Legend of Xianghuang

Never stay alive.

Finally, the fighting in the ancient city of Donglai stopped, and she ascended the throne. Some old officials thought that she would at least not easily kill these people who every emperor must rely on.

What exactly are they up against?

Xianghuang seemed to understand a little bit, but he couldn't really think about it.

At this time, the person in his arms reacted.

Xianghuang hurriedly called the little demon over, and swept the dust off the ground with his sleeves, so that Wan Wan could lean on the little demon.

In this ancient city, even the chairs made of raw stones can already be turned into dust at the touch of a touch.

"Wanwan, how are you feeling now?" Xianghuang asked, seeing Wanwan's lightly fluttering eyelashes, and hurriedly took off the water he had specially brought to moisten her lips.

Wanwan pursed her lips and opened her eyes, seemingly in a daze.

"It's okay." Wanwan felt a little weak, but she was the first to answer Xianghuang's question, and then realized that the place had changed, "This is... Donglai?" A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Yeah." Xianghuang nodded, seeing that Wanwan was more awake, he fed her some water, and simply sat down next to her, "I find this place looks familiar, there will always be some pictures."

Xianghuang looked at what Wanwan said, and she saw shock in her eyes.

"Wanwan, so before you were alive, we were already entangled in karma?" Xianghuang asked, she always remembered the deceit that Wanwan said.

"Yes." Wanwan's eyes flashed a lot, but soon there was only a smile left, "At that time, you and I were destined to be inseparable."

Xiang Huang nodded and turned to look at the main hall again.

She could picture the temple full of people, listening respectfully or talking, and then waiting for orders from the people above.

For a moment, she opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something to those people, but then realized that the situation was wrong, and closed her mouth.

Wanwan kept looking at Xianghuang.

These subtle reactions of hers were thrown into the bottom of her heart like a stone, causing ripples in layers.

Ever since she heard a lot of soul pain in the stone cave in Youmingze, shaking her soul, it reminded her of the thousand years ago, and she would feel in a trance every time she thought about it.

Thousands of years ago, thousands of years later, Xiang Huang turned out to be Yu Li, and she has always been Wan Wan.

However, Xianghuang is not Yuli, and she is not that Wanwan anymore.

When she died, Wanwan was full of unwillingness and resentment.

Why did Yu Li lie to her?

Why did she only have herself left in the end?

why? !

Then, she gradually forgot, Wanwan who forgot about the past and obsessions, was still alone, so her obsessions have been unresolved, wandering in this world.

Then, she met Xiang Huang, and she knew that deception was a choice she had to make at some point, and she knew that... she was finally not alone, and the bondage given by the other party allowed her to continue to exist in this world.

"Little Zhuzi, do you want to know about the past?" Wanwan asked.

Xianghuang turned his eyes back from the main hall, looked at Wanwan, smiled calmly after a while, and shook his head: "No, the past is the past, I just care about the present."

She was suddenly not curious about the past anymore.

The result now is good, and she prefers to think about the future.

"Wanwan, since we are out of Nanling, let's walk around, walk slowly like ordinary people, walk through Cangshan green mountains, walk through streets and alleys, go to the south to see the dotted islands, go to the east to see the endless Go to the north to see the endless snow ridges, and go to the highest mountain top to the west to see the bright starry sky that can completely surround us." Xianghuang looked at Wanwan and said word by word.

She seldom speaks so long at one time, with lingering affection, but every time she speaks, her sincerity can be engraved into her bones.

Wan Wan kept smiling, her heart softened.

That's right, the former self is already in the past, and Yu Li is not Xiang Huang.

She is not so absolute and domineering, and she is not so weak and at the mercy of others.

"Little Zhuzi, that's what you said, we'll travel all over the world." Wanwan hooked Xianghuang's neck, looked up at her with a smile and said.

"Yes." Xiang Huang nodded, "We have plenty of time."

Chapter 158

This thing is formed by congenital chaos, and it may turn into anything under certain conditions, but we still don't know its nature.

——When I met Ah Zi and Luo Chen for the first time, and helped them because of some coincidence, Xiang Huang was given a strange thing, that's what Luo Chen said at the time.

Later, in order to revive Wanwan, Xianghuang needed Chaos Qi, but after researching, he found that such things were not the same as general Chaos Qi.

What she needed was a mass of Qi, but what Ah Zi sent was a chaotic gas deposit, a thing that was slightly heavier than a stone.

This thing has been placed in the Qiankun Pendant, and has never seen the light of day again.

When all the dust settles, Xianghuang and Wanwan can only use these foreign objects, and the chaotic air accumulation is completely buried in the depths of the Qiankun pendant, and some gadgets added later cover up.

From small clay figurines and rattles to large rare embroidery, calligraphy and paintings, Xianghuang and Wanwan traveled the world together year after year and got a lot of spoils.

