"Huh?" Ruoruo paused for a moment, then asked somewhat confusedly, "Does Mommy want to play with toys? I'll ask Luojin to prepare them."
Yan Qingran's expression turned serious: "So, after Mo Yong brought you back, he made you practice alchemy and study every day, without even preparing any toys?"
"Ruo Ruo doesn't need toys~ Ruo Ruo is very busy." Ruo Ruo counted her schedule on her fingers: resting at night, learning alchemy in the morning, attending classes at the academy in the afternoon, and taking care of the spirit field, her mother, or reviewing alchemy techniques after school.
There's absolutely no time to play with toys.
Yan Qingran was furious: "You're only five years old, how can they be so cruel to you! No way! Play! You have to have everything the other kittens have!"
She made so many cat toys and scratching posts for Mo Yong, but she never expected that her own daughter wouldn't even have a single doll.
This isn't how you raise a child! It's clearly abuse of her baby!
Mo Yunlan coughed lightly: "Your Majesty, the two High Gods are waiting for you to inform them of the situation during this trip to the Demon Realm."
You guys are just ignoring him now that you're chatting, aren't you? Let's get down to business first!
Ruoruo also remembered what she had done in the demon realm. She silently took out a special bottle of pills. The golden pills were wrapped with blue and red patterns. The vitality suppressed the blood energy, making them look somewhat eerie.
“These pill embryos were refined from duckweed. It’s uncertain whether they can be refined into Nine-Turn Golden Pills in a day. We also don’t know what kind of medicinal effects they have. However, the vitality and spiritual power they contain are exceptionally large. Once I study them, I’m sure they will be of great use,” Ruoruo explained earnestly.
Yan Qingran gently patted Ruoruo's head with heartache: "It's okay, take it slow, don't be hard on yourself. You're still young, the most important thing is to be happy, understand?"
Ruoruo's smile grew even more adorable: "Yes! As long as I can help Daddy, Brother, and Mommy, Ruoruo will be very happy."
Yan Qingran suddenly clutched her heart with one hand. This little kitten can laugh!
Who can resist an adorable kitten smiling at you?
She can't do it!
Yan Qingran scooped Ruoruo up in her arms: "Baby! Mommy loves you!"
Ruoruo was still dazed and didn't react in time, as a series of kisses landed on her head.
After showering Ruoruo with kisses more than a dozen times, Yan Qingran hugged the cat in her arms with a blissful expression and rubbed her face against it.
Ruoruo was a little dazed from the kiss. Mom... the gentle mom in my memory... why does it feel a little strange?
"Ruo Ruo!" The little white tiger rushed in with a chubby little bird in its mouth and pounced on Ruo Ruo. "I was so worried about you."
"Are you hurt? Where did you go before?" The little chubby bird opened its eyes groggily, its beady eyes were wet.
Mo Xuanshuang and Mo Jinyan had been sending celestial servants to wait at the South Heavenly Gate every day. As soon as Ruoruo returned today, they received the news as soon as they came out of seclusion and rushed over without stopping.
The little kitten nuzzled the little white tiger affectionately, then licked the little chubby bird reassuringly: "Meow, Ruoruo is alright! The brothers aren't worried, Ruoruo's cultivation has even advanced."
The three fluffy little cuties huddled together, and Yan Qingran's heart melted at the sight. She reached out and stroked Ruoruo Cat's head, then pinched and rubbed the little white tiger's ear, and poked Mo Jinyan's round belly.
Mo Xuanshuang, who was always arrogant, lay there without daring to move, letting Yan Qingran ravage her.
Mo Jinyan had no will to resist, completely immersed in despair: "You, you've become a Golden Immortal? Then the weakest in the whole family now... is me?"
Waaah, does that mean he'll lose all his authority as the older brother?
"It's okay, Fourth Brother will become very, very strong in the future. He said he wants to become the God of War in the Immortal Realm!" Ruoruo comforted him earnestly.
