Chapter 5 — Divine Lien Huyen Mong

5Mong Ly pretended to be shy: "My personality is soft-hearted, I can't stand seeing a woman cry." The smile on Canh Hach's face became darker and darker, carrying more and more strange and deadly rays. The guard next to him glanced at that smile and couldn't help but shiver. Having served the Emperor for many years, he knew clearly—that was a sign of a storm. The last time Canh Hach laughed like that, it was when he learned that the demons had touched Lac Van - in just one afternoon, blood stained the entire Demon Abyss. But Mong Ly still thought she was being pampered, her mouth could not stop chirping: "The Emperor asked me how to get pregnant, I even carefully taught her a few more ways." "But the Emperor is very strange... when she heard about the story of Xich Lien poison that made the fairy unable to get pregnant, she immediately clung to me like a crazy person, begging me to give her a child." Having said this, she even glanced at Canh Hach - saw him. Still smiling, she continued to talk endlessly: "I repeat the words of the medical fairy: Doc Xich Lien can't be saved if he enters the body of an immortal, unless he falls to the mortal world and regenerates flesh and blood, then he can get pregnant." At this moment, Canh Hac, who had been silent all this time, finally let out a soft laugh, "So... Lac Van left?"Mong Ly coldly snorted: "That's right, Emperor. For the sake of a child, she went crazy, she willingly fell to the mortal world, even accepted to marry another man, just to give birth to a child." Who can blame her..." Before she finished speaking, she saw Canh Hach raise his sword and stab it straight towards her heart. Even though she reacted promptly, Mong Ly's arm was still pierced with a large hole, bleeding profusely. She hugged her hands, tears streaming down her face and cried: "Your Majesty! Why do you treat me like that?" Canh Hach smiled again, bowed his head to lick away the blood on the blade, his voice as cold as ice and snow: "What have I told you? No matter what happens, don't let Lac Van know of your existence." The cold sword was placed on her neck again. The feeling of coldness sticking close to her skin made Mong Ly somewhat awake. She quickly knelt down and begged: "Your Majesty, it has nothing to do with you! It's the Emperor's choice, I just missed a word!" The humiliation that you have been looking forward to for so many years!" As soon as he heard the word "child", the sword in Canh Hach's hand stopped for a moment, the blade tilted to the side. "That's right, I almost forgot."Mong Ly immediately took the opportunity, crawled away from the sword's tip, ignoring the surprised eyes of everyone around, knelt down and crawled to hug Canh Hach's leg: "Even if you don't respect my love, please think of the child!" Quan, you are greedy, because of your favor, you are suddenly confused. But the baby is innocent! If you want to punish me, please wait until I have given birth!”Mong Ly cried and begged, tears pouring down like pear flowers in the rain. His face was full of remorse, but in his heart, there was only hatred. How could a fairy who couldn't believe anything make Canh Hach care so much? By the time the child is born, she will be the birth mother of the next Emperor. Mong Ly doesn't believe that Canh Hach can do anything to her. While she was still immersed in the fantasy of one day standing above ten thousand people, under only one person, above her head, Canh Hach's cold, bone-chilling voice rang out: "If even the child's mother is no longer there, then why keep the child?" Mong Ly was stunned, not understanding for a moment, muttering: "Aren't I still here?" The words had not yet been said.

