Chapter 440
Romance of the Resurrected Crown Princess and the Cold-blooded Wolf King
Two small heads moved slowly, one in and one out of the flowers in the royal garden.
With a âbangâ, Ye Wuyou was directly pressed to the ground.
There was no way to retreat, Ye Wuyou looked at the ever-approaching pink lips, and in his haste, he pulled a flower aside to block his lips.
The soft touch and the charming floral scent made Feng Xiaoyu shy and at the same time a burst of excitement.
Feng Xiaoyu slowly opened her eyes, and Ye Wuyou immediately threw away the flowers in her hand.
Looking at the red-faced Ye Wuyou, Feng Xiaoyuâs small face was also slightly red, âThat, I ⦠I ⦠like you.â
Ye Wuyou stared blankly at Feng Xiaoyu with wide eyes.
âShinyu â¦â came Xue Xinmeiâs anxious voice from the distance.
Feng Xiaoyuâs face changed as she looked at Xue Xinmei not far away and immediately climbed up from Ye Wuyou.
Ye Wuyou inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief and was about to get up when a small person once again jumped into his arms.
Ye Wuyou subconsciously reached out to cover her lips.
Looking at Ye Wuyouâs movements, Feng Xiaoyuâs small face was once again colored with two blushes, âMy name is Feng Xiaoyu, donât forget about me, and remember to come and marry me when Iâm fifteen.â
Marry her â¦
Ye Wuyou was completely winded.
âShinyo â¦â came the anxious shout again.
âIâm here.â Feng Xiaoyu finally got up and looked at Ye Wuyou reluctantly, âBe sure to come oh!â
After Feng Xiaoyu finished speaking without waiting for Ye Wuyou to reply, she directly puckered her little butt and climbed out from the flowers.
Ye Wuyou was frozen in place, unable to return to his senses for a long time.
âYou kid is blessed with a lot of color, you have a girl throwing herself at you at such a young age.â
The urging voice rang out, Ye Wuyou instantly returned to her senses, opened a pair of big eyes and looked at Wen Qin aggressively, âBrother Qin, you see death to save.â
Wen Xian coolly glanced at Ye Wuyou, âSave what, am I not giving you a chance?â
Ignoring Wen Chuanâs words, Ye Wuyou continued to look at Wen Chuan aggressively.
Looking at Ye Wuyouâs high pouting little mouth, Wen Chuan suddenly felt heartbroken, his amber colored eyes flashed gently, âYou, donât like that girl?â
Small brows furrowed, Ye Wuyou blinked her big eyes, âWhat is like?â
He still remembered what Feng Xiaoyu said just now, she said she liked him, what exactly was liking?
Wen Sheng froze slightly, he almost forgot that Wuyou was still a six year old child, how could he understand what liking was?
After frowning and contemplating for a moment, he realized that he actually didnât know how to explain, and then he let out a light laugh, âNot about this, Brother Chord will take you to the White String Xuan to see the White Lotus.â
âGood.â Ye Wuyou immediately smiled happily.
The pool of white lotus in the White String Xuan is his favorite, and in the Magic Palace, Dad also planted a pool of white lotus for him, but he doesnât like it.
The little hand takes the big hand and fades away.
Snowlan Hall.
Duanmu Shi sat in front of the mirror and rubbed her wet hair with one hand, when suddenly, a large hand took over her movements.
Duanmu Shi raised her eyes, saw Xuanyuan Mo in the mirror, and gently hooked her lips.
âThinking about Shengâer?â Xuanyuan Mo gently rubbed Duanmu Shiâs wet hair.
Duanmu Shiâs brows knitted lightly, a touch of worry crossed her eyes, and she lowered her eyes and said, âShengâer she, still canât forget A Yan, Iâm afraid she has no way to walk out in this life.â
That incident fifteen years ago, although her life was saved, her heart was lost.
Xuanyuan Moâs amber colored eyes flickered, âIf you canât walk out, then donât walk out.â
A low voice issued from the deepest part of Xuanyuan Moâs heart.
âHmm?â Duanmu Shi raised her eyes in confusion, not understanding what Xuanyuan Mo meant.
