Chapter 418 Gu Yue, who inherited the wisdom of the Dragon God, is definitely harboring evil intenti
Chapter 418 Gu Yue, who inherited the wisdom of the Dragon God, is definitely harboring evil intenti
Before Huo Yuhao could say anything to comfort Lan Fuzi, a sudden pain shot through his waist.
At this moment, Gu Yuena had a half-smile on her pretty face, and her eyes, as clear as amethyst, were filled with speechlessness.
She knows her man too well; he's always been so gentle.
If he continues to comfort her like this, heaven knows how moved this young girl, who has just experienced such a dramatic emotional rollercoaster, will become.
If Lan Fuzi were to act impulsively, she might decide to abandon her already meager girlish reserve tonight and sneak into bed in the dark for a so-called act of repaying a debt of gratitude, getting on the bus first and paying the price later.
I'm afraid that when the time comes, she'll be the one who's really in trouble.
What annoyed Gu Yuena even more was that, in their previous conversation, both sides had reached a preliminary agreement that her and Huo Yuhao's descendants would inherit the Dragon God's position.
As a result of this disruption, the remnant soul of the dragon god, in a fit of rage, even went so far as to shout out the idea of forced marriage.
Thinking of this, a dangerous glint flashed in Gu Yuena's eyes.
They even unconsciously began to consider how to bring the main body into this universe so as to physically separate Gu Yue.
Huo Yuhao naturally understood Gu Yuena's meaning, and with a slightly embarrassed expression, he awkwardly changed the subject, saying to Lan Fuzi:
"...In short, we have achieved our core objective in coming to the Dragon Tomb, so you really don't need to feel guilty about what just happened."
"But Uncle Huo, what about that final threat from the remnant soul of the Dragon God..."
Lan Fuzi's beautiful eyes were still watery, filled with worry that was about to overflow.
"He personally threatened you, forcing you to be paired with another Silver Dragon King whom we've never even met."
This forced marriage, which had no emotional foundation and was completely against Uncle Huo's wishes, was nothing short of a pit of fire in Lan Fuzi's eyes.
Given Uncle Huo's personality, how could he possibly find even the slightest bit of happiness in that kind of relationship?
She feared she would be exploited by that Silver Dragon King and reduced to a tool for procreation. The thought of this always made her feel as if her heart was being torn apart.
"Ha, Buddha, you really don't need to worry too much about that for now. Although my relationship with that Silver Dragon King isn't as close as my relationship with Yue Na, we can still be considered partners."
Huo Yuhao smiled slightly helplessly, then added after thinking for a moment:
"Perfect timing. Now that the matter of the Dragon Tomb has come to a temporary end, they have been staying in Qiankun Wenqing Valley for quite some time."
If you'd like, you could come with me to take a look and find out how they're doing.
Upon hearing that he could stay by Huo Yuhao's side, Lan Fuzi immediately nodded in agreement without any hesitation.
Although Uncle Huo said he was fairly familiar with the Silver Dragon King, Lan Fuzi had her own thoughts.
In her eyes, Uncle Huo was too naive; he was so gentle and irresistible to any girl.
How could someone with this kind of personality possibly see through the true nature of those bad women?
In particular, the other Silver Dragon King is an existence that inherited that suffocating "Dragon God Wisdom".
Who knows if she harbors malicious intentions and is waiting to do something despicable to her beloved Uncle Huo.
Lan Fuzi felt a heavy burden on her shoulders; she had to use her hands to protect the safety of her beloved.
However, before officially heading to the Valley of Love and Destiny, Lan Fuzi felt she had something she needed to do, and with a touch of coquettishness, she softly asked:
"Uncle Huo, we're now outside the Dragon Tomb area. Could you please let my mother come out and see me? I have something urgent I need to discuss with her in person."
Despite it being such a sweet and delicate request, Huo Yuhao felt a chill inexplicably creep up his back in that instant.
He scratched the back of his head somewhat helplessly, trying to maintain a slightly awkward smile, and replied somewhat guiltily:
"Well, um... Buddha, you might not know the situation. The Demon Queen is playing cards with Sister Tianmeng and the others."
