The little princess was torn, and the demon emperor patched her up

Chapter 114 He Split Into Many Selves
It's already winter.

Seeing that she was only wearing a thin undershirt, Xiao Baojing quickly took out a cloak from his bag and wrapped it around her shoulders worriedly.

Xiao Yulou closed her eyes, tears rolling down her cheeks: "I dreamed of that disgusting man again last night..."

She put her cheek against the tombstone, as if leaning on the tomb owner's arms: "Husband, I don't want this illegitimate child. I hate this child and the disgusting man who pretended to run into my dream..."

There were many people watching the fun around, all of them were residents from nearby towns.

They whispered and pointed, "I heard that the princess is pregnant with the Son of God. That's the Son of God, the hope of our Southern Tang! The Crown Prince and the Crown Princess have only one daughter, and she will inherit the throne in the future! How can we not want her?!"

"Even if it's not the Son of God, it's still her own flesh and blood! She's so cruel! This kind of woman is an irresponsible mother! It's really unlucky to be born into her belly!"

"..."

They poked at Xiao Yulou's spine and judged this woman with words.

The one who enjoyed the trial the most was a skinny man.

He yelled, "You are so ignorant! The man who appeared in your dream is obviously a god. You should be happy when he favors you. Why do you have to pretend to be unwilling? Haha, a widow like you might be enjoying it in private, but you pretend to be a chaste woman in public. I don't know who you are pretending to be for! Besides, the one you are pregnant with is the son of God, the god sent by heaven to save us. It is your blessing to be born in your belly! But not only do you not cherish it, you even went to the grave and cried, not even thinking it was bad luck! Everyone, why don't we dig up her husband's grave and teach her a lesson!"

Someone else echoed: "Yes, this woman really doesn't know how to cherish this blessing."

The skinny monkey looked over and saw that the person who was speaking was a fox-faced young man wearing a Taoist robe and a flowery hairpin.

He said happily: "Good brother, do you also think what I said makes sense?"

"That makes perfect sense." Shang Bingjiu put his hands in his pockets and curved his eyes. "If the Son of God were to be reborn in your belly, you would definitely be very happy."

"That's right!" The skinny monkey rubbed his nose proudly, "I'm the only one who can't get pregnant because I'm a man. Otherwise, I would definitely be happy to get pregnant with the Son of God and give birth to him well! This is a gift from God, I would only be flattered and grateful, and I wouldn't cry and whine like this woman, yelling that I want to abort the baby in my belly! She doesn't act like a mother at all!"

Shang Bingjiu smiled and said, "If men can also get pregnant, would you be willing to have the Son of God?"

The skinny monkey said carelessly, "Of course! If I can get pregnant, I want to have the Son of God right now, right now, right now! This is a good thing for the country and the people, it will make me so proud! My whole family will be proud of me!"

Shang Bingjiu raised his hand.

The wide sleeves slid down, revealing the mountain ghost bracelet he wore on his wrist.

The sound of copper coins was heard.

The boy said with a smile: "As you wish."

The next moment, several snow-white auspicious clouds exploded around everyone.

When the auspicious clouds dispersed, Xiao Baojing was surprised: "Your Highness, your belly..."

Xiao Yulou touched it subconsciously, but found nothing.

She looked down in amazement.

The originally bulging pregnant belly disappeared, leaving only the empty and overly loose clothes!

She was speechless: "I...my stomach..."

"Ouch!"

There was an exclamation from the crowd.

Xiao Baojing looked in the direction of the sound and saw the skinny monkey sitting on the ground, holding his stomach.

His belly was bulging so big that it looked like he was pregnant!
"He's moving!" The skinny man pointed at his belly with tears in his eyes. His thin legs were shaking. He grabbed the robe and pants of the person next to him in panic. "How can I, a grown man, get pregnant?! He's still moving, it's so scary! Help, help! Take him away, take him away!"

Xiao Baojing couldn't help but look at Shang Bingjiu. The fox-faced boy stood there with his hands in his pockets, smiling so hard that his teeth were visible, and his two canine teeth were pointed.

Although making a man pregnant is a bit of a bad taste, it is really satisfying!
So she put her hands on her hips and yelled at the skinny monkey: "Didn't you say that being pregnant with the Son of God is something to be proud of? And you said that you must give birth to him safely. Well, now I'm giving you a chance, you must take good care of the baby and act like a father!"

The skinny monkey's face was pale.

The thing in his belly was restless, kicking and hitting his stomach all the time, and it seemed as if it was using its little hands to pull and stir his internal organs, causing his organs to feel heavy and painful. A dark and cold feeling spread from his lower abdomen to his limbs and bones, wantonly grabbing his energy and nutrients. This was completely different from the holy and well-behaved Son of God he had imagined!

It was as if he was not pregnant with the Son of God, but...

But he is a horrible and selfish evil spirit!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The skinny monkey was irritated. He held his stomach and ran out screaming.

Xiao Baojing snorted at his back: "This is what it means to not feel pain unless you are hit by a stick!"

Lu Xueying helped Xiao Yulou up: "Aunt..."

Xiao Yulou still looked pale. He couldn't believe that the nightmare that had troubled him for so long could be resolved so easily.

She looked at Shang Bingjiu, tears in her eyes: "Thank you very much--"

"I'm hungry."

Shang Bingjiu ignored Xiao Yulou's thanks, walked up to Xiao Baojing and rested his chin on her shoulder.

Xiao Baojing now has a psychological trauma towards him, fearing that he would open his mouth and hold her head again.

She coughed lightly and wanted to pat his back to comfort him, but she couldn't bring herself to do it.

The peddler is so complicated.

For example, in the matter between Xiao Yulou and the Son of God, he could clearly distinguish between good and evil, black and white.

But for some unknown reason, he split into many selves, each with his own set of thoughts, and the purpose behind each set of thoughts was to devour the sun.

He traded with others in order to obtain rare treasures to strengthen himself, and he was even willing to devour the dragon vein of an entire dynasty.

He wants to be strong enough to swallow the sun one day.

And Xiao Baojing didn't know how to stop him.

Just as the skinny monkey was running away, the academy.

The doors and windows of the study were closed and it was pitch dark, with only a green lamp lit on the desk.

An old, muddy voice came from the green lamp: "When your father was alive, he revered me the most. I am the one worshipped on the Wanshou Terrace."

Xiao Qian sat in front of the desk with an expressionless face, staring at the small cluster of jumping green flames: "Father is dead."

"Your sister fled to the north and formed an alliance with the crown prince of Northern Zhou. She wants to lead an army southward to attack you. The Southern Tang Dynasty is in turmoil, and the dynasty is in tatters and vulnerable. Xiao Qian, are you really unwilling to pass the throne to the Son of God? I learned from divination that he is a god descended from heaven and the hope of the Southern Tang Dynasty—"

"The Great Witch should know that I hope to create a world where spirits and humans coexist, and I also hope that the people of the world will be healthy and prosperous." Xiao Qian interrupted him calmly, "But this does not mean that I will betray my aunt for this."

"You ignorant boy! You don't know——"

Xiao Qian reached out and pinched off the flame core of the green lamp.

(End of this chapter)