Crossing the Sauvignon Blanc

Xiaoyao's eyes were more determined than ever. She knew that no matter who her sister did it for, it was indeed for her own good. She was not only doing it for herself, but also for her sister and the rebel army. Her sister's wish should also be her wish.

Shaohao looked at Yan Mo and took a deep breath.

"What are you going to do?"

"You can continue to cultivate your good daughter, Xuan, with a guilty conscience. I'll take Xiaoyao with me. She can't go back so soon. I won't let her go until she's able to protect herself. Besides, she and I are destined to be together. Here, she has her chance. As you know, her father is Chichen, and these are the brothers her father left behind. She's safe and happy here. You should know better than I do how helpless it is to be born into an imperial family. Give me three hundred years, which is the time point of her original destiny, and I will let her go. These three hundred years will be the only free time she has in her life. I believe you understand what I mean! Of course, if she misses you, she can go back and live with you for a while, but she can't use her original appearance. It's best to go back as a man. With Xuan's blind and arrogant mentality, he won't be able to discover Xiaoyao. It's really funny that you can trust such a selfish and foolish person to hand over the world to him!"

"As long as Xiaoyao is willing to stay, I have no objection."

"Father, I am willing!" Xiaoyao answered eagerly.

"Then Ah Heng..."

"I'll make arrangements. When I succeed, I'll let you know!" Yan Mo waved his hand and said

"Xiao Yao, go back to sleep first. I have something private to tell your father." Yan Mo coaxed Xiao Yao. It was really not convenient for her to know now.

Xiaoyao responded and ran away.

Xiangliu sets up a barrier

"I know you are still confused and don't completely trust me. I can tell you the truth. I don't belong to this wilderness. I was sent here by... (Yan Mo pointed to the sky). If it weren't for the rule that we can't kill him now, I would have done it long ago. Of course, I'm just saying that. I don't have the strength yet. In this case, I will defeat him fairly. I won't act like a villain. I will rely on my ability to let Xiaoyao defeat him, which can also be regarded as letting her avenge me. I am not afraid to tell you that Xiaoyao had more than one fatal crisis in her previous life and died with her eyes open. It was he (pointing at Xiangliu) who sacrificed his life three times and was seriously injured several times to save your daughter. So strictly speaking, it is your Xiaoyao who owes us. In the previous life, General Xiangliu and your daughter fell in love, but were forced to separate by Xixuan. Xiaoyao gave up him for Xixuan, but Xixuan used Xiaoyao to seize power and killed her. "He was the one who wanted to marry Xiang Liu, and in the end, he shot Xiang Liu through the heart with thousands of arrows! Because he was jealous of all the men who appeared by Xiao Yao's side. Now, I hope Xiao Yao can live a better life because he has returned in the form of a soul from his previous life. I placed him in a place to recuperate, and I can help him rebuild his body in the future. He loves Xiao Yao very much, but I am very confused as to why only his soul came back. In his previous life, it is almost certain that no one would care about what would happen to him after his death. He told us in his previous life that before he came back, he felt a spiritual force that sent him back. If this person was someone else, it would be fine. If this person was Xiao Yao, what price do you think Xiao Yao paid to send him back to be reborn, but Xiao Yao has no memory of his previous life! Nothing can happen for no reason. Unless Xiao Yao made some kind of deal with the heavens by using his soul to scatter! Of course, this is just my guess."

Shaohao's expression froze. He didn't know what price he would have to pay to make a person reborn into the past, but if this person was really Xiaoyao, he couldn't imagine how painful her life must have been in her previous life.

"My only selfish wish is that he and Xiaoyao have a happy ending in their past life. Their love was too difficult, and I hope you can help them. You are a good father and a good emperor. I believe in your character and have said so much to you. I believe you will make the right choice."

Yan Mo raised the cup and took a sip of tea. The tea was already cold and tasted slightly bitter. Xiang Liu held Yan Mo's hand tightly, conveying a hint of warmth.

