Ra is supreme

Ever since Huaxia won a great victory over the Nu-Xiongnu, all the hostile forces on the rest of the borders disappeared. The entire Huaxia dynasty enjoyed a peaceful and prosperous life, and there was a peaceful scene inside and outside the imperial city.

There was still more than a month to go before the wedding of Crown Prince Wang Shangyang. At this critical moment, the frail crown prince fell ill again, and this time his illness was serious.

The queen summoned all the imperial doctors and also called the national teacher Li Qi. Li Qi knew very well that the prince's life span had ended in childhood, and it was he who used special methods to forcibly bring the prince back to life. The prince was weak and sickly and there was no way to cure it. If he was lucky, he could live to be thirty years old at most.

Li Qi only told the emperor this secret, which had been a source of worry for the emperor for many years. He wanted to change the crown prince, but was strongly opposed by the queen, whose family power should not be underestimated.

The second prince Wang Chengyang and the third prince Wang Yaoyang are the ideal candidates for the crown prince in the emperor's mind. Their mother is Concubine Gong, and their grandfather is Beibohou Gong Hu. This year is the year of the crown prince's wedding, and it is also time to canonize the crown prince. If the emperor does not canonize the crown prince this year, it means that the emperor has made up his mind to change the heir to the throne.

The queen was very anxious. She said to Li Qi, "Master Li, please tell me how to cure the prince's illness?"

Li Qi frowned, bowed deeply to the queen, and replied apologetically: "Your Majesty, the prince's illness has been there since childhood and is incurable." He did not dare to tell the queen the truth.

A trace of coldness flashed across the Queen's eyes. "Master Li, I heard that there is a magic called 'Yang Enhancement Technique' that can heal the weak and sick, and even bring the recently deceased back to life? As the Master of China, you should have heard of it, right?"

Li Qi was stunned. The "yang-enhancing technique" was an evil technique that would damage one's virtue. It would be obtained in exchange for the life of a healthy child. He was practicing the righteous way, so even if he knew how to cast the spell, he would not do such a thing.

Li Qi replied respectfully: "I have been learning the art of Qimen Dunjia and Ba Zi divination from my ancestors since I was a child, and I have not learned the magic of other sects."

The queen showed a dissatisfied look, "Do you know which wizard has this spell?"

"Empress, please forgive me for not knowing what I am doing!" Li Qi lowered his head.

The queen waved her hand, and Li Qi retreated. Li Qi had a bad feeling in his heart.

In the Wanhua Palace, the two gods and one demon gradually got used to each other's presence. Apart from Wang Yunyan's occasional jealousy, the other people were quite relaxed and comfortable.

Hu Yingying would go to the hot spring pool in Long Siqi's palace to recover her vitality every once in a while. She also sensed that Wang Yunyan had a deep attachment and strong possessiveness towards Long Siqi. She also saw that Long Siqi only regarded Wang Yunyan as a sister.

Hu Yingying didn't care about Wang Yunyan at all, but she cared about Long Siqi very much. Although she couldn't see what Long Siqi was thinking, she was carefully observing her living habits, personality, temper, etc.

Long Siqi often asks Hu Yingying about some strange human behaviors, such as Wang Yunyan's dreams and some things Wang Yunyan wants to bring into reality. As a fox demon from the ancient times, Hu Yingying is too embarrassed to explain such questions.

At breakfast that day, Long Siqi used her mind to communicate with Hu Yingying again: "Hu Yingying, when you spirits like someone, do you express it through physical intimacy and lingering behavior?"

Hu Yingying was stunned. "This, this, when we demon spirits like someone, this, it depends on who the person is."

"Is it the same for you and your sisters at home?" Long Siqi asked indifferently.

Puff... Hu Yingying choked on the soup and started coughing... This is really a fairy question. "No, we demons will only do this with the people we love, and the people we love cannot be our relatives."

Long Siqi nodded, "We in the Shenlong tribe would not do this to our relatives. We created living beings and we like them, but we don't behave like this to the creatures we like."

"Princess Long Siqi, the kind of liking you are talking about is different from love." Hu Yingying said gently.

"I feel the same, it's all a kind of sincere friendship. It's just that humans express it differently from other creatures. I can see that you like me in your heart, but you don't behave like that." Long Siqi said calmly.

Puff...Hu Yingying choked on the soup again and started coughing...

"I, I..." Hu Yingying blushed with shame and was speechless for a moment.

Bai Zhan and Wang Yunyan could not hear the conversation in their minds and looked at Hu Yingying with strange eyes.

Bai Zhan asked innocently: "Hu Yingying, is your bowl of soup unpalatable? Why do you keep vomiting?"

Hu Yingying was so angry that she rolled her eyes at him. She finally realized what it meant to be speechless. Facing two gods without emotions and a jealous human who was in love with someone, she felt that she was speechless.

Late at night, Hu Yingying was lying in bed, thinking about the conversation she had with Long Siqi at breakfast, and remembered what Long Siqi said: "I can see that you like me in your heart, but you don't behave like that." Her heart was rippled and a sweet smile appeared on her face. She knew that this was a heart-thumping feeling. In the past fifteen thousand years, no one had ever been able to touch her heart with just one sentence.

Hu Yingying was recalling the days she spent with Long Siqi, from the first fight, her concern and kindness towards her, helping her heal her wounds, to helping her recover her vitality later, she asked her to help her with her injuries, to protect all living things in the universe...

Hu Yingying's mind was filled with the scenes of getting along with Long Siqi these days. She was a great demon from the ancient times. Like Long Siqi, her beautiful human form was an illusion. She admired her kindness and benevolence, and loved her spirit of great love even more. This admiration was a heartfelt admiration, and it was a selfless love that she was willing to give for her.

Just as Hu Yingying was immersed in beautiful memories, suddenly, a strong smell of human blood wafted in from the window, and this smell was full of cruel killing.

Hu Yingying has a very keen sense of smell. She can smell blood within a hundred miles. She can also tell what animal it is by the smell of the blood.

This smell was filled with the blood of cruel killings, mixed with the smell of nine virgin boys. Hu Yingying was a fox demon who had practiced for ten thousand years. She had seen all kinds of evil magic. She knew that someone was using evil magic to harm people, and it was in the palace.

She frowned, feeling a little disgusted by the smell of human blood, which disturbed her enjoyment of beautiful memories. As a demon, she had no interest in the intrigues and killings among humans.