman you love.
When he was about to explain everything to Wanwan, Wanwan had already fallen asleep.
Never mind, maybe it was God's will. Xia Mochen didn't continue. He looked at Wanwan's sleeping face and gazed at her pink lips.
He was almost going crazy watching it, and his inner restlessness was almost out of control.
He had been infatuated with the little princess for a thousand years, alas...
Xia Mochen gritted his teeth, turned around and put a pill into his mouth.
After a moment, the anger in his body was slightly controlled within the range that he could tolerate.
He turned and left, taking out a jade pendant from his bosom. This jade pendant seemed to have been in his hand since he was born.
Back then, he was the crown prince of the Phoenix clan. He met Wanwan when she was six years old.
The royal family of the Phoenix Clan descends to the mortal world every five hundred years to experience tribulation. During that descent, he became the most unpopular prince in the country at the time.
From the moment he was born, his mother was ostracized by other concubines.
Later, his mother died and he was sent to another country as a hostage by his father.
Once, the Queen Mother punished him by making him kneel in the snow until he turned red from the cold. He fainted in the snow...
In his dream, he saw a girl of about six or seven years old, wearing a red skirt and two small pigtails.
The girl, with a delicate, petite, and lovely face, walked towards him with a smile that seemed to melt the frozen snow on his body.
He blew on him gently with his hand.
The body that had been frozen almost stiff suddenly regained consciousness bit by bit.
The girl smiled very gently, her voice sweet, "Brother, are you still cold?"
He shook his head, and his cold heart seemed to warm up a little, "It's not cold anymore."
"Brother, difficulties are only temporary. I believe you will stand up again." The girl said with a smile, turned around and flew towards the sky.
That night, he slept in the snow, and the next day, he miraculously recovered with full health.
From that time until the end of the ordeal, he seemed to be able to turn danger into safety every time.
From that time on, he would see her every time he encountered a disaster, and she would help him every time.
This cycle lasted for more than a thousand years, and suddenly one day, when he went to the palace to attend a banquet, he realized that the girl was actually the little princess of the Emperor of Heaven.
From that day on, he tried every possible way to find out about him, as if he was obsessed.
Later, just when he was about to become the emperor of the Phoenix clan after his last tribulation.
He wanted to propose marriage to the Emperor of Heaven, but was told about the catastrophe between heaven and earth.
The little princess sealed the demon lord for the sake of the people of the world!
He vented his hysterical anger wantonly in the place where the Demon King was sealed, and he even ran to the place where the Demon King was sealed to beat the Demon King.
He searched for things she had dropped and built a cenotaph for her.
In fact, on the day when he, the Phoenix Clan Emperor, should have ascended the throne, he traveled across the three realms, looking for a way to revive her soul.
It was not until that time in the South China Sea that he found Guanyin, who said that he could use the water in the Jade Bottle to weave her soul.
However, she needed the feathers of the Phoenix Clan as a carrier to allow her soul to be reborn as a human.
Moreover, one needs to go through two tribulations and be a human twice before he can restore his immortal body.
Guanyin felt that this was unfair to him, but Xia Mochen begged Guanyin to cast a spell, and after much pleading, Guanyin had no choice but to agree.
He personally plucked out all the feathers on his body and asked Guanyin to weave a soul for Wanwan.
He almost used up all the feathers on his body before he succeeded in weaving a soul for himself, Wanwan.
His blood was all over the ground, and he was covered with wounds. He fell in a pool of blood, but he begged Guanyin not to spread this matter.
Don't let anyone know about this...
His immortal body was destroyed, and he began his fourth tribulation...
And this time, perhaps it was God's mercy that he had the opportunity to become her bodyguard.
Spend that wonderful time with her, be there for her, and take care of her.
It makes him think about almost nothing, Wanwan is everything to him!
The past was like smoke, and he was pulled back into the present world again. Recalling the smiling look in Wanwan's eyes, he cut his fingertips and dripped blood into the jade pendant again.
At the top of the palace, something like a vortex suddenly appeared.
After sucking Xia Mochen in, he disappeared without a trace.
Phoenix Clan
Above the western sky of the heaven, fairy clouds are swirling and the rosy clouds are like brocade.
Xia Mochen took out the jade pendant, and saw a peacock with full wings flying over and respectfully stopped in front of Xia Mochen, "Master, the master is back, welcome the master back to the Phoenix Clan!"
"I'm going to see my father."
Xia Mochen spoke lightly, then sat on the peacock.
Peacock nodded and respectfully invited him up. Then he took her to the Phoenix Clan's palace.
Inside the room, the Phoenix Clan Emperor lay in bed. Upon hearing that his son had returned, he sat up in shock from his dying illness.
He failed to pass on the throne a thousand years ago, and has been struggling for so many years, hoping that his son will come back.
Otherwise, the imperial power would fall into the hands of others. It was because of his incompetence that he had laid this precious golden nugget for thousands of years.
I'm also a love-brained person...
He hurried over to greet her, his deep eyes filled with hope, a hope that had not been felt in thousands of years.
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