"Hahaha……"
The King of Hell's words and his sinister laughter stung Wanwan's heart. Those were her most vulnerable sides. Although she hated the King of Hell's sarcasm, it was all true.
"King of Hell, see you again. I'm going to tear this place apart!"
Xia Wanwan frowned, but the arrogance in her eyes remained unchanged.
"Hahaha... Practice well, this space and time contains what you need."
But the King of Hell still looked at her with disdain until the end, until her soul returned to her body again.
“Wow wow wow…”
Wanwan couldn't hold it back anymore, and she burst into tears. It hurt, her heart ached. She had forgotten all about it, but this dream brought back the feeling of being abandoned.
"Don't be afraid, Wanwan. Mom is here."
She was wrapped in her mother's arms, humming a little tune. To be honest, she had been busy practicing for thousands of years, and she had never experienced this feeling before. It was like a dream.
She had probably been missing this feeling for too long, and it had become somewhat depraved. If only it could stay like this forever.
The tears in her eyes couldn't stop. As she cried, her throat made a sound and she clenched her fists.
"Empress, this newborn baby does nothing but eat and sleep. Is he hungry?" Tingyu reminded from the side.
But after removing her clothes, Wanwan didn't seem to be nursing. She didn't seem very hungry, and her spiritual energy was enough to sustain her for a long time.
She was really aggrieved. That scene, the scene of being abandoned by her master and senior brothers, and the helplessness of having a thousand years of cultivation destroyed in an instant.
She couldn't stop feeling wronged.
"Eh..." Tingyu was also confused, "My Lady, where does this little baby get so much grievances from?"
You know, Wanwan rarely cries. She's as quiet as if she's asleep. She's a really good kid.
It was heartbreaking to cry like that.
"Be good, Wanwan, don't cry. If you keep crying, my heart will break."
Empress Xian wiped her tears with heartache, wondering why a child of such a young age could be so thoughtful.
"Wanwan, be good. Your golden lock is ready."
The emperor came in with the eunuchs and waved a piece of clothing that she particularly liked in front of Wanwan.
Wanwan's tears stopped abruptly, and instead, a twinkling light flashed in her eyes. She stopped crying immediately.
[This thing is truly heart-warming. Since my scumbag dad is so kind, I'll just accept it. It's beautiful! I'll change the gold lock to a different style every day.]
Anyway, I can't remember why I was crying...
Emperor Xia Wu rubbed his brows, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. He gently scratched her nose and said, "Qin'er, look at this little money-grubber."
Empress Xian curled her lips, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Suddenly, I looked at the things in my palace and the empty rooms. It seems that I need to prepare more gold at home. Otherwise, when the time comes, I won’t know how to comfort Wanwan when she cries.
"Wanwan suddenly cried like this, maybe she saw something unclean."
After Empress Xian fed Wanwan and coaxed her to sleep again, she suddenly spoke.
"I'll take Wanwan to the Jade Buddha Temple. There's a great monk there."
Concubine Xian nodded, thought for a moment, and suddenly said, "The Emperor is very busy, I can just take Wanwan with me."
"No, no one can protect Wanwan. I have to go myself. No one is allowed to hurt my precious daughter."
After just a few days of spending time together, Emperor Wu of Xia felt that his inner demons seemed to disappear when he was with Wanwan. He felt much calmer.
Although this girl is good at making people angry, this just happens to increase her endurance.
*
The next day, after Wanwan had finished her feeding, Emperor Wu of Xia personally carried her to the Jade Buddha Temple, a royal temple. It was not far from the palace, and the carriage arrived in just an hour.
Although she hadn't finished her confinement yet, Concubine Xian had recovered well. Emperor Wu of Xia had designed the carriage so well that it felt as comfortable to travel as in a room.
Empress Xian and Wanwan took a nap and arrived.
The abbot of the Jade Buddha Temple came out to receive them personally. When he saw Wanwan, he had a strange look in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, this is... the little princess of the current dynasty, right?" Master Jiutian stared at Wanwan.
"Yes, that's right. This child sometimes seems to be awakened by nightmares and then cries non-stop. Master Jiutian, can you perform a ritual to save him? In this entire country, you are the only one I trust."
Emperor Wu of Xia looked at Wanwan meaningfully.
"oh?"
Master Jiutian's eyes were deep, as if he had seen a master. He quickly took out a few talismans and placed them in Wanwan's hands.
Wanwan suddenly opened her sleepy eyes when she saw this thing. It was familiar, yet repulsive. She had fiddled with the talisman paper for over a thousand years, but now, the more she looked at it, the more she felt like vomiting.
Master Jiutian saw what Wanwan was thinking and smiled. "How about this, Your Majesty, please rest in the palace first. I will take the little princess to the side courtyard to chant sutras and pray for her soul to be reborn."
Although Emperor Wu of Xia was reluctant to let Wan Wan go, he did not feel disgusted when he saw her in the hands of Master Jiu Tian. He finally nodded and let Master Jiu Tian take Wan Wan away.
In the side hall, Master Jiutian carried Emperor Xia Wu on his back, as if he had obtained a rare treasure. "Young Master, you must have many questions. For example, why did you come to this time and space, right?"
Wanwan looked at Master Jiutian with her eyes wide open, then closed them, indicating that she really wanted to ask.
"In fact, everything is predestined. Since God sent you here, there must be an unfinished mission."
These words were actually the same as what she was thinking.
Although she was unwilling to accept some of the things that happened in her past life, Wanwan felt more and more at ease every time she saw her parents.
[Also, that scumbag dad seems to be slowly changing. I don't know if there's some conspiracy, but at least it seems like things are moving in a positive direction.]
Wanwan closed her eyes again and smiled at Master Jiutian.
Master Jiutian took out the talisman paper and said, "Little Master, I heard that if a cultivator at the Heavenly Master level touches a talisman paper, it will become more spiritual. Then, if you draw something on it, it will increase the spiritual power of the talisman paper."
Wanwan ignored her. Bah, he wanted to use her to make money or achieve his own goals. What was he thinking?
"Young Master, a plague has suddenly appeared in Xizhou. Some areas are also suffering from severe drought. I hope that Young Master can give me some talisman paper. I will definitely not use it in any bad way."
"Don't worry, little master. Although I will be the one drawing the talisman paper from now on, I will definitely tell them that it was the little princess's blessing. Besides, this will also help to stabilize your father's regime."
Wanwan knew very well that no eggs would remain intact when the nest is overturned.
Even if her scumbag father is useless, in the end, she is in the same boat with him and she has to help.
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