Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

Rumor has it that the eldest prince of the West Sea, Die Yong, has always been frail and sickly.

For tens of thousands of years, it has been kept in the West Sea Water Palace and never goes out.

It turned out that it was because there were fragments of Mo Yuan's soul hidden in his body.

Inside the Xihai Sea Palace, Qi An looked at the pale and sick man lying on the bed and understood everything.

Qi An guessed: "It should be that on that day, after Mo Yuan sacrificed himself to the Donghuang Bell, his soul did not completely disperse.

He tried his best to hide most of the soul fragments in the body of the Great Prince of the West Sea, waiting for an opportunity to return. "

"However, his soul is too powerful. Even if it is just a fragment, it is not something that ordinary people can withstand."

"That's right." Ata continued, "That's why the eldest prince of Xihai is weak and sickly, because his immortal power is constantly nourishing Mo Yuan's soul."

"As one gets better, the other gets worse. Isn't he getting sicker and sicker?"

Qi An nodded: "Yes, that's it."

"Moreover, even if we didn't find Mo Yuan today, he would be able to repair his remaining soul and come back to life in tens of thousands of years."

Ata said happily: "That's great, Bai Qian finally didn't waste 70,000 years of hard work in vain..."

With the help of Qi An and Ata, Mo Yuan no longer has to wait tens of thousands of years to wake up.

As long as the soul fragments in Dieyong's body are extracted, they will be placed into the Chaos Tower together with the previous original spirit and residual soul for repair and nourishment.

It won’t be long before Mo Yuan will be resurrected.

After figuring out the whole story, Qi An admired Mo Yuan very much.

As expected, he is the legitimate son of the Father God, the God of War Mo Yuan!

real man!

Ten thousand times better than some pretty boys!

Qi An stretched out his right hand, put two fingers together and touched Die Yong's brow. A red light lit up, and Mo Yuan's soul was slowly drawn out.

As soon as Mo Yuan's residual soul left his body, Die Yong's lips, which were as pale as a dead person's, immediately showed a little blood color.

Qi An touched his own forehead and sent the extracted soul into his sea of ​​consciousness, which was then taken over by Ata.

"Okay, leave the rest to me."

Ata placed Mo Yuan's residual soul next to Bai Qian's soul, letting the two souls lie side by side.

Ata said in a baby voice: "Qianqian, get well soon, so you can see your master when you open your eyes."

Bai Qian's soul was extremely weak, but when Mo Yuan's soul approached, she seemed to sense something and her fingers moved slightly.

As soon as Qi An returned to Qingqiu, Bai Qian's mother stuffed a soft little thing into his arms.

The little thing was crying with its mouth open, its red face full of crystal tears.

It looks so pitiful.

When Nana saw her coming back, she shouted happily, "My Queen, you are finally back. The little prince kept crying and couldn't be comforted."

The Fox Queen was almost heartbroken by her grandson crying: "Qianqian, please comfort the child. He has been crying for a long time, refusing to eat or sleep. I don't know what's wrong with him."

Qi An looked at the small, soft ball in his arms and his scalp went tingling.

However, her mother and Nana were looking at her with hope, and Qi An had no choice but to hold Ali stiffly and shake him.

Maybe there really is telepathy between mother and child, or maybe the little one can smell the scent of its mother.

Even though Qi An's holding posture was not comfortable at all and he didn't rock her seriously, Ali gradually stopped crying.

The chubby little hands were waving around randomly, and even reached Qi An's face, and then they stayed on her face without moving.

Qi An was stunned, and then a wonderful feeling that he had never felt before surged into his heart.

Her heart softened and her body slowly relaxed.

She even tentatively rubbed her cheek against the chubby little hand.

"Oh, don't cry, don't cry, little Ali just misses mommy."

The Fox Queen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

With the help of Nana, Qi An fed A Li milk and water.

After eating and drinking his fill, the little cub finally fell asleep in Qi An's arms, and began to snore like a pig.

The Fox Queen touched her daughter’s head, told her to have a good sleep with the child, and then went out.

He also took Nana out with him.

Outside the fox cave, the Queen Fox said to Nana, "Nana, don't call me Queen Qianqian anymore. It's not appropriate."

This name is my daughter's scar, representing the humiliating days she spent in the Ninth Heaven.

Nana nodded: "Yes. Then what will Nana call the gods in the future?"

The Fox Queen smiled and said, "Although Qianqian is the Queen of the East Desert, her people have always called her aunt. You should follow suit and call her aunt from now on."

"Yes, Nana has made a note of it."

Nana was very excited. What the Fox Queen meant was that she would be a citizen of Qingqiu in the future.

Compared with the oppressive, rigid and class-based society of the Nine Heavens, Nana prefers the relaxed, natural and equal friendliness of Qingqiu.

Here, she felt the respect and warm atmosphere of home.

She likes Goddess Bai Qian and Little Prince A Li, and she also longs to leave the Ninth Heaven.

Now that I have achieved my wish, I will stay in Qingqiu with my aunt and the little prince from now on.

The Fox Queen was also very satisfied with Nana.

Qianqian had previously rescued a small snake and used it as a maid, but unexpectedly the woman hooked up with Qianqian's then fiancé, Sang Ji.

Although there is no love between the two of them, Qianqian is not sad.

But Qianqian was often laughed at by the world because her fiancé was stolen away by the little maid beside her.

Nana is a good person, and she feels at ease leaving her with Qianqian.

Although the two spoke in a low voice, Qi An could still hear it clearly.

Qi An looked at the rare treasures placed everywhere in the fox cave. They were all specially collected by the Fox Emperor and his wife and their four brothers and sent to make Bai Qian happy.

Their love and care for Bai Qian are everywhere.

Qi An smiled. As expected of the most precious princess of Qingqiu, Bai Qian had a very good family.

When she wakes up, I hope she can get out of the haze as soon as possible.

As I was thinking about it, my fingers tightened.

Qi An looked down and saw Ali's chubby little hand holding one of his fingers.

Qi An let him hold it, looked at his chubby little face for a long time, hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help it.

She gently raised her hand and touched Ali's face.

Ah, this...this feel...is so damn good.

Soft, smooth, tender, elastic and very chewy.

It was like the jelly she had eaten before in some small world.

Qi An was not satisfied after touching it a few times, so he pinched and rubbed it.

It was not until Ali hummed a few times that Qi An stopped reluctantly for fear of waking him up.

Ata, who was watching all this, bit his fingers with envy.

He...he also wanted to rub little Ali's face.

In the next few days, Qi An changed his previous resistance to taking care of the child and held Ali in his arms whenever he had nothing to do.

Then he started to rub his face, touch his belly, and pinch his hands.

After pinching, he couldn't help but poke the ten little dimples on his hands one by one.

Ata's eyes turned red with envy, and he swore to rub little Ali before leaving.

The consequence of Qi An's impulsiveness was that she was scolded by her mother, because she pinched her face too much and Ali's saliva increased.

That day, Qi An took advantage of the Fox Queen's absence and secretly stretched out his evil claws to Ali's face.

Suddenly, a girl in red with a red iris on her forehead ran in.

She rushed forward, hugged Bai Qian, and cried, "Aunt, you are finally back. Fengjiu missed you so much."