Looking at the confused Duanmu Shi, Xuanyuan Moâs mind moved, his eyes turned dark, âEveryone has their own destiny, the children also have their own way to go, the only thing we can do is to support.â
Duanmushiâs eyes flickered lightly, frowning in deep thought.
Without waiting for Duanmu Shi to figure it out, Xuanyuan Mo directly picked her up in a cross-body hug and headed for the bed.
Early the next morning, Liangsheng arrived at the Xuelan Hall.
âHave you really decided?â
Duanmu Shi looked at Liang Sheng, who was kneeling in front of her, and finally understood the meaning of the words Xuanyuan Mo had said last night.
Ransom nodded firmly, âI have to go to him, I donât want to go on so mindlessly.â
Sheâd thought about Chill Cockâs words all night last night, she missed him, so much, she wanted to go to him, whether she could find him or not, she wanted to give herself a chance.
âYou get up.â Duanmu Shi sighed and reached out to help Liangsheng up, âGo if you want to, father and mother support you.â
Asuka is right, all they can do is support.
âThank you father and mother.â Liangsheng looked at Xuanyuan Mo and Duanmu Shi with slightly red eyes.
All along, her greatest fear was that they would oppose it, and at this moment the big stone in her heart finally fell down.
Duanmu Shi stepped forward and gently hugged Liangsheng, âWhether you can find it or not, come back, weâll be here waiting for you.â
Ryou Sheng nodded and hugged Duanmushi tightly.
Sheâll be back, and sheâll bring him with her.
âFather and mother, shengâer is going.â Liang Sheng bowed deeply to Xuanyuan Mo and Duanmu Shi before turning to leave.
âGo to the ghost world.â Looking at Liangshengâs determined back, Xuanyuan Mo suddenly opened his mouth.
Ryou Sheng paused, his deep purple eyes filled with sadness, and then he took a large step away.
As soon as Liang Sheng left the Xuelan Hall, he was stopped by Nuan Se, Cold Xiao, and Wen Yin.
âYou really want to go?â Nuan Xieâs brow furrowed, her eyes filled with dismay.
Ryou Sheng lowered his eyes, a flash of guilt crossing his eyes.
Wenser sighed softly and suddenly stepped forward to hug Liangsheng, âGo on, bring him back.â
Instead of watching her suffer like this, let her go.
âUh-huh.â Ryou Sheng nodded firmly as her tears shimmered.
âBe careful on the road.â
Looking at the trioâs worried gazes, Liangshengâs eyes flashed lightly, âWith Master here, you donât need to worry about me.â
âDonât worry, I will take care of Little Four.â An illusory and ethereal voice drifted out from the Ice Specter Jade Flute at Liang Shengâs waist.
Two years ago after the resurrection of the Divine Empress, the Blood Flame finally re-inhabited the Ice Specter Jade Flute, and Duanmu Shi also finally disgustedly threw the Ice Specter Jade Flute to the four little ones, but none of the NuanSe, Cold Xiao, and Wenshen were willing to receive it, and there was no choice but to reluctantly accept it from Liangsheng.
This time, Liang Sheng went out to look for Hei Yan, and Blood Yan also happened to go out to look for his third soul.
Only by gathering all three souls would he have a chance to be resurrected and go to his Peony.
Hearing Blood Flameâs voice, the three of them finally put their hearts down.
Although Master is a soul body and sometimes a bit of a misfit, but with Master here, Shengâer should be fine.
âTake these, you might be able to use them.â Nuoser shoved a bunch of bottles and jars into Liangshengâs arms.
âThank you big sister.â Liangsheng hooked her lips and nonchalantly accepted all the bottles and jars.
The pills that big sister refined were not inferior to her motherâs, and she naturally had to accept these priceless treasures.
âLittle Four, these are good things from Third Brother, definitely more useful than Big Sisterâs.â
On the side, Wen Yin also sent a bunch of bottles and jars, and unlike Nuan Seâs white bottles, Wen Yinâs bottles and jars were uniformly all black.
âThank you Third Brother.â Liang Sheng also accepted all of them nonchalantly.