They're having such a great time, completely engrossed in their game, that she probably won't be coming out anytime soon. Why don't you wait a little longer?
"Since Uncle Huo has said so, then of course I will listen to Uncle Huo. Anyway, the road back is still long, and I believe that once Mom gets tired of playing cards, she will eventually be willing to come out and see her biological daughter."
Lan Fuzi blinked, looking pitiful.
However, the chill in her voice at this moment became even more intense, even colder than the eternally cold wind and snow around her.
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Three more days passed in a flash.
Within a hidden little world attached to the Douluo Continent, the scene appeared exceptionally peaceful and serene.
In the vibrant valley, as far as the eye can see, there is a magnificent scene of hundreds of flowers blooming in competition, and the air is filled with a fresh and refreshing fragrance.
Deep within this sea of flowers, three simple yet elegant wooden cabins are nestled.
Inside the living room of the small wooden cabin in the very center, two people with very different temperaments, one in pink and one in black, sat facing each other, occasionally talking quietly to each other.
Zhu Zhuqing hasn't changed much. Beneath her aloof and icy exterior, her long black dress conceals a fiery figure.
Sitting opposite her, Xiao Wu displayed a completely different temperament. For the first time ever, she didn't style her long hair into her signature scorpion braid, but simply tied it into a ponytail.
Her soft hair fell down from her right chest, and her eyes and brows revealed the tenderness that only a newlywed woman could possess.
Zhu Zhuqing looked at the baby clothes that Xiao Wu was meticulously knitting in her hands, and her lips twitched involuntarily. She said with a hint of helplessness:
"Xiao Wu, you've been busy with these little things ever since you got back. Do you think you're pregnant?"
"Not yet."
Xiao Wu stopped what she was doing upon hearing this, her brows furrowed with longing.
She reached out and gently touched her still flat stomach, continuing with an undisguised tenderness:
"But I feel that my physical compatibility with Yuhao is incredibly good. Maybe if we do it a few more times, our child will be born."
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Besides, even if I don't get pregnant first, if you, Zhuqing, are pregnant first, I can just give you these clothes I knitted. That's called being prepared for a rainy day.
Seeing Xiao Wu's eagerness to become a mother, Zhu Zhuqing felt even more troubled.
She is not the kind of person who is good at expressing her emotions.
Last time, in the extremely special environment of Qiankun Wenqing Valley, I was able to cross that boundary smoothly in a short period of time.
It was purely due to an emotional outburst triggered by the sight of the scene, coupled with the uncontrollable restlessness of the blood in my body.
Even now, when she occasionally reminisces about the craziness of that time, Zhu Zhuqing feels a blush of embarrassment.
But Xiao Wu is something else; she accepted this new relationship way too quickly.
However, this kind of indulgence in pleasure, or the hope for a future life, is better than her previous despair and suicide attempts.
Thinking of this, Zhu Zhuqing sighed softly and asked, "How exactly is Wu Tong doing now?"
The soul fragment you brought back from Qiankun Wenqing Valley seemed to be attracted by something and directly merged into Wutong's body.
Although Rongrong had previously stated that the fragment was formed by chance through the rules of Qiankun Wenqing Valley.
But who knows what unpredictable effects this thing will have on Wu Tong? Besides those instructions, did Rongrong tell you anything else in detail?
Compared to Xiao Wu, who is now somewhat clueless and doesn't know what's important, Zhu Zhuqing is more worried about Tang Wutong, who has fallen into a coma.
Tang Wutong's memories were extremely chaotic, including memories of living carefree in the God Realm as Xiao Qi, as well as memories of Wang Dong'er growing up with Huo Yuhao during her teenage years in the mortal realm.
Even more outrageous are the memories inserted by attaching themselves to fragments of Wang Qiu'er's soul.
These chaotic and fragmented memories were all suppressed by Tang San's Sea God power, which maintained Tang Wutong's self-awareness and prevented her cognitive collapse due to the conflict between different memories.
However, with Tang San's death, she lost the support of her divine power, and the series of events that followed dealt her a severe blow.
