Xia Miaoyuan bravely looked forward.
The giant in front of me was wearing a black robe with golden embroidery on it.
He seemed to be wearing a grand crown on his head.
He was emitting a faint golden light, which was a bit dazzling.
"Who are you? A god or a ghost?"
Although Xia Miaoyuan was in a dream and his mind was a little confused, he still had some basic logic.
Normal people wouldn’t be this tall, so the other person must be either a god or a ghost.
"Hahahaha! Xia Ruonan, you have such a bad memory!"
"You've only been a princess for a few years, and you've forgotten your benefactor?"
The black giant said loudly.
"Ah!" Xia Miaoyuan covered her mouth in shock.
"Are you the King of Hell?"
In an instant, the black giant shrank a little and became taller than a normal person.
It was also closer to Xia Miaoyuan.
At this time, Xia Miaoyuan saw his face clearly and it looked familiar.
"Hahaha! You still have some conscience!" laughed the King of Hell.
After Xia Miaoyuan confirmed that the other party was the King of Hell, the fear in his heart immediately disappeared, and was replaced by a feeling of resentment.
"I'm talking to the King of Hell!" Xia Miaoyuan put his hands on his hips.
"You're really not nice, are you?"
The King of Hell stroked his beard and smiled, "How am I?"
"You promised me that you would arrange for me to be reincarnated into a wealthy family. But look, what did you arrange for me?"
The King of Hell was still grinning, "Aren't you now? You've become Princess Anguo, pampered by the Emperor and Empress of Daxia. Born into a royal family, don't you think it's not rich enough?"
"Look at you, you're already living in luxury, so why are you still not satisfied?"
Xia Miaoyuan became even more angry when he heard the King of Hell say this, "How dare you say that? We said we were going to be reincarnated, but we actually traveled through time and space!"
"It's fine that I'm traveling through a book, but I'm not even the heroine, not even the second female lead, I'm just cannon fodder!"
"In the book, Princess Anguo and her family are all cannon fodder!"
The King of Hell twisted a tuft of his beard around his finger and played with it. "But aren't you alive and well now? The Emperor and Empress of Great Xia are also doing well."
At this moment, Xia Miaoyuan's thoughts were extremely clear, and he was not fooled by the King of Hell's few words.
She said aggressively, "Daxia may seem peaceful now, but internally, the country is weak, and externally, the Crown Prince of Liang, Dayue, and Sang are all eyeing it covetously."
"Daxia is like trying to survive in a crack. If we are not careful, we will face the disaster of national destruction."
"The whole of Daxia is like this. How can I, a princess, be any better?"
"Also, don't tell me that just because I know the plot of the book well, I can save Daxia from danger."
"I'm so young, there's really only so much I can do!"
The more Xia Miaoyuan spoke, the more aggrieved and uncomfortable she felt.
Since she was born in Daxia, she has hardly had a single day as a normal child, and has spent almost all of it in exhaustion.
A child who is only three and a half years old is forced to consider the fate of his entire family and even the entire country.
She had been really exhausted during these three and a half years.
Sometimes, at night, while she lay in bed, she would speculate in her mind what stage the neighboring countries were currently in and whether they would suddenly take action against Daxia.
She would not fall into a deep sleep until sleepiness overcame her worries.
The King of Hell straightened his face and said gently, "Xia Miaoyuan, I will tell you today. You are more than just a princess who enjoys food and clothing."
"Letting you reincarnate as the Princess of Daxia has a profound meaning."
Xia Miaoyuan's eyes lit up when he heard this: "What is the deep meaning of this?"
The King of Hell smiled mysteriously and said, "This is a divine secret."
"You just need to know that your survival in the book wasn't a fluke. You possess the ability to reverse Daxia's fate and change the book's ending."
"As for how the second half of the book will develop, it's all up to you."
The King of Hell's voice was like the sound of nature, echoing in the empty space, shocking Xia Miaoyuan into a daze.
When she came to her senses, she found that the King of Hell had turned around and was walking back, getting farther and farther away from her. "Master King of Hell! Wait a minute!"
Xia Miaoyuan stumbled after the King of Hell, shouting as he ran, "Old King of Hell, please explain clearly! How can I reverse the fate of Great Xia?"
"The Seven-Colored Divine Pearl...be sure to keep it safe, it's the key...if you need help, you can find Bian Wuji..."
Yama responded without even turning his head.
The voice of the last two sentences became smaller and smaller as they went on. By the time the whole sentence was finished, the King of Hell had disappeared without a trace.
Xia Miaoyuan stopped, frowned, covered his stomach, and gasped for breath.
"Really..." Xia Miaoyuan finally adjusted his breathing and complained with a laugh.
"Why don't gods and men speak properly? Why do they all like to be so mysterious?"
As she was speaking, she suddenly felt her footing slip and she fell uncontrollably.
The scary thing was that she had no idea what was below, let alone how high she was falling.
"Ah..." Xia Miaoyuan screamed.
His limbs were flailing frantically, as if instinctively trying to grab onto something.
But there was nothing around her, and she couldn't grab anything.
Xia Miaoyuan felt like his heart was in his throat.
"Ah... Daddy... Mommy..."
It was unknown how long it took before Xia Miaoyuan felt that he had stopped falling and finally there was something solid supporting him.
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