Chapter 176 Father, I seem to have had a beautiful dream
"Beast King Palace? You really won't let yourself be wronged anywhere." Fei Yuan looked at Sang Luo meaningfully.
Sang Luo blushed slightly when he looked at her, and she coughed lightly, "Females can wrong others, but never wrong themselves!"
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Fei Yuan's identity is special. The East and West continents have almost no contact with each other, but there are frequent frictions and wars in the border areas. The relationship between the two places is somewhat tense. If people knew about his origins, it would probably cause considerable panic.
He put aside his extravagant appearance and suppressed his realm to that of a seventh-level orc. He found a private seat by the window on the second floor of the restaurant and ordered some ordinary food and drinks.
Fei Yuan tried his best to disguise himself as an ordinary orc, but his stunning appearance and the gorgeous dark red clothes attracted countless people's attention.
Many females from noble families blushed when they saw him, and were eager to try and come over to chat with him.
He listened to the various rumors at the dinner table with interest in his eyes.
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Sang Luo went to the Beast King Palace.
At seven o'clock in the morning, she remembered that it was time for court, and Duotu was not in the harem. She transformed herself into a servant and asked around, only to find out that the little lion lived in Taoyuanwu.
Isn't that her former bedroom?
After she left, she gave the place to her son to live with. Duotu was quite a manpower-saving measure.
However, Taoyuanwu is indeed well built, and is no worse than the Beast King's Palace. She personally witnessed the construction and design of the palace, and her son will definitely like her taste.
Sang Luo didn't stroll around for long and went to Taoyuanwu.
As she entered the temple, the ancient peach tree with a sea of flowers floating in the air came into view. It had hardly changed from before she left. It was the season when peach blossoms were in full bloom. The pink peach blossoms fell like snow. In a short moment, they were scattered all over the ground, and were blown away by the wind like a dream.
She walked through the peach trees, entered the palace, and saw another stone statue.
It was a whole piece of white marble nearly ten meters high, meticulously carved, and was precious and hard to find. When Sang Luo saw clearly the person carved by the stone statue, he was suddenly stunned.
She was very familiar with this face. Although she was wearing a veil, her delicate features were still visible... and the swaddling clothes in her arms was a stone sculpture of a newborn lion cub.
A cleaning servant passed by and saw that she was still not leaving. He smiled and said, "You look unfamiliar to me. Are you new here?"
"Um."
Sang Luo looked at the stone statue of mother and child, somewhat absent-mindedly.
The servant followed her gaze and sighed, "The Emperor and Empress had a truly wonderful relationship. It's a pity that the Queen was so young and tragically tragic, leaving Your Majesty and the young Prince so young. Your Majesty personally searched for this precious stone, spent a year and a half carving it, and it was only completed two months ago and moved to this palace. Every time I pass by the statue, I can't help but stop and admire it, just like you do."
As he spoke, the man sighed, "Ah, His Majesty is deeply in love with the Queen. If Her Majesty were still here, this cold and lonely palace would surely be filled with more laughter and joy."
"...In the two years since His Majesty ascended the throne, the empire has been unstable, and countless people inside and outside the country are eyeing his position. Logically, he urgently needs a marriage to consolidate his power. Why didn't he marry a new queen?"
The servant thought the man's words were a little strange, but without giving it much thought, he replied honestly, "The Emperor and Empress were in perfect harmony. After the late Queen's death, her body was buried in the Imperial Mausoleum. His Majesty stated that after his death, he would be exhumed and buried with the Queen. He also said that the Empire only had this Queen, and he would never marry another woman in his lifetime."
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After chatting for a while, the servant went to clean the front yard.
Sang Luo stood in front of the stone statue for a long time, feeling mixed emotions.
She saw a line of words carved under the stone statue.
She recognized Duotu's handwriting; it was written by him.
"I will love you forever."
Sang Luo's lips curled up in sarcasm. He was really good at putting on an act for outsiders to see.