After finishing, she felt her stomach turn cold. A ferocious scream burst out of her throat as she looked in disbelief at the long sword stabbed straight into her rising lower abdomen. The person holding the sword looked at her, his smile as evil as a ghost: "Your child, was originally prepared for Lac Van." "Lac Van is gone, so why keep this cruel thing?" The blade turned, Mong Ly watched helplessly as her stomach was split open, blood pouring out like a stream. The uterus and unformed baby were expelled by the sword. Mong Ly only felt that everything before her eyes was like an unreal nightmare, but the pain that was slow in one beat came like a fierce wave, engulfing her entire consciousness. She rolled on the ground, screaming fiercely, but Canh Hach still didn't see enough, threw the sword aside: "Cook this for her to eat." "Then escort her to Tru Tien Dai, into reincarnation." "Remember, it's into the animal path." The fairy soldier next to him trembled and pulled Mong Ly away, but Canh Hach did not look back, striding out of Thien Mon. He conveniently threw down the crown that symbolized the Emperor, his voice calm and decisive: "This position of the Emperor, you find someone else to sit." "I have to go find my daughter." The day the child turned a month old, a strange man appeared outside my mansion. It was clear that her appearance was like that of a fairy descending to earth, but in those eyes, there was a sadness that could not disappear. I asked my husband if he recognized the other person, but he just shook his head. From that day on, precious treasures made of gold and jade often appeared in our hospital. My husband and I were both a little panicked, so we could only restrain ourselves carefully. That day, when the husband could only buy pork to bring back, the man finally couldn't bear it anymore, rushed into the house, threw a piece of meat on the ground. "She just gave birth, are you going to feed her this?" "I gave you so many precious treasures, don't you know how to exchange them for some nutritious food?" It turned out that those things were brought by him. If you find the owner, it's over. My husband and I looked at each other and smiled, both with relief in our eyes. The husband carefully picked up the piece of meat and went into the kitchen. From behind the stove he took out the carefully stored treasure package. I took it and gave it back to the other man: "The precious thing you dropped, please take it back." He looked at me bewildered, his eyes full of disbelief, pointing at the fence and the rotten wooden door: "You have money, why do you need to stay in this shabby place?" "It's all I gave you, why don't you need it?" I smiled softly: "My husband and I, three full and warm meals are satisfied. Those things, for us, are just a burden. heavy." The man's expression became urgent, he grabbed my hand: "No, it can't be like that. She is the most noble fairy in the Nine Heavens, she can't eat it for more than an hour. Why are you saying enough now?" I looked cold and pushed his hand away: "Please respect yourself." "I'm afraid you have recognized the wrong person." The man refused to let go: "Then you see this, this is when she was still a fairy." Saying that, he waved his hand to warn her. out a glass plate in mid-air. Inside was an incredibly beautiful fairy, her appearance exactly like mine, standing side by side with him, her passionate love making people unable to help but admire her. The man looked at the mirror that was still projecting, tears quietly falling. "Lac Van, I was wrong. Come with me." "What if you lose your immortal bone? I will start with you to practice again. As for your child, I will also raise it with my own hands." "If you don't want to have children anymore, I absolutely will not force you." He spoke excitedly for a while, his voice choked, but my heart did not waver. I just asked coldly: "Are you sure the person in the mirror is me?" The man nodded

head and face full of sadness. I leaned over to avoid his hand: "If she really is me, and has decided to come down to earth, I don't think she will be fascinated by anyone like you said." The man froze, not understanding. I slowly walked to my husband's side, hugged his arm, looked at him and said: "If it were me, I would have thought it through." "No more." "No more... no more..." The man seemed to repeat a mantra, tears falling drop by drop, wetting his shirt. I didn't pay attention to his mournful appearance, just coldly continued: "If it were me, I would also like to say - please, the old people, never appear in front of me again." Those tears of regret will only stain my path of reincarnation." The man looked at me with red eyes, his eyes filled with deep love, but what he received in return was only frost. "Please leave." I said coldly: "Don't make me hate you even more." He tried to force a smile, but the sadness was deep in his eyes, unable to hide: "Okay... okay, don't be angry, I'll leave..." Waiting until the man's figure disappeared, the husband next to him sighed softly: "Lady, if you want to leave me, I can also understand..." I fiercely pinched his arm: "Want to leave me? Beautiful." dream!" The skinny scholar then burst into laughter: "So I've made it clear. If you don't need me anymore, I'll carry you to heaven and cry." I pinched him again and glared: "Hmph, I see you and want to go to heaven to see the fairies!" While teasing and laughing, my husband and I went back into the house. In the small bamboo cradle, the girl saw us and immediately smiled as clear as a cool stream. Looking at the familiar scenery in this simple room, I only have one sentence in my heart: "On days like these, the coming of gods will not change."(COMPLETE)