Finally, they finished walking the south and east, and were planning to have a good night's rest before setting off for the north the next day.

Because it was still early, they poured out the contents of the Qiankun Pendant one by one with great interest, and finally, this unremarkable object fell into their eyes.

"This is..." Wanwan picked up the chaotic aura and couldn't help handing it to Xianghuang, "Little Zhuzi, do you remember this?"

"Of course." Xianghuang nodded, took the sediment, and touched it twice, "At that time, I thought this could be used as Chaos Qi, but in the end I couldn't verify it, so I had to look for Princess Yusu's tomb. Fortunately, I was found."

Wanwan nodded: "Although it is a divine object left over from ancient times, it seems useless if you don't know how to use it."

Xianghuang smiled indifferently: "There is no weight or size in the left and right Qiankun pendants, and it's okay to put them in." She casually put the chaotic gas deposits in the open space beside her, and continued lighting the harvest with Wanwan.

After talking for a while, Wanwan seemed to feel bored again.

She threw the things in her hands to the side, strode over the trivial things between the two of them, and came straight to Xiang Huang: "Little Zhuzi, I'm hungry." She looked at Xiang Huang and put one hand on Xiang Huang. Huang leaned forward next to him, sticking to Xianghuang's face.

Xianghuang looked at her amusedly: "Why do you always say this all these years?"

"It's fine if it's easy to use." Wanwan hooked Xianghuang with a sparkle in her eyes, "Or, Xiao Zhuzi prefers this?" It was even more obvious, "Is Xiao Zhuzi hungry? Do you want to... taste the slave's house?"

Xianghuang was no longer a child who didn't understand people, and the night was alluring, and when Wanwan stepped over, she had already made up her mind.

Now that Wanwan said this, she naturally pushed the boat along: "Okay." As she said that, she wanted to hug Wanwan.

Wanwan had already expected this, twisted her slender waist, used her skill to break away from Xianghuang's hand, and pressed Xianghuang under her body as soon as she relaxed: "Since you and I are both hungry, let's try that one." Without giving Xianghuang a chance to speak, Wanwan reached out and pressed her lips, biting Xianghuang's earlobe lightly, "Don't rush to say no." Her body and the other hand followed suit.

Although Xianghuang is used to these things, she is still a little conservative, always thinking of going back to the bed curtain to behave herself, which made Wanwan resent for a long time.

It was rare that the night and the mood of both parties were very good, so Wanwan naturally seized this opportunity tightly, except for the clothes of both parties, her delicate body was next to Xianghuang, slowly rubbing against each other, as if there was a lift between the skins. Like sparks, both of them quickened their breathing.

Seeing that Xianghuang was getting emotional, and the breath in her nose lost its balance, Wanwan smiled lightly, turned her body slightly, slipped one leg between Xianghuang's legs, and moved up slightly, feeling Xianghuang's body tremble.

Feeling a little slippery at the heel of the leg, Wanwan let go of Hongying who had been nibbled and twisted for a long time, and rubbed Xianghuang's body up to her ear again. Bamboo, okay?"

Xiang Huang bit her lip, with a trace of hesitation in her eyes.

However, all Wanwan wanted was not to say no immediately.

With this hesitation, Wanwan directly regarded it as acquiescing, her body still clinging tightly to Xianghuang, disrupting Xianghuang's thoughts with the scorching heat, and reaching out to hug Xianghuang's upper body towards herself.

Then, she was pleasantly surprised to feel that Xiang Huang's hands also encircled her, and she actively participated in it.

When the two touched each other completely, the hot and special feeling made both of them sigh involuntarily. Such a fit made them maintain this posture to feel it.

I don't know who moved first, all their senses were involved, and even their souls were trembling.

When they hugged each other and trembled together, no one could notice that the inconspicuous chaotic aura beside them was turning into wisps of invisible aura, drifting towards the two people who were absent-minded.

The breath seemed to hesitate for a while, and finally drifted towards Xianghuang, and as soon as it touched her skin, it melted into it.

When it was dawn, the chaotic gas accumulation seemed to be faintly smaller.

Packing everything into the Qiankun pendant, they didn't pay much attention to this small object.

Until two months later——

Seeing that Xianghuang was not in good spirits, Wanwan half-jokingly pushed her to see a doctor in an ordinary hospital. She said it was a joke, but also because they knew well that it was impossible for them to suffer from ordinary illnesses with their constitution, let alone a doctor. An ordinary human came to diagnose.

Wan Wan even guessed with Xiang Huang what kind of strange reactions the doctor would have on the way here, and what strange diseases he could find out.

However, even if Wan Wan broke her head, she never imagined that the doctor's diagnosis would be like this.

"Congratulations to this lady, this is a happy pulse." The doctor who is over fifty years old said to Xianghuang and Wanwan with a smile.