Third brother has loved making poison since he was a child, and many of those strange and bizarre poisons he researched have never even been seen by his master. The people in this Phoenix Palace, except for father and mother, others have not suffered from him.
Wen Sheng was also reluctant to go up and hug Liang Sheng, âXiao Si Er, come back early.â
âUh-huh.â Ryou Sheng also hugged Winstring tightly.
She knew that whether it was her big sister, or her second and third brothers, she was the one who hurt the most, and she would definitely come back as soon as possible.
âThis is for you.â The cold xiao directly handed over a divine sword that was glowing with a purple aura.
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Liang Sheng looked at the divine sword that was glowing with a purple aura and instantly thought of Hei Yanâs Imperial Soul Sword.
It was really similar, almost identical except that one handle glowed purple and one glowed black.
Liangsheng raised her eyes to look at the corners of the cold xiaoâs greenish-black eyes, her heart warmed, and a touch of emotion crossed the bottom of her eyes, this is what he had refined for her overnight, right, second brother will always love her so much.
âThank you Ergo.â
Liang Sheng took the Excalibur and gently stroked it, and the Excalibur instantly let out a mournful cry.
Cutting his finger, the crimson blood instantly penetrated into the divine sword, and with a flash of silver light, the divine sword instantly opened up and became incomparably sharp.
Liang Sheng looked at the divine sword that kept rotating in mid-air, the corner of his lips slightly hooked, âPurple Underworld, your name.â
Seemingly understanding Liang Shengâs words, the Purple Underworld Sword immediately let out a long chirp and flew to Liang Shengâs side, gently rubbing against him, with some pleasing implications.
Liang Sheng patted the Purple Underworld Sword with satisfaction, the weapons refined by Second Brother were indeed different.
Putting away the Purple Underworld Sword, Liangsheng waited for a while but did not see Coldblood come to hug her, so she had no choice but to go up and jump into Coldbloodâs arms, hugging him tightly.
Icy cold heart, instantly turned into a puddle of water, cold xiao reached out, tightly embraced Liangsheng.
âTake care of yourself.â The low voice carried infinite reluctance.
âUh-huh.â Liang Sheng nodded, the corners of his eyes slightly moist, âHelp me take care of my father and mother, as well as my big sister and third brother.â
Unlike Big Sister and Third Brother, Second Brother smelled like Daddy, which was probably why she liked hugging Second Brother the most.
Liangsheng left, and she didnât alarm anyone except for Duanmushi and Xuanyuan Mo, and Nuanxue and the others.
Ghost World.
Before leaving Han Tian, Liang Sheng still came here.
Sneaking silently into Hei Yanâs room, looking at the familiar scene that remained unchanged, Liangsheng unconsciously wet his eyes again.
Fifteen years, and she was finally here after all. Reaching out, she once again stroked everything in the room one by one.
Suddenly, the door creaked.
Liang Sheng turned back violently. But she did not see her expected figure, and her eyes darkened once again.
âShiâer girl â¦â Seeing Liang Sheng in the room, Phantomâs face was filled with surprise.
âIâm Ryou Sheng.â Ryou Sheng corrected with a frown.
Phantom Shadow immediately reacted and bowed respectfully, âLittle Lord Liangsheng.â
âDid he, ever come back?â There was a hint of anticipation in the low voice.
Maybe he came back, just not to her â¦
Phantom froze slightly, then her eyes flashed with a touch of gloom and she gently shook her head.
Expectations dashed, Ryou Shengâs eyes became dull once again, âSo did he reincarnate?â
Phantom shook his head again.
Ransom frowned, âWhat does shaking your head mean, you donât know, or you donât.â
âI donât know.â
Phantom looked guilty, as people of the ghost world, they could know the life and death of everyone, but they could not predict the Ghost Lordâs.
Again, Ransom was disappointed, âSo what do you know?â
The Phantomâs eyes flickered lightly, and after struggling for a moment he finally spoke, âThe Ghost Lordâs Soul Star, appeared in the north.â
Tell her, perhaps, she can bring back the Ghost Lord.
North?
Ryangshengâs eyes lit up with the direction of his first stop.