Xiao Yitang didn't know either.
For so long, the daughter has never mentioned her origins in her heartfelt words; all she says is that she is a deity.
She then brought up her eldest daughter's marriage.
"Both the Emperor and his wife are keen to matchmake Manman and Young Master Gu, and Miaomiao also says they are destined for each other. What do you think of Gu Jinchuan?"
"good."
Jiang Zhixu offered a fair assessment: "He has a steady personality and no bad habits, so he's barely a good match for our daughter."
Xiao Yitang: "..."
Okay, she also thinks her daughter is the best.
**
Next door, Jiang Shumiao released the Flower Spirit and saw her true form.
"So it's a lotus spirit."
Hua Ling's voice was full of gratitude, "Thank you so much, God, for saving my life. I will repay you tenfold."
Jiang Shumiao lay on the bed with her little bottom sticking up, pointing with her finger.
Lotus instantly transformed into human form, landing on the ground and kneeling.
"Little demon Fuqu greets the High God."
"Fuqu?" Jiang Shumiao sat up cross-legged and asked, "How did Wen Zhixuan manage to win you over?"
“There was an aura of immortality in his mansion, and I thought he was a deity descended to the mortal realm, sincerely seeking the Dao. Who knew he was actually a wicked demonic Daoist who, taking advantage of my unpreparedness, used a demon-binding array to trap me, extracted my primordial spirit, and even tried to use me to harm others.”
Fuqu felt a mixture of resentment, anger, and grievance.
"My century of cultivation was almost destroyed in an instant. If it weren't for the intervention of the gods, I'm afraid my soul would have been scattered."
Jiang Shumiao said, "He is indeed a member of the Xuanmen sect. His ancestors must have had some kind of opportunity or received guidance from immortals. No wonder you mistook him for someone else."
Fuqu was stunned.
"So, if he does evil in the human world, won't the gods do anything about it?"
"I'm managing it, aren't I?"
Jiang Shumiao was dissatisfied. Although she didn't get along well with the gods in heaven, she couldn't be dragged into the insults.
Fuqu quickly bowed her head and apologized.
"This humble demon has misspoke; please forgive me, God."
Jiang Shumiao waved her hand, "Get up first, I have something I need you to do."
"I will obey the command of the gods, even at the cost of my life."
"Go and keep an eye on Wen Zhixuan for me, and steal his compass."
Fuqu's eyes widened, and she stammered, "Even in my prime, I couldn't defeat the Supreme God, let alone now... Moreover, mystical artifacts are the bane of demons, and I fear I will be unable to fulfill the Supreme God's request..."
Jiang Shumiao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.
"Oh right, you're a demon."
She slapped her forehead. "Here's what we'll do: you leave your true form with me, and I'll conceal your presence so he can't detect you. If there's any danger, I can save you immediately."
Fuqu knelt down and kowtowed again, "Yes, I will obey the command of the Supreme God."
Jiang Shu waved her hand and disappeared on the spot.
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