"Thank you for everything you've done for Xiaoyao and Ah Heng. I can feel your sincerity. I will seriously consider what you said. If he really treats Xiaoyao like this, I won't let him go, let alone you."

"Let me remind you, Xuan has always held a grudge against you for not sending troops back then. As an emperor, you did nothing wrong. He can understand his grandfather's scheme to kill his father, but he can't forgive you, the emperor of another country, for not sending troops. How ridiculous! Don't be so open with him about everything, he loves to stab people in the back!"

"Okay." Shaohao took out a jade pendant and handed it to Yan Mo, saying, "Whenever you want to come to Wushen Mountain to play, you can go there without any hindrance with the jade pendant.

"Okay, I apologize for offending you tonight. I hope we can be good friends next time we meet. Goodbye. Xiaoyao is in that room. Feel free to go and see her if you want.

After saying that, he pulled Xiangliu away without looking back.

Shaohao looked around. Though simple, the place was clean. The swings and slides showed Yan Mo's dedication to Xiaoyao. He slowly walked into Xiaoyao's room and was stunned by the rich spiritual energy. No wonder Xiaoyao was improving so quickly. On the desk lay several books and bottles. Shaohao approached to examine the titles: Shennong's Classic of Herbal Medicine, The Book of Poisons, and even the Five Elements Creation Secret. He flipped through them at random and was astonished again. Could such a technique truly exist? Xiaoyao was cultivating all five spiritual powers. If she could achieve... Shaohao couldn't imagine it. He opened the bottles and saw that they were elixirs from an auction house! How many bottles would there be? Yan Mo was right. This was indeed Xiaoyao's chance.

Shaohao was completely relieved.

"Father, are you going back?"

"why are not you sleeping?"

"I want to say goodbye to my father before going to sleep." Xiaoyao was a little reluctant, but she preferred to stay.

"Okay, seeing that you are doing well, your father is relieved. Listen to your sister and come back to see your father when you miss him. I will come over to take your mother home later."

"Okay, I got it. Goodbye, father. I will miss you. My sister said you love me very much. As long as you still recognize me as your daughter, you will always be my father!" Xiao Yao said firmly.

"Silly child, of course you will always be my daughter. Now that father has returned, he has sneaked out and must return before dawn or he will be discovered." Shaohao scratched Xiaoyao's nose with a doting look on his face.

"goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

On the other side, Xiang Liu and Yan Mo were strolling aimlessly hand in hand, no one spoke, and finally Xiang Liu couldn't help

"You are very different today..." Xiang Liu said hesitantly

"Why is it different?" Yan Mo's eyes lit up. Is Xiangliu going to praise me?

"Aren't you afraid of King Hao Ling?" Xiang Liu was really confused.

"Why should you be afraid? He's not a three-headed and six-armed being. You even have nine heads. Why should I be afraid of him with only one head!" Yan Mo jumped in front of him and said to him teasingly.

Xiangliu pinched her little face helplessly, but was not angry.

"Actually, I didn't think of him as an emperor today. He's just a father, a father who loves his daughter. That's all! Besides, in our era, there were no emperors. We were all equal. As long as you had the ability, you could climb very high, but it was only a high status. Even if we were beggars, we didn't have to kneel and could still live with our heads held high. So, in my eyes, he's no emperor, but at most a strong man. I'm not afraid of death, so what else can I be afraid of? Maybe I'm just afraid that you'll get hurt, afraid that you'll be gone. I think I'll really go crazy!" Tears flashed in Yan Mo's eyes, as if the scene of Xiangliu being pierced by thousands of arrows in his previous life kept replaying, cruelly lingering, deeply engraved in his soul...

Xiangliu hugged Yan Mo and kissed her gently. He knew that only by letting her feel his breath and his heartbeat could her heart calm down.

He can't lose her either...