Chapter 543, The Truth of Wushuang

In the evening of that day.

Liu Wan and Concubine Ling watched the two of them leave together. The eyes of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were full of worry and reluctance.

Yuanbao held the baby and said goodbye to everyone, then flew away.

Until the bright figure disappeared, Concubine Ling asked someone to bring a cloak, carefully put it on Liu Wan, and said:

"Wan'er, you haven't recovered yet, so you shouldn't be exposed to the wind. The child has great magical powers and will be safe. Go back to the house first."

"Mother, you have to take good care of yourself too. Let's go back together." Liu Wan held Concubine Ling's hand and helped her back to the main courtyard.

During her coma, her mother had been taking care of her carefully, and she didn't take off her clothes. Now Liu Wan asked someone to bring a wormwood bag to warm Concubine Ling's shoulders and neck.

While she was massaging the shoulders of Concubine Ling, she was chatting with her.

Concubine Ling said, "It's okay. Let the servants do it."

"It's different. This is Wan'er's filial piety. Mother, please don't refuse."m.ζíＮgＹúΤxＴ.иεＴLiu

Wan knew that it was because Concubine Ling took care of her day and night by the couch and slept on it that she hurt her shoulders and neck.

Now that she has woken up, she naturally has to do something for her mother.

The wormwood pack on the back of her neck felt warm, and with Liu Wan gently massaging her shoulders, Concubine Ling's cervical spine, which had been stiff and sore these days, has also improved a lot.

"Wan'er, your mother is afraid that you will be lonely, so she will stay here first and wait for Heng'er and Wanwan to return. Zimu is a promising child. Tomorrow, your mother will go back to the clan with you to add some luck to him."

This will also help Zimu look good and represent the attention and recognition of the royal family.

Liu Wan naturally knew what her mother meant. She walked to the bottom of Concubine Ling, rubbed her legs, and said with a smile: "Okay, your daughter-in-law thanks you on behalf of Zimu."

"We are a family, what are you thanking for?"

Concubine Ling looked soft and patted her hands.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law called Zimu over again and enjoyed dinner together.

"Mother, do you have a chicken?" Zimu heard the cry of a young bird in the yard and looked out.

Sure enough, he saw a colorful chicken pecking at food on the ground.

Liu Wan's eyelids twitched, "This is not a chick, but a phoenix." "Yuanbao asked me to take care of

the little phoenix that he hatched. He took the eggshell away, saying that the eggshell is a magic weapon for nirvana and rebirth." Zi Mu was shocked: We have a divine beast at home? ? ? ——At this time. Yuanbao took Xia Wanwan to the cliff near Jinshan Temple. This place is very remote. People who usually come to burn incense will not come here on purpose. Wild beasts are very likely to appear in the mountains and forests. The two of them came to a wooden sign. There was no word on it, and no monument was erected. The bones that were hastily covered with soil were exposed a little. Yuanbao hurriedly cast a spell and buried the bones properly. "I'm sorry, I was still a cat in the past, and I didn't have the ability to build a grave for you." Xia Wanwan stared at the wooden sign, then looked at Yuanbao, "What's going on?" " This skeleton is the Wushuang you mentioned." Yuanbao touched his face, and his thoughts went back to more than 20 years ago. " At that time, I was still a cat, wandering around Jinshan Temple, catching mice, teasing little female cats, and living a carefree and happy life." "Until one day, I came here again, ready to date a little female cat..." A dying man covered in blood suddenly broke into the territory belonging to Yuanbao. He was stabbed 59 times, and every knife was fatal. In the end, due to excessive bleeding, he collapsed to the ground, his face looking at the sky, shedding countless tears of blood. When Yuanbao first saw the man, he was attracted by his extraordinary appearance. You know, he was used to seeing bald monks in Jinshan Temple, and now a stunning man came in, so he naturally couldn't help but look at him a few more times. The man also noticed the cat next to him. He was like a dying fish, and said in a hoarse voice: "Cat, come here." Because the man was outstanding, Yuanbao walked over gracefully with cat steps. Wushuang was overjoyed to find that the cat could understand human language. He shed tears of blood and said weakly: "I will die soon." "But my fiancée is still waiting for me in Donglin." "She and I grew up together and were engaged since we were young. I thought that by working hard to pass the imperial examinations and enter the official career, I could marry her and live up to her deep love." "However, my appearance brought me disaster. On the day I became the youngest prime minister in Donglin, the king bewitched me and forcibly defiled me without caring about my reputation." "I am so dirty that I have no words to face my fiancée again." "After that, every time the king summoned me, I timidly hid my fiancée. I felt that I was not worthy of her, so I proposed to cancel the engagement with her. Everyone scolded me for being heartless, but I was the only one who knew that if the king knew of her existence, he would stop at nothing to get rid of her." "In order to leave that beast and end his humiliation of me, I pretended to please him and came to Daxia to be his spy." "Now that I am about to die, the only person I care about is my fiancée who was broken off by me. Her name is Rongxue. You already understand human nature. If you can cultivate yourself into a spirit, remember to visit her for me." Wushuang's eyes gradually became empty. He seemed to recall the days when he and his fiancée supported each other in the past. Her face still appeared in front of him. The two of them were leaning against each other in the snow, with plum blossoms blooming all over the garden. They were in love and even a perfect match. But he couldn't see clearly now. He used up his last bit of strength and took out a crescent-shaped jade pendant from his arms, "If she has started a family, don't bother her anymore. Just tell me when you burn incense." "If she is still alone, tell her that she is the only one in my heart and she will always be Wushuang's wife." When Wushuang was dying, there was only a cat beside him. He was in a desperate situation and had no one to trust, so he entrusted his hope to a cat. He didn't have anything precious to exchange with the cat, so he said, "Cat, I don't know what to give you in exchange. I only have one breath left now. Take whatever you want."

Yuanbao was so fascinated by this face that he turned around.

In the end, he decided to take his appearance!

He didn't expect that when he cultivated into an adult, he would have this appearance. Yuanbao thought that perhaps his destiny was to help Wushuang.

After listening to Yuanbao's story, Xia Wanwan clenched her fists tightly, "The beast of the Lord of Donglin! So this is how he got his white moonlight."

Wushuang and his fiancée were a happy couple who grew up together, but they ended up in such a miserable way.

Yuanbao rubbed the boy's head and found that her little horns were gone, so he put away his cat ears.

It seems that he was too absorbed in thinking about this matter all the way, and he didn't pay attention to the boy's face.

He walked to a tree next to him and started digging a hole.

Finally, a crescent-shaped jade was dug out. The pattern was still there, but it had been buried under the tree for more than 20 years and was covered with mud, making it difficult to wash off.

"Little guy, I tell you this because we are about to go to

Donglin. When your father kills the King of Donglin, you must not be soft-hearted." Yuanbao said. "This King of Donglin is idle all day long. It's not just my father. There are so many people who want to kill him. My father has to line up!"

Xia Wanwan said angrily.

Then, she raised her voice again:

"If we don't go there quickly, my father will really die!!!"

It's really hateful. Shen Chuan didn't even care whether this guy was mentally ill or not, so why did he go to help her father fight.

Now it's good, every battle is a victory.

Her father was going to commit suicide for love after the final battle to take down Donglin.

Damn, the speed of victory in this war was so fast that she couldn't catch up even with teleportation!

Ahhh, her father's death was even faster!