Back then, it was also a hypocritical affection. If Quan Xiu had not intervened, she would probably have been kept in the dark by him for the rest of her life.
Sang Luo withdrew his gaze, without looking at it again, and teleported to the bedroom.
It was still early, and the little lion was indeed sleeping in the bedroom. The layout of the bedroom was not much different from before she left, except that the pots of magnolias she had kept in front of the window had died and had been replaced.
Sang Luo tiptoed to the bedside, even breathing softly, for fear of waking the cub.
The little lion is quite pretty, a bit bigger than the little wolf cub. Its soft golden brown fur looks like precious silk in the morning sunlight. It has a pair of white wings on its back, which naturally hang down and curl up to cover its body when it sleeps, like a small white blanket.
Only when Sang Luo walked closer did he see that there was a small wooden sculpture under its thick little paws. The movement was a bit like a human baby sleeping with a favorite toy in its arms.
Sang Luo looked at the small wooden sculpture and felt that it looked familiar. After a while, she remembered that she had carved this little wooden sculpture when she was bored and about to give birth in the palace.
At the time, she was thinking about the baby that was about to be born in her belly. She wanted to carve a small statue of it, but she didn't know what the baby looked like, so she carved a statue of herself.
The carving was actually very poor. If she hadn't told him, no one would have been able to tell who it was carved from.
Sang Luo thought that this casually carved small wooden sculpture had been disposed of by the servants long ago, but she didn't expect it to still be there.
Sang Luo gently held the little lion in her arms and touched its head, "Little Sun, your mother is here to see you."
She didn't know the little lion's name, so she called it by the nickname she had given it in her heart.
The little lion rubbed against her arms and woke up faintly.
Tears suddenly welled up in Sang Luo's eyes. She wanted it to wake up and see what its mother looked like, but she also didn't want it to wake up and see her...
Finally, she used an illusion, and the little lion fell into a deep sleep again, peaceful and sweet.
Sang Luo doesn't usually use illusions, so he doesn't know what he dreamed about, but illusions should allow him to see what he wants to see most.
Sang Luo fed the little lion some medicine, which melted in his mouth, and a faint golden light emanated from his body...
Click,
The palace door opened.
Sang Luo hurriedly put the little lion back on the bed, covered it with the quilt, and disappeared.
She saw Duotu entering the hall.
He had just come out of court and had not had time to change out of his straight and luxurious court robes, so his steps were somewhat hurried.
He has blond hair, blue eyes, a handsome face, and a tall and straight figure.
His appearance hadn't changed much. He was no longer as casual and unrestrained as before, but more steady and dignified, like a true king.
He usually handles government affairs and does not pay much attention to cultivation. His strength is still at the True King level and there has not been much change.
Sang Luo's strength has surpassed his, and Duotu cannot detect her invisibility.
However, when the two passed each other, Duotu paused and turned to look at her.
Sang Luo's heart suddenly skipped a beat, thinking that he saw her, and then she found that Duotu was staring blankly out the window behind her.
Outside the window, peach blossoms fluttered down, falling on the hair and shoulders of the beautiful stone statue...
A few peach blossoms were swirling in the wind and flew into the hall.
An indescribable fragrance blew by, making Duotu lose his mind for a moment.
He raised his hand and caught a petal, but the next second, it was blown away by the wind.
The fragrance also dissipated.
After a moment of hesitation, he called the servants over.
"Cut down the peach tree in the palace."
Second update~There will be additional updates in the evening!
Unified reply to the reasons why it is difficult to conceive the second child——
It can be simply understood that the eggs are picky and will screen the sperm, only interested in stronger genes. After giving birth to the most talented child that the beast husband can currently reach, they don't want to give birth a second time.
There are only two solutions. Either the beastly husband is in estrus, being more aggressive, and forcing pregnancy through frequency and intensity. Or, if the beastly husband's strength increases significantly, he's able to help the heroine conceive a child with a higher talent, making pregnancy easier.
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