Warm my heart

Thus, Zi Xi gradually calmed down in Donghua's warm embrace, and the girl who once loved Mo Yuan deeply seemed to be sealed deep in her memory.

Zixi was now used to nestling in Donghua's arms, her fingers gently entwined in the snow-white hair, making circles from time to time.

The action was so natural as if she had done it a thousand times, as if Donghua's arms were her most secure home.

There was a mischievous glint in her eyes, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and from time to time she would playfully pull Donghua's hair.

She completely forgot about the past and also forgot about Mo Yuan. The feelings and pain buried deep in her memory seemed to have been washed away by time without a trace.

Donghua looked down at her, his eyes full of doting and tenderness.

He gently stroked Zixi's head. Although he knew that she no longer remembered the name that once made her cry heartbreakingly, he was also glad that she was so relaxed and happy at the moment.

"Donghua, your hair is so beautiful." Zi Xi suddenly said softly, with a hint of playfulness in her tone.

Donghua smiled, his deep voice filled with infinite fondness: "If you like it, play for a while longer."

Zi Xi did not respond, but just played with the snow-white hair more attentively.

Zixi always felt something strange in her belly recently, but she thought it was her and Donghua's child.

She was full of anticipation for this idea in her heart, and therefore became more dependent on Donghua. It seemed that all her defenses collapsed at that moment.

Donghua's gentleness and care became her inner support, but she was completely unaware that Donghua had already laid a fine net in his mind, quietly waiting for her to devote herself to it.

Donghua's feelings for Zixi were not a sudden impulse, but he had seen Zixi's name on the Three Lives Stone a long time ago.

Zixi's destined fate is revealed on the Three Lives Stone - on her left is Emperor Donghua, and on her right is Lord Mo Yuan.

Seeing these three destined people entangled, Donghua felt a little unwilling, and his determination became stronger.

He understood that he and Zi Xi were destined to be entangled, and this might be a compensation from heaven for what he had done for the world over thousands of years.

Even with Mo Yuan's existence, it cannot change his desire and obsession with Zi Xi.

In this fight between three people, Donghua had already made up his mind and would never let go easily.

His tenderness and doting on Zixi is not only because of her innocence and dependence, but also because of the destined fate and love.

Zi Xi is the only little person who can touch his heart.

Every time she snuggled in his arms carefree, his heart was filled with pride and satisfaction.

Zixi's dependence on Donghua becomes deeper and deeper, and the strange feeling in her belly makes her more certain of her relationship with Donghua.

But she didn't know that behind this gentle appearance, Donghua had already deeply held her in his palm.

In this way, Zi Xi was defeated step by step by Donghua's offensive and fell into the beautiful dream created by Donghua.

In Zixi's vague memory, Zheyan and Yaoguang both came to visit her.

Zixi was always a little wary of them, not as natural as he was with Donghua.

At the same time, Qingqiu was implicated by the Celestial Clan because of its marriage with the Wing Clan, forcing the entire Qingqiu to cede land and pay compensation. Except for the Northern Wilderness, all other territories that originally belonged to Qingqiu were forced to be returned.

This incident became an opportunity for the original owners of the Four Wildernesses in ancient times to take back their own territories.

After the ancient war ended, four of the Five Wastelands were owned by Yaoguang, Zheyan, Donghua and Mo Yuan respectively.

But for various reasons, they all chose to hand over their territory to Bai Zhi for management.

Yaoguang will use the recovered territory to train her generals and subordinates, providing them with a place to train their troops.

Zheyan, as the ancestor of the bird tribe, although he usually doesn't pay much attention to the tribe, but this time he decisively assigned the wasteland he had reclaimed to the bird tribe for the tribe to recuperate.

Donghua also handed over his wasteland to the seventy-two generals under his command without hesitation as their resting place.

As for Mo Yuan's wasteland, it will be temporarily managed by Donghua and will be returned after Mo Yuan returns.

All of this was under Donghua's control, as if he had anticipated it all and was gradually taking back the power he had given up.

After losing Sihuang, Bai Zhi was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and the panic in his heart grew day by day.

He finally realized that Donghua might have seen through his calculations over the years and was taking this opportunity to take back the Four Wastelands.

Today, Bai Zhi only has two territories left, Qingqiu and Beihuang, but the conflicts and power struggles within the family are becoming more and more intense.

His four sons are now eyeing the only remaining wasteland with covetous eyes. The endless quarrels in the family have made Bai Zhi extremely anxious.

Zixi snuggled in Donghua's arms, her eyes full of anticipation and happiness.

She looked up at Donghua, her tone tinged with sweet curiosity: "Donghua, what do you think we should name our child?"

Donghua gently hugged Zixi with one hand, and held a Buddhist scripture in the other hand, his eyes scanning the text.

Hearing Zixi's words, his hand paused slightly, and then he replied gently: "As long as it's your child, whether it's a son or a daughter, I like them all."

A smile appeared on Zixi's face, and she began to imagine what their future child would look like in her mind, looking forward to the arrival of that new life.

Before going to the battle, Mo Yuan entrusted Jinlian and Zixi, mother and son, to Donghua, trusting him to take good care of them.

Now, a lotus is quietly blooming in the lotus pond of Taichen Palace.

The eldest prince and his wife also came to consult Donghua, hoping to know when they would have children.

Donghua simply said, "Kunlun Xu." So the couple went to Kunlun Xu as he said. Sure enough, the good news came soon after that his wife was pregnant.

On the day when the eldest prince's wife was about to give birth, strange phenomena suddenly appeared in the sky.

The originally clear sky was instantly covered by dark clouds, and then rays of golden light penetrated through the clouds, dazzling and brilliant.

The Emperor of Heaven stood high in the palace and was ecstatic when he saw this scene.

He looked up at the sky, his face full of excitement and joy, and praised repeatedly: "What a good omen! There will be successors!"

What they don’t know is that this vision is an illusion created by the Heavenly Dao.

All the ministers in the palace knelt on the ground and shouted in unison, expressing their sincere joy for the prosperity of the Celestial Clan.

The joy of the Heavenly King was beyond words, as if he had seen an even brighter future for the Celestial Clan.

That day, Zixi, as usual, leaned quietly beside Donghua, watching him fishing by the lotus pond in Taichen Palace.

The sun shines on the water, making it sparkle, and there is a sense of tranquility in the air.