Take this little lucky star home and the whole dynasty will be filled with prosperity!

Why?

Why does all the good luck belong to her alone?

Why does everyone give her the preference?

She refuses to accept it! !

Xu Yanyan gritted his teeth secretly and glared at Lin Luoluo fiercely.

She had the honor of being summoned by His Majesty today. She had wanted to shine at the Four-Nation Leaders Summit and win the leaders of the four countries' faith in her.

On the way here, her heart was cheering with joy, thinking that she would soon become a goddess recognized by all the people in the world, not only Mo Yuan, but also all the surrounding countries.

After that, she became the most holy person in this mortal world. She completely became the most divine and respected person in the entire mortal world.

Just thinking about this scene makes me excited!

but.

No matter how much I planned, I was still tricked by this damn girl.

Thinking of the emperor's embarrassing words in public, her heart felt like it was stabbed by a knife.

"Xu Yanyan, whether you are the so-called goddess or not, you'd better think it over in your heart. If I find out that someone is pretending to be a goddess and doing something illegal, I will never let her off easily and will definitely give an explanation to the people of the world."

"As for your status as a princess, it was conferred by the late emperor. When the late emperor was alive, you were a princess. Now that the late emperor is gone, your status is gone too."

"Of course, if you can't let go of your status as a princess, you can follow the late emperor. There, you will still be a princess."

Before leaving, the emperor's words were so heart-wrenching that Xu Yanyan turned pale, but she didn't dare to refute him.

Xu Yanyan just had red eyes, bowed gracefully, and left with sadness and indifference.

When everyone saw the goddess being humiliated by His Majesty, they felt sorry for her, but no one dared to step forward and say a word for her.

Who the hell wants to die by running into the muzzle of a gun?

Xu Yanyan glanced at Lin Luoluo, who was eating heartily, out of the corner of her eye. The hatred in her heart had completely consumed her.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, she was the one who was glorious in front of others, but I was the one who was sad behind others.

She had never suffered such an injustice before. It was extremely humiliating.

When she thought about what had happened to her biological parents, she hated her to the extreme.

He also regretted it to death. If he had not given her any identity at the beginning, and had forcibly brought her back, and had followed the path of the previous life and started over again, the worst that could have happened was that she would have practiced for a few hundred more years and deepened her cultivation. Would he have been afraid that he could not withstand the thunder tribulation?

Besides, I have my master by my side, so what is there to be afraid of?

I really regret it. If I take this damn girl back, she will be a disaster for me!

It caused her family to be broken up, her reputation to be damaged, and her health to be damaged.

Ever since that damn girl came back, all the bad things and misfortunes have come one after another, and there has never been peace for her ever since.

The resentment in Xu Yanyan's heart has turned into an actual urge to kill.

She had thought clearly about how to cut her into pieces and how to suck her blood and dig out her flesh.

Although she left indifferently like everyone else in the end, there was an extra layer of calculation in her eyes when she looked at Luo Luo.

You silly girl, I'll let you be arrogant for a few days, just wait and see how I'm going to deal with you!

Since the four-nation summit, Xu Yanyan has disappeared and devoted himself to practicing in the Huguo Temple.

He even closed the door to the believers whom he had always valued, declined the care and worship of all believers, and completely isolated himself from the outside world. He was really like the Son of God who was devoted to cultivation and kept himself in seclusion.

just.

Soon, people on the streets of Kyoto were talking about New Year's blessings.

"I heard that in the next few days, our dear and respectable goddess will come on stage to pray for the New Year."

"I also heard that the goddess is in seclusion, practicing hard, and she can only pray for blessings and summon many gods to protect Moyuan and bring peace and prosperity to Moyuan."

"Oh my, the goddess is so powerful. If she can summon multiple gods, then wouldn't she be more powerful than the gods?"

"In our hearts, the goddess is a deity. If it weren't for the goddess' blessing, my family would have no descendants. It is because of the goddess's protection that my family has the twins, a boy and a girl!"

"It's the same in my family. My husband and I have been married for ten years, but we have no children. Unexpectedly, my wife got pregnant in the second month after the goddess blessed her. The goddess is so amazing..."

Everyone was discussing the goddess's great achievements, their hearts filled with joy, worship and devotion.

"Eh? Although your face shows a sign of wealth and prosperity, your children's palace is sunken, which means you will not have children. Where are you going to have children?"

Wang Luo, who was standing by, listened for a long time and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He used his advantage of being good at fortune-telling to count with his fingers for the man who said that he had been married for ten years but had never been pregnant.

Luo Luo's attention was also attracted by these words. He looked up and frowned slightly.

He really is the reincarnation of Buddha, and he is very good at predicting people's fortunes!

"Where did you come from, you charlatan? You are full of nonsense. How dare you speak nonsense under the feet of the emperor?"

"I will pretend that I have never heard of what happened today. Get out of here right now. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will drive you out of Kyoto."

The man was so angry at Wang Luo's words that his eyes were bloodshot. He held his most beloved son in his hand and protected him tightly behind him.

His son is his life, and he has been praying for it for ten years.

This is also his only child, the hope of the entire family.

"Then take a closer look at that child. Whether it's his appearance or his temperament, doesn't he look quite like your neighbor Lao Wang?"

"And there's a thumb-sized black mole on this child's butt. And your neighbor, Mr. Wang, seems to have the same mole on his butt."

Wang Luo's words were like a bomb, exploding among the crowd in an instant.

The man's face suddenly turned pale, and he was stunned for a long while, as if he had been struck by lightning.

Judging from his appearance, this child is 50% similar to Old Wang next door.

In the past, he had doubts in his heart. He and his wife both had big eyes, fair skin and tall looks, but this child had small eyes, dark skin and a short and thick appearance.

However, his wife told him that the child was still young and had not fully grown yet, so he should not be anxious and give the child some time to grow slowly.

The wife also said that she was an elderly mother and her son was born prematurely, so the life was already difficult.

So it is normal for children to grow up late.

In addition, he had been personally educating his son, so he was quite well-behaved and sensible. Even though he was ugly, he gradually accepted it.

There were rumors before that my son looked somewhat like Uncle Wang next door.

But his wife said that Uncle Wang was a great benefactor to his family. She had fallen on the street that day and had a premature birth. If Uncle Wang had not found her in time and saved his wife and children, he would have been left alone while working outside.

When his son was born, Uncle Wang naturally became the first person to hold the child.

My wife said that there is an old saying that when a baby is born, he will become more or less similar to whoever holds him first.

Therefore, their son came to repay his benefactor.