As if he didn't see the surprise of the two, the old doctor stood up with a smile, walked slowly to the counter, took out the required medicinal materials from each small box, grasped the amount accurately and finally weighed it, took out the paper Bandaged: "Madam is in good health, the pulse is clear and steady, it should be a stable and good pregnancy. Just grab a few doses of conditioning and anti-birth medicine."

Seeing that the medicine bag was about to be tied, Wanwan seemed to lose her voice, but Xianghuang hesitated: "Doctor, is there something wrong?"

"Haha, I have practiced medicine for decades, and I have diagnosed this happy pulse no less than a thousand times. Even if it is so weak that I can detect it immediately." The doctor brought the medicine over, "Don't be surprised, madam, I see that you are not old. , as the first child, right? In this way, after the old man writes some precautions for raw and cold food, follow them to raise the child well, don’t worry about it, and the child will fall to the ground in eight months.”

The two left the clinic with the medicine and a stack of so-called precautions, still in a daze.

Wanwan finally recovered her voice, and looked at Xianghuang's flat belly with a complicated expression. She had left a lot of marks there two days ago. Could there really be a child inside?

Thinking of this, Wanwan couldn't help shivering slightly.

"It should... be a misdiagnosis." Xianghuang was also in a complicated mood. She is not human, and it is normal for her pulse to be different from others. Just after she finished speaking, she suddenly felt dizzy.

Although the dizziness was fleeting, Wanwan caught it at a glance, and hurriedly approached to support Xianghuang: "Isn't it just that you have no energy? You still feel dizzy now?"

Xiang Huang frowned slightly: "It seems so." She had never been like this before.

Wanwan frowned and hesitated for a moment, then finally resigned herself to fate: "Little Zhuzi, let's go back to Nanling first." No matter what the problem was, Xianghuang's physical discomfort always worried her. It is more appropriate for the well-informed old goblins to ask.

Finally, at Wanwan's insistence, Xianghuang and her journey had to be interrupted.

On the way back, Wanwan insisted that Xianghuang be carried on the back of the little demon all the time, so as not to make her tired.

When they finally arrived at Nanling, everyone expressed surprise at their return so early.

Then, after Wanwan told the whole story, everyone started to move. Even Minggan, who was usually calm and calm, showed anxiety. He quickly asked Xianghuang to sit down, and then waited for the most knowledgeable The little gold comes.

Then, after Xiao Jinzi, who looked like a fat baby, shook his head and made a diagnosis, he looked at Wanwan and then at Xianghuang: "Cough, Xianghuang is pregnant, that's right."

Those present were surprised, joyful and puzzled, and Wanwan petrified on the spot.

Until everyone dispersed and went back to the room with Xiang Huang, Wanwan still had a gloomy expression on her face.

"Unhappy?" Xianghuang didn't know what Wanwan was complaining about, but he still asked with a smile.

Wanwan looked at Xianghuang, couldn't help but glanced at her stomach a few more times, and finally said bitterly: "I'll ask the little demon to send that chaotic gas deposit to the purple fox tomorrow!" That tone seemed to wish to swallow Ah Zi alive.

"AhZi also didn't know that this chaotic qi accumulation has such an effect." Even Xianghuang couldn't help shaking his head and sighing. After discussing with everyone during the day, he finally found out the reason why the two women gave birth to a child. The culprit, from then on, Wan Wan probably has already missed Ah Zi and Luo Chen.

Touching her belly, Xianghuang couldn't help laughing: "If there is a life in it, I haven't fully accepted it yet." Except for poor spirits and occasional dizziness, she didn't have any abnormalities. The painful reactions of morning sickness that I heard were not at all, "However, it will appear in such a way, it must be considered that this child is destined for us. Wanwan, do you think so?"

Now, the more powerful they are, the more they know, and the more they understand the fate of karma and reincarnation.Although they are not at the mercy of fate, they accept this cause and effect and face it calmly.

After Xianghuang said so, Wanwan felt that it was easier to accept.

She looked at Xianghuang's belly for the last time, walked over, sat down beside her, and put her arms around her: "Of course I won't ask you not to give up this child, but I have to give her a taste of that purple fox." .Little Zhuzi, I can only hug you to sleep from now on!"

Xianghuang couldn't help laughing, so besides not being able to continue playing around, she was still complaining about this.

She put on a serious look: "If you feel dissatisfied, you can live in the next bedroom, which is always empty."

"..." Wanwan looked at Xianghuang sadly, "Little Zhuzi, are you willing? Can you sleep without me?"

"Maybe I can sleep." Xiang Huang thought about it seriously and nodded.

"You, you don't want me if you have a child!" Wanwan complained exaggeratedly, and simply hugged her and lay down on the soft bed together, comforting herself while hugging Xiang Huang, "Hey, eight months, the first time I feel Eight months is a long time..."