Tang Wutong's mental state then became severely disordered, to the point that she could no longer distinguish who she was.
Finally, due to the brain's self-protection mechanism, she remained in a deep sleep to maintain her final peace.
"When you were doing those things, you were bolder and more proactive than me. But only a few days after it all ended, you're more afraid of seeing Yuhao again than I am."
After that, she insisted on dragging me back here to avoid the storm, regardless of the consequences. I never expected that, the moment I returned and glanced at Wu Tong again, the fragment would spontaneously merge into her body.
Xiao Wu complained angrily. If it weren't for her best friend dragging her away from Qiankun Wenqing Valley, she might have already successfully conceived Huo Yuhao's child.
But deep down, Xiao Wu is actually quite afraid that Tang Wutong might suddenly wake up.
If her daughter wakes up and discovers what happened between her and Huo Yuhao, Xiao Wu really doesn't know how she will face her own daughter.
Just thinking about that scene made her heart pound.
Thinking of this, Xiao Wu, for the first time ever, secretly prayed in her heart that Tang Wutong could remain unconscious for a while longer.
At the very least, I should wait until I successfully give birth to Yuhao's child before making any decisions. By then, the die will have been cast, and perhaps things will take a turn for the better.
Hearing Xiao Wu's irresponsible attempt to shift blame, Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but roll her eyes and retort:
"How about we go back to Qiankun Wenqing Valley now and ask Rongrong what exactly happened?"
Why did she forcibly drag Xiao Wu away from there? Didn't Xiao Wu herself know the answer?
After crossing that line, it's unclear whether Xiao Wu suppressed her desires for too long, or whether it was truly as she proudly proclaimed, that she and Huo Yuhao were physically compatible.
This mischievous rabbit's suppressed nature was on full display; it wanted to stick to Huo Yuhao 24/7 and do those shameful things.
What's even more astonishing is that Huo Yuhao's performance in this area was completely effortless.
While satisfying Xiao Wu's demands, he could even manage to exhaust her to the point of knocking her out.
Although these things did bring Zhu Zhuqing unprecedented satisfaction, she was never the kind of person who only cared about indulging in pleasure.
In addition, Huo Yuhao had many important matters to plan and complete, so Zhu Zhuqing forcibly dragged the reluctant Xiao Wu away from that tender place.
Her original intention was to have Xiao Wu stay here to take care of Tang Wutong, who was still unconscious, hoping that the time spent alone with her daughter would help Xiao Wu calm down and remember her true identity.
However, the matter of the fragments was indeed very sudden, completely exceeding Zhu Zhuqing's original expectations.
"Alright! Since you've brought it up, let's go now!"
Xiao Wu, who had been sitting absentmindedly in her chair, brightened up immediately when she heard that she could finally return to Qiankun Wenqing Valley and see Huo Yuhao again.
Almost instinctively, she clapped and cheered, then hurriedly stood up to pack her luggage in the back room. Her eagerness clearly indicated that she intended to stay by Huo Yuhao's side for a long time.
"Ha, you're dreaming. Don't think I don't know what you're really thinking after you saw Yuhao."
Zhu Zhuqing reacted quickly, grabbing Xiao Wu's wrist and stopping her from her joyful, almost jogging pace.
Before Xiaowu could blush and speak in her defense, the wooden door on the side of the living room leading to the inner room suddenly opened with a soft thud from the inside.
A slender figure in light blue emerged from within, but her eyes held a complex mix of confusion and emptiness.
Tang Wutong glanced somewhat mechanically at Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu, who looked surprised, not far away. Then, she parted her red lips slightly and spoke in a somewhat hoarse voice.
"Mom... Aunt Zhuqing, I feel so thirsty. Is there any water left in the house?"
"Yes, yes... Wutong, you're finally awake. Why didn't you call out to your mother before you woke up? Come on, sit down here and rest for a while. I'll go get you some water."
Xiao Wu, who was still thinking about romantic love, was startled and hurriedly stuffed the half-knitted baby clothes in her arms into the gap between the seats.
Then, she dashed to the kitchen and hurriedly filled a glass with warm water.
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