After listening to Wanwan's thoughts, Emperor Wu of Xia suddenly stopped being angry with Prince Ling.
This matter seems very serious, so it’s better not to show off your child.
Emperor Wu of Xia valued his elder brother very much. The previous emperor originally wanted to pass the throne to his elder brother, but his elder brother was an idle person.
He had no interest in state affairs, so the late emperor had no choice but to pass the throne to him.
I didn’t know that the throne was such a hot potato. I am really grateful to Prince Ling!
Emperor Wu of Xia was so angry that he almost cried when he recalled the past. This throne had ruined his whole life!
"It should be a Taoist fortune teller."
Prince Ling was afraid of death and quickly recalled.
"Forget it, I'll just ask directly."
Wanwan grabbed the ghost from behind Prince Ling and placed it inside the talisman paper.
"Ask? Ask whom?"
Prince Ling felt a chill on his back because of Wanwan's action just now.
"It's okay, I just caught a ghost for you."
Wanwan finished speaking and smiled, "Dad, let's go back."
Prince Ling was bewildered, but he suddenly felt relieved. The ghost behind him seemed to have disappeared.
This problem has actually troubled him for a long time, but he has never taken it seriously.
After all, after killing so many enemies on the battlefield, it was common for a few wandering ghosts to haunt him. He didn't take it seriously.
However, it would be best if someone could help him solve this problem and make him less confused.
After Wanwan returned home, she heard the ghost inside the talisman paper yelling to get out.
Wanwan closed the door of the room and let the ghost out.
Judging from his clothes, he seems to be quite luxurious, and his family often burns paper for him.
"Bitch, why did you arrest me? I've worn this man out of patience. Sooner or later, he'll agree to me."
The female ghost looked extremely arrogant at first glance, and she must have been the same when she was alive, very spoiled.
It's as if he doesn't care about anyone and must get what he wants.
Wanwan scoffed at this and said, "If you say 'bitch' again, I will make you doubt your life."
Xia Mochen also sneered, and suddenly thought, they are all princesses, why is their princess so well-behaved, so obedient and so cute, while the princess of other families is so arrogant and domineering.
If the opponent wasn't a ghost, he really couldn't hit him. He would have made him doubt his life.
"Princess, this man is so arrogant, just let him die."
Xia Mochen glanced at him with disdain.
But unexpectedly, just this one glance made the princess fall in love with him because of how handsome he was.
"Wow, so handsome. This princess suddenly feels that old man is so bad. You are still the most handsome. Come down and accompany me."
As the female ghost spoke, she prepared to go over and do whatever she wanted to Xia Mochen.
Wanwan laughed happily at the side, "Now Brother Chengchen's peach blossoms have arrived."
Xia Mochen wanted to hit her, but he couldn't do it in the end, so he could only hide and run around the room.
Wanwan was watching the joke from the side, and seemed to be very happy.
Xia Mochen was so angry that tears were about to come out, "Little Princess, help me."
Wanwan waved her hand, and the ghost was instantly pinned to the wall. She looked at her with interest, "How could this princess's guard like you?"
"Pah, you're a princess and I'm a princess too."
The female ghost gnashed her teeth and said, "Why should you enjoy such a delicious thing alone?"
"You really are...even if you're dead, you're still worried. If you're alive, I'm afraid you'll have countless male favorites."
Wanwan sneered and said coldly, "How disgusting!"
"Bitch, you let me go. Otherwise, the Taoist priest my father hired is very fierce and will kill you."
The little princess looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, and seemed to know nothing. She looked like a spoiled child.
"Which Taoist priest is so powerful? I'm so scared."
Wanwan grinned happily, "Tell me quickly and scare me, I'm too young to be scared."
"Then listen carefully, the Taoist priest my father invited is the founder of the Xuanqing Sect, who has practiced Taoism for over a thousand years."
The little princess looked at Wanwan proudly. She thought that what she said would scare Wanwan, but she did not see the expression she hoped for.
Wanwan looked at him innocently, "Xuanqing Sect? Why does it sound so familiar?"
She seemed to have a little impression. Wanwan frowned, with an unfriendly look in her eyes. She always felt that it must be the traitor, but she was not sure.
"Why, are you scared?"
The little princess looked at her with a smug look on her face, hoping to see some fear and terror in her expression.
After all, it is said that the Taoist priest seemed to be a god in the past.
"Who are you then?"
Wanwan blinked and asked curiously, "Who is your father?"
"Listen carefully, my father is the emperor of Wuqi Kingdom. I am the emperor's fourth princess! I am also the emperor's most beloved little princess."
After saying this, she was extremely proud.
"What a pity, he died so early. He was so noble. He was a short-lived ghost."
Wanwan raised her head helplessly.
"He's so powerful, why didn't he resurrect you?"
Wanwan couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Is it because he doesn't like you? Is he afraid that you'll be resurrected and steal his things? Or something else?"
The ghost girl's face was gloomy, and she suddenly became very angry. The anger around her became more and more intense. It seemed that some memory was coming back little by little.
"Do you know why you died? Do you remember?"
Wanwan wanted to laugh. "Is it possible that this person killed you? Can you recall?"
The little princess tried hard to recall the process of her death, but she couldn't remember it.
But Wanwan's question, "Why don't you revive her?", made her fall into deep thought.
Yes, why is she so powerful that she can be arranged into a ghost marriage. She can also be given cultivation.
You can make her live more comfortably down there, but you can’t resurrect her?
"Emperor Wu Qiguo?"
Wanwan took a deep breath and said, "Wu Qiguo has been quiet for so long, it turns out he wants to cultivate his character. Then he can take revenge."
Wanwan stared with a strange expression, "If that's the case, I think your country has no need to exist."
"What do you want to do?"
Xia Wanwan's eyes frightened the princess. "You bitch, how dare you tell me you want to destroy my country? Just thinking about it is a crime."
"Bitch?"
Wanwan was really overwhelmed by what she heard. She waved her little hand and saw the female ghost being picked down from the wall.
"Ever ridden a roller coaster?"
Wanwan narrowed her eyes with an evil sneer.
"Over...what?"
The female ghost looked confused.
"You're a princess, but you've never ridden a roller coaster. How unfashionable."
Wanwan looked at him with disdain.
"What did you say? How dare you call me a scoundrel?"
She was furious. "Of course I've ridden that...mountain...car before. It's just a horse-drawn carriage going up a mountain. I've ridden it hundreds of times."
Wanwan sneered, moved her little hands slightly, and imitated the trajectory of a roller coaster, spinning around in the room.
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