Mo Xuanshuang straightened her chest instantly: "After these battles, I have also broken through! I will soon reach the Golden Immortal Transformation stage, and I will protect you from now on."
"You?" Mo Yunlan scoffed. "You might as well hope that I will ascend to the rank of High God soon."
"Damn it! You underestimate me again."
Without a word, the chattering birds started fighting again.
Yan Qingran first pulled out her precious daughter to avoid being implicated, then grabbed one in each hand and pulled all the fluffy creatures into her arms: "Alright, let's get down to business first. Yunlan, go and invite the two gods and all the celestial officials over to the Taiji Hall for a meeting."
"Yes." Mo Yunlan pressed the little white tiger to the ground, gave it a good rub on the head, and then left.
Inside the Taiji Hall, Yan Qingran, holding Ruoruo, sat directly on the throne. Even though the celestial officials looked displeased, none of them dared to say anything more.
After all, they had witnessed Yan Qingran's methods over the past few months.
With her Golden Immortal cultivation, Yan Qingran managed to quell the chaos in the post-war Immortal Realm while Mo Yong was in seclusion and Mo Wuyu was dead. This was not only due to her Emperor's Seal, but also to her exceptional skills.
Yan Qingran glanced at those who were still vaguely resentful and gave a cold snort.
As long as they don't cause trouble and behave themselves, she has no time to pay attention to these people, whether they want to or not.
She had Mo Yunlan report on the situation of their trip to the Demon Realm and learn about the situation there. She immediately said, "Now that the Demon Lord is dead, the Demon Realm will inevitably be in chaos. If there are any clear-headed individuals who want to maintain the status quo of the Twelve Demon Kings, they may very well turn their attention to the Immortal Realm."
They transferred all internal conflicts to external sources.
"We can't give them that chance." Goddess Yuhua gripped her folding fan tightly. "If they use the death of the Demon Lord to start a war against the Immortal Realm, things might get complicated now."
Among the twelve demon kings, eight are great demons, comparable to eight supreme gods. However, the immortal realm has just experienced a war with the demon realm, Mo Yong is in seclusion, and a supreme god is seriously injured and in seclusion. Currently, there are only four supreme gods who can take action.
If a war were to break out, the Celestial Realm's chances of winning would be low.
“However, it’s not without a solution. The twelve demon kings each occupy their own territory and fight for their own interests, making it impossible for them to unite as one. This is our opportunity in the immortal realm.” Yan Qingran snorted, looking down on the demon lord Qingxing.
"That former demon lord Qingxing only knows how to use underhanded tricks, but he has no political skills whatsoever. He relies entirely on his strength to suppress others, which is why he has come to this point. He is a complete villain."
"Mommy, don't be angry." Seeing that Yan Qingran seemed to still be angry about Qingxing, Ruoruo the cat quickly tiptoed and rubbed her chin with her paw.
The fluffy texture instantly soothed Yan Qingran's irritable heart.
"Alright, I'll do whatever Ruoruo says. Mom won't be angry." She held her precious daughter and commanded, "Goddess Yuhua, go to the Demon Realm and force them to hand over Moxie. Tell them that he abducted my realm's Empress, causing her to be seriously injured and unconscious. Now her life is in danger. The Immortal Realm must seek justice for the Empress."
Princess Ruoruo the Cat: "Meow? Ruoruo isn't hurt."
Yan Qingran pressed her finger against Ruoruo's temple: "Slap!"
Memories from many years ago began to resurface. Ruoruo hesitated for a moment, then limply collapsed onto the ground, exclaiming, "Ah!"
Then close your eyes and pretend to be dead.
"You're seriously injured now, do you understand?" Yan Qingran said.
Mo Yunlan couldn't help but smile. Ah, so this is how you can play.
Mo Xuanshuang and Mo Jinyan's eyes lit up. What kind of game is this? It's so interesting!
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