Rumor has it that the eldest prince of the Western Sea, Dieyong, has always been frail and sickly.
For tens of thousands of years, it has been kept in the West Sea Palace, never venturing out.
It turned out that it was because a fragment of Mo Yuan's soul was hidden inside her body.
Inside the West Sea Palace, Qi An looked at the pale, sickly man lying on the bed, and understood everything.
Qi An guessed, "It must be that on that day, after Mo Yuan sacrificed himself to the Eastern Emperor Bell, his soul was not completely scattered."
He exerted all his strength to hide most of his soul fragments within the body of the First Prince of the Western Sea, waiting for an opportunity to return.
"However, his soul is too powerful. Even if it is just a fragment, it is not something an ordinary person can withstand."
“That’s right,” Ata replied. “That’s why the Crown Prince of the Western Sea is so weak and sickly, because his immortal power is constantly nourishing Mo Yuan’s soul.”
"With one side gaining and the other losing, his illness naturally worsened."
Qi An nodded: "Yes, that's right."
"Moreover, even if we hadn't discovered Mo Yuan today, he could have repaired his remnant soul and come back to life tens of thousands of years later."
Ata exclaimed happily, "That's wonderful! Bai Qian's seventy thousand years of blood and sweat haven't been wasted after all!"
With the help of Qi An and Ata, Mo Yuan no longer needs to wait tens of thousands of years to wake up.
As long as the fragments of soul within Dieyong's body are extracted and placed into the Chaos Tower along with his previous primordial spirit and remnant soul for repair and nurturing, they can be restored.
It won't be long before Mo Yuan is resurrected.
After figuring out the whole story, Qi An greatly admired Mo Yuan.
As expected of the eldest son of the Father God, the God of War Mo Yuan!
A real man!
He's a million times better than some pretty boys!
Qi An extended his right hand, placed two fingers together on Die Yong's brow, and a red light shone, slowly drawing out Mo Yuan's soul.
As soon as Mo Yuan's remnant soul left his body, Die Yong's pale lips, which were as white as a dead person's, immediately regained some color.
Qi An touched his brow and sent the extracted soul into his sea of consciousness, where Ata took over.
"Alright, leave the rest to me."
Ata placed Mo Yuan's remnant soul next to Bai Qian's divine soul, so that the two souls lay side by side.
Ata said in a childish voice, "Qianqian, get well soon, and you'll be able to see your master when you open your eyes."
Bai Qian's soul was extremely weak, but when Mo Yuan's soul approached, she seemed to sense something and her fingers twitched slightly.
As soon as Qi An returned to Qingqiu, Bai Qian's mother shoved a soft little thing into her arms.
The little thing was crying loudly with its mouth open, its red face covered with glistening tears.
They look so pitiful.
When Nana saw her return, she exclaimed happily, "Your Majesty, you're finally back! The little prince was crying nonstop and we couldn't soothe him no matter what we did."
The Fox Queen was heartbroken by her grandson's crying: "Qianqian, please comfort the child. He's been crying for so long, not eating or sleeping. I don't know what's wrong with him."
Qi An looked at the small, soft bundle in his arms and felt a chill run down his spine.
However, her mother and Nana were both looking at her with hopeful eyes, so Qi An had no choice but to stiffly hug Ali and shake her.
Perhaps there really is a telepathic connection between mother and child, or perhaps the little one can smell the mother's scent.
Even though Qi An's holding position was uncomfortable and his rocking was half-hearted, Ali gradually stopped crying.
The chubby little hand, which was waving wildly, even hit Qi An's face, and then stayed there.
Qi An was taken aback, and then a strange feeling he had never experienced before welled up in his heart.
Her heart softened, and her body slowly relaxed.
She even tentatively rubbed her cheek against that chubby little hand.
"Oh dear, don't cry, don't cry, little Ali just misses his mother."
The Fox Queen finally breathed a sigh of relief.
With Nai Nai's help, Qi An fed Ali milk and water.
The little one, having eaten and drunk his fill, finally fell asleep in Qi An's arms, even snoring softly like a little pig.
The fox queen patted her daughter's head, told her to get a good night's sleep along with the child, and then went out.
They also took Nana with them.
Outside the fox den, the fox queen said to Nana, "Nana, please don't call Qianqian 'Empress' anymore. It's inappropriate."
This name is a scar on my daughter, representing the humiliating days she spent in the Ninth Heaven.
Nana nodded: "Yes. Then what will Nana call the god from now on?"
The Fox Queen laughed and said, "Although Qianqian is the Queen of the Eastern Wilderness, her people have always called her Aunt. You should also call her Aunt from now on."
"Yes, Nana has noted it down."
Nana was very excited. The Fox Queen's words meant that she would be a subject of Qingqiu from now on.
Compared to the oppressive rigidity and strict class system of the Nine Heavens, Nana prefers the relaxed, natural, egalitarian, and friendly atmosphere of Qingqiu.
Here, she felt respected and warmed by the everyday atmosphere.
She loves the goddess Bai Qian and Prince A-Li, and longs to leave the Nine Heavens.
Now that my wish has been fulfilled, I will stay in Qingqiu with my aunt and the young prince from now on.
The Fox Queen was also very satisfied with Nana.
Qianqian had previously rescued a small snake and made it her maid, but unexpectedly, that woman seduced Qianqian's then-fiancé, Sangji.
Although the two didn't have any romantic feelings for each other, Qianqian wasn't heartbroken.
However, her fiancé was stolen away by her maid, and Qianqian was ridiculed by the entire world.
Nana is perfect; she feels at ease having her by Qianqian's side.
Although the two were speaking softly, Qi An could hear them clearly.
Qi An looked at the rare treasures displayed everywhere in the fox den. They were all specially collected by the Fox Emperor and his wife and four brothers to make Bai Qian happy.
Their tenderness and care for Bai Qian were evident everywhere.
Qi An smiled. As expected of Qingqiu's most precious princess, Bai Qian has a wonderful family.
I hope she can get out of this gloom soon after she wakes up.
Just as I was thinking this, my fingers tightened.
Qi An looked down and saw that Ali's chubby little hand was holding one of his fingers.
Qi An let him hold his hand, looked at his chubby little face for a long time, hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't resist.
She gently raised her hand and touched Ali's face.
Ah, this...this feel...it's fucking amazing.
Soft, smooth, tender, bouncy, and even bouncy.
It was like the jelly she had eaten in some little world before.
Qi An touched it a few times, but it wasn't enough, so he pinched and rubbed it again.
Qi An stopped after Ali groaned a few times, afraid of waking him up.
Ata, who had witnessed all of this, bit her fingers with envy.
He... he really wanted to pet little Ali's face too.
In the following days, Qi An changed his previous resistance to taking care of the child and would hold Ali in his arms whenever he had free time.
Then they started rubbing her cheeks, touching her tummy, and pinching her little hands.
After pinching them, I couldn't resist poking each of the ten little dimples on my hand.
Ata's eyes reddened with envy, and she vowed to pet little Ali before she left.
Qi An's carelessness resulted in her being scolded by her mother because pinching Ali's cheeks too much caused her to drool more.
That day, taking advantage of the Fox Queen's absence, Qi An secretly reached out his claws to Ali's face again.
Suddenly, a girl in red with a red iris flower on her forehead ran in.
She rushed forward, hugged Bai Qian tightly, and cried, "Auntie, you're finally back! Feng Jiu missed you so much!"
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