Ning Yuan made him suffer here, ruining his chance to escape from the lamp spirit...
Now, it's his turn to get revenge.
The King of Hell is supposed to be compassionate, but this particular King of Hell is the most compassionate one.
When she recalled the past, she didn't know...
Will the marriage thread she pulled out herself grow back?
If it grows back, then...
Jiang Yuan then had a weakness.
Just like Ning Yuan.
Having weaknesses makes many things easier.
For example, Ning Yuan threatened Jiang Yuan.
Or rather, using Jiang Yuan to threaten Ning Yuan.
Bang--
A voice reached Jiang Yuan's ears. When she opened her eyes, she saw that the surroundings were magnificent and luxurious.
Jiang Yuan was stunned by what she saw.
This is neither the underworld nor the present world.
This is……
where?
Why does the surrounding area feel both familiar and unfamiliar?
Jiang Yuan looked down at herself and saw that she was like a wandering ghost, transparent as if she might disappear at any moment.
Afterwards, Jiang Yuan glanced around again, finally fixing her gaze on the soft couch in front of her.
A handsome but somewhat arrogant-looking boy sat on it, one hand supporting his pretty face, his legs crossed, his eyes revealing impatience, staring straight ahead as if something was waiting for him.
Upon closer inspection, one can even see that this person is related to Jiang Ningyuan...
No, it's more like Ning Yuan.
Jiang Ningyuan rarely showed emotion, so most of the time he remained calm or expressionless.
Ning Yuan was different; his expressions were much richer, and...
He, like the child in front of him dressed in fine silk and satin, was filled with a fierce aura.
Although she had never seen Ning Yuan angry, she could imagine that he would look like this when he was angry.
Jiang Yuan's gaze shifted from the boy's face to him, and she was stunned when she saw that he was wearing a golden robe with a lifelike dragon embroidered on it.
dragon?
emperor?
If he were an emperor, then he wouldn't...
Jiang Yuanxuan immediately associated the child with Ning Yuan.
Ning Yuan is a king, and the little boy in front of him bears a resemblance to him; he is also a king.
He is...
Ning Yuan from a thousand years ago?
Where did the Ghost King pull her into?
Why did she come from a thousand years ago?
Just as Jiang Yuan was wondering, the little boy in front of her seemed to see something, a look of surprise flashed across his impatient face, then quickly returned to normal, "You are the new Imperial Advisor?"
Xiao Ningyuan rested his cheek on one hand and gently tapped the armrest beside him with the other, like a mature adult.
Jiang Yuan followed the little boy's gaze and saw a little girl in a gray Taoist robe step into the hall. She had her hair tied in a bun, with a few strands of dark hair falling beside her cheeks. Her face was clean and spotless, without a speck of mud on it. Her big, dark eyes were staring directly at the little boy sitting on the soft couch.
The sunlight shone on her, elongating her shadow.
Even when facing the emperor, she never showed the slightest fear.
Jiang Yuan's pupils dilated in astonishment.
This little girl...
Isn't that her when she was a child?
How did she end up here?
How did he become...the Imperial Advisor?
Imperial Advisor?
Jiang Yuan's heart skipped a beat as she thought of Bai Yu's film, "Prayer".
Is she the Imperial Advisor?
How could that be...
She has been in the underworld since she can remember, and she is the King of Hell. How could she possibly be the Imperial Advisor?
Even if that's the case, why doesn't she have this memory?
Jiang Yuan's expression was grim. The little girl in front of her nodded calmly and replied, "Yes."
"What's your name?" The little boy was initially furious, but upon seeing the tiny child in front of him, his anger inexplicably subsided, even...
I'm a little curious about what this little bean sprout is called.
“My master said my name is Ah Wu,” Ah Wu replied.
Her emotions were so calm, unlike a child's, that she seemed more like an adult.
It's like a human-machine interface that can answer any question.
The tender and pleasant voice reached not only the ears of the little boy in front of him, but also Jiang Yuan's ears.
Jiang Yuan silently uttered the word "Ah Wu Er" in her heart.
Ah, nothing...
She was just like her name suggested, devoid of any emotion.
Heartless and emotionless.
Is this what the Ghost King is referring to?
So, is this really her?
Jiang Yuan gradually came to accept that the little girl in front of her was herself.
No emotion whatsoever...
This reminded her of Jiang Ningyuan from before.
He seems to be the same way.
Send her a dream that is nothing but tragedy...
Then she'll see just how tragic this dream really is.
Let her see Ning Yuan's past and what he has experienced.
If we could also find out what was written in that notebook, that would be even better.
"Ah, Wu, that's a strange name. Why make a little kid the imperial advisor to assist me?"
"What? Have all the people from Star Mountain died out?"
Xiao Ningyuan said unhappily.
Ah Wu, this name is annoying and makes people uncomfortable.
Who would name their child Ah Wu? Could she be a child abandoned by her parents and unwanted by anyone?
The people on Star Mountain are really something. They have so many disciples, yet they send a little kid alone to Li Kingdom to become its national advisor.
Every time a royal advisor leaves the country, they die very young.
Why would the people on Xingchen Mountain appoint a little kid who's not even as tall as him and was only weaned a few years ago as the national advisor?
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