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Chapter 774 The Emperor of Love

When the prince came, everyone, including Zhang Jiao, subconsciously took three steps away from Hua Jiunan and lowered their heads to show respect.

Even the face of Qiong Shenchou across from him was full of nervousness, and he stood there without daring to move rashly.

Only the cute Xiao Wuxin and the silly Chen Daji were still standing there.

At this time, the aura emanating from Hua Jiunan's body obviously made Xiao Wuxin very uncomfortable.

Putting down the spicy strips he was eating secretly, his big innocent eyes were full of worry and doubt.

"Namo Amitabha."

"Brother, brother, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Hua Jiunan was ignoring her, she unintentionally wanted to reach out her chubby little hand and pull at the corner of his clothes.

But he hesitated, as if he was afraid of Hua Jiu Di's momentum.

In desperation, tears kept rolling in his big eyes.

Chen Da is very ambitious. To be precise, he is slow to respond to changes in the external "environment".

He was not surprised when he saw this. Instead, he reached out and rubbed Wu Xin's shiny little bald head, leaving dirty fingerprints...

"Don't worry, bald brother."

"My boss did this once before you and Uncle Zhang came in."

"Just wait for a while. If you don't believe me, ask Brother Xin and Brother Niu Ma..."

At this point, Chen Daji realized that there was no one around him. He turned around and saw that everyone had their heads lowered.

"Hey, what happened to you guys?!"

Chen Daji was confused and stood there awkwardly scratching his messy hair.

The ghost Xin Lianshan originally wanted to remind him to come and stand with him, but then he thought about what the prince once said: the young general and the snake king never need to worship him.

With envy in my heart, I quickly swallowed back the words that came to my lips.

Wuxin has cultivated the Buddha's heart to be clear, and sits cross-legged amidst strings of crystal tears.

"Namo Amitabha."

"One brother is going to sleep, and the other brother is going to wake up."

After speaking, no longer care about anything else, just open your mouth and recite the Great Amitabha Sutra (mostly known as the Infinite Life Sutra by modern people).

"Sa Tushita descended to the palace, gave up his position and became a monk. He practiced asceticism and studied Taoism. He performed these manifestations and followed the world."

"Use the power of concentration and wisdom to subdue demons and resentments. Obtain the subtle Dharma and achieve the most perfect enlightenment. Gods and humans look up to you and please turn the wheel of Dharma..."

At this time, the little guy felt sad:

He doesn't like this "cold" brother who is about to wake up;

He misses the gentle brother who treats him tenderly, smiles and says "ok" no matter what he does, and covers him with a quilt at night...

What Wu Xin said, "One brother is going to sleep and the other is going to wake up," was something Chen Daji couldn't understand at all.

But looking at the little guy with tears streaming down his face, no matter how stupid Chen Daji was, he realized that Hua Jiu Nan was in something wrong... not good.

very bad!

So he stretched out his dirty hands and kept shaking them in front of Hua Jiu Di.

"Boss, what happened to you?!"

"Wake up quickly, you are scaring the bald man to tears!"

"We were hooking up just now. After we talk about it, teach me some simple and fun spells..."

At the mention of "retractor", Hua Jiunan's eyes, which had gradually become cold, showed a hint of confusion.

Then it turned into a struggle.

As if trying to restrain something, he raised his right hand and patted Chen Daji's shoulder gently.

“Don’t worry about the big plan!”

"Jun Wuxi...I will naturally do what I said!"

Then he slowly leaned down and gently picked up Wuxin, who was already crying into tears, and held him in his arms.

"Wuxin is good, don't cry!"

"Brother will never leave, I will always be with you, forever!"

The more Hua Jiunan spoke, the gentler his tone became, until finally most of his cold and chilling temperament was gone.

After thinking for a moment, he took out the spicy sticks from his pocket with one hand, opened it, took one out and put it into Wu Xin's mouth.

"Eat, brother brought you a lot."

Feeling the changes in Hua Jiunan, Wu Xin finally burst into laughter.

He stretched out his little hand to take all the spicy strips, and hid them in Hua Jiunan's arms with some embarrassment and ate them quietly.

Seeing this scene, Wang San, who had been paying close attention to this area, finally let out a long sigh of relief.

Hua Jiunan almost broke through the mystery of the womb twice that night, and Wang San's heart also hung up twice:

Xiaojiu, before you fully grow up, you must not break through the mystery in the womb!

In the ninth life...you must live well in the ninth life and defeat everyone including me!

As he was thinking about it, "Wang San" suddenly remembered another thing.

How could it be such a coincidence?!

It happened that in the ninth life, the most critical life, Xiaojiu was actually born into the Hua clan.

Also, why the ancestral totem imprints the immortal fire in Xiao Jiu's body? That...that is the proof for the next generation of emperors!

At least he is recognized by his ancestors as one of the most powerful candidates to compete for the throne!

Could it be... could Xiaojiu be qualified to challenge "him" when he grows up?!!!

As he thought about it, "Wang San"'s eyes suddenly brightened:

For many years, our lineage has been suppressed by the other lineage.

Xiaojiu, since you have such a great opportunity, even if your third uncle violates the "Imperial Alliance" back then and everything disappears, he will still protect you until you reach the final step!!!

Outside the book: Master Chang Ba asked Chen Daji stupidly, with the blame on his head.

"You little brat, why do so many gentlemen forget to click the reminder button even if I don't remind you for one day?!"

Chen Daji's IQ is far inferior to that of the honest and humble Da Changchong, so naturally he cannot understand such a profound question.

After scratching my messy hair and wondering for a long time, I finally found the reason.

"Maybe... maybe I'm afraid of breaking my finger... In fact, even if it is broken, it won't hurt..."

"At worst, come to the hospital my grandma and I jointly run, and we'll treat you for free!"


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