Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife – o

"Everyone, I’ve gotten all the information I could out of Fel. What do you all plan to do next? However, I suggest that since The Church has turned Fel, we might as well turn the tables on them."

"Xiao Qing Beauty, do you mean... using Fel to draw out that Nuowa?" The Old Prince pondered.

An Yiqing stroked her chin, smiling like a little fox.

"The next Saintess should know many things, right? Bringing her in might yield unexpected results. But, this needs careful planning. I won’t be involved too much." An Yiqing stretched elegantly, rubbed her tired shoulders, "I used too much spiritual power just now, I’ll return to my room first. Haozi, take me back."

Xia Hau knew An Yiqing had something to tell him, nodded, got up and followed An Yiqing out.

In the corridor covered with a dark red carpet, An Yiqing and Xia Hau walked side by side.

"Xiao Qing, do you... have something to say to me?" Xia Hau asked.

An Yiqing suddenly stopped, turned to look at him, "Haozi, I know you’re afraid of the people beside you getting hurt again. However, you must prepare yourself, the position of Blood Emperor is not easy. I don’t wish to see you lose control like just now every time. Also, Xiao Xue doesn’t wish to see that either."

Xia Hau silently lowered his head, he knew he was impulsive just now. But, whenever he thought of his parents, he couldn’t control himself.

With a deep sigh, An Yiqing also understood it was difficult for Xia Hau. Back then, he was just an ordinary teenager, and only because of family discord, his parents suffered such harm. To this day, Mother Xia has not woken up, and perhaps for Xia Hau, this is an irreparable regret.

Heavily patting Xia Hau’s shoulder, An Yiqing said earnestly, "To become a qualified Blood Emperor, you must first learn to control your emotions. Haozi, I’ll always support you from behind, and Xiao Xue will always be by your side. No matter what happens, you must hold on. Only by becoming stronger will the people around you suffer less harm. Moreover, you’re no longer the ordinary teenager from a year ago. Now, you’re the King of the Blood Clan, the heir chosen by Cain. You have great power, so have a bit of confidence in yourself."

Xia Hau took a deep breath and nodded. Indeed, he was no longer that naive teenager, he was the King of the Blood Clan, bearing the future of many. He couldn’t act like a child anymore, unable to control his emotions. He needed to learn from Xiao Qing and make himself stronger.

"Thank you, Xiao Qing." Xia Hau showed a straightforward smile again.

An Yiqing smiled, no matter what Xia Hau was like, in her heart, and in Ruan Xue’s heart, he was always that simple, lovable Little Fatty.

The handling strategy for Fel was discussed for a long time by Xia Hau, the Old Prince, and others, and a perfect plan was formulated. An Yiqing didn’t inquire too much, after all, she wasn’t a Blood Clan member and it’s better not to get too involved.

A week later, An Yiqing’s injuries were finally healed. The matters in Country Zi were over, and it was time for her to return home.

"Stay a few more days, there are still many places we haven’t visited yet." Ruan Xue tugged at An Yiqing’s clothes, looking reluctant.

An Yiqing sighed helplessly, turned around and pinched Ruan Xue’s pouting lips, "I’m not never coming back, besides, you can come back too. Haozi is so fast, with a blink, you’ll be in Xuanjin. Be good, listen."

Ruan Xue’s eyes reddened slightly, she released An Yiqing’s lapel, walked to the bed and sat down, head bowed, silent.

An Yiqing looked at Ruan Xue’s expression and knew she had something on her mind. She sat next to her and put an arm around her shoulder.

"What’s wrong? You’re not usually like this."

"Xiao Qing..." Ruan Xue said dully, "I sometimes wonder, if I hadn’t been killed that day in Country Fei, would Little Fatty not have to bear such a heavy responsibility for me."

An Yiqing was taken aback, then sighed. She always thought Ruan Xue was very perceptive, who knew she had such weighty thoughts.

"Don’t overthink it, Xiao Xue, even without you, one day, Haozi would walk this path. He is the heir chosen by the Blood Clan, this has been his identity since the day he was born, and your appearance only advanced the timing."

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