Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

After Zhu Yan finished the ceremony, he straightened up slowly, and while Feng Ying was still not reacting, he naturally took Ji Wushuang's hand again.

He seemed calm, and only Ji Wushuang, who knew him very well, noticed the red tips of his ears occasionally showing from under his long hair.

Ji Wushuang: “!!!”

Ahhh, her Zhu Yan is so cute!

Whether it was the little Zhu Yan in the past or the big Zhu Yan now, they were all her sweethearts! So cute! I wanted to squeeze and suck them!

Ji Wushuang tried hard to suppress his perverted thoughts, coughed lightly and said to Feng Ying: "Mother, you will bless your daughter, right?"

Feng Ying: “…”

Feng Ying took a deep breath, silently used her spiritual consciousness to transform into a physical "hand" to pat her chest, tried to breathe hard, and tried to put on an open-minded and amiable appearance.

"Of course..."

The relationship between Feng Ying and Ji Wushuang is not a traditional parent-child relationship.

If Feng Ying dares to say "no" to Ji Wushuang today, Ji Wushuang will travel around the world tomorrow and she will never see her again.

As a mother, she really has no other options except holding her baby in her arms and petting him.

Feng Ying cried silently in her heart, but she couldn't blame anyone.

No, you can blame Zhu Yan.

——You old boy, just wait for me!!!

——When her precious daughter is no longer by your side, I will see if I can’t kill you!!!

Feng Ying's mind was filled with countless dark and twisted thoughts, but she smiled brightly. She took out two spatial rings and handed them to Ji Wushuang, saying, "Here, this is a gift from Mother to you for your... Dao... ceremony... Keep it well. If you're willing, Mother will hold a Dao ceremony for you that will dazzle the world. How about that? But this will take time to prepare... uh, maybe thousands of years. Since you're growing taller, Zhu Yan should be able to wait, right? Right?"

After Feng Ying finished speaking, she looked at Zhu Yan happily.

Zhu Yan: “…”

Generals: "..."

Uh, thousands of years? I don't know how the emperor could have the nerve to say such a thing.

Ji Wushuang blinked and said, "Thank you, mother. The Dao-binding ceremony is too grand, and the situation on the Guixu battlefield is tense right now. It's better not to distract everyone. Once I finish the things at hand, I will invite the elders over, and we can hold a small, warm ceremony among ourselves."

Feng Ying held her forehead with her hands as she felt a heart attack, and after a long pause she stammered, "Okay, okay...I'll do as you say."

Seeing her distress, Ji Wushuang said softly, "Mother...are you okay?"

Feng Ying: "No, it's okay..."

Ji Wushuang nodded: "I'm glad you're alright. Mother, where's the gift you gave to Zhu Yan?"

Feng Ying: “???”

Feng Ying looked at the two rings in Ji Wushuang's hands, and then looked at Zhu Yan. Although she did not prepare a gift for Zhu Yan, under normal circumstances, the little girl would give one to Zhu Yan.

Why is this situation unusual now?!

Ji Wushuang chuckled and said maliciously, "Mother, isn't this a gift from you? Where's the one for Zhu Yan?"

Feng Ying suddenly felt a sense of sadness that her own cabbages would protect the pigs, and even pull out her own cabbages for the pigs.

Wuuuuu…if this continues, she feels like she might need a heart-saving pill.

Feng Ying endured the pain and took out a space ring from the Xumi mustard and handed it to Zhu Yan. She said with a fake smile: "In the future... you must treat my precious daughter well..."

Zhu Yan maintained his politeness and respect: "Please rest assured."

With Zhu Yan's strength, he naturally doesn't need to care about anyone's face.

But this is Ji Wushuang's mother, her blood relative. He is willing to respect Feng Ying because this is respecting Ji Wushuang.

At this point, Feng Ying could only be forced to accept the cruel reality.

She used her spiritual sense to transform into a pair of hands and silently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. She thought that no one could see her loss of composure, but Ji Wushuang's spiritual sense was higher than Feng Ying's, so she saw it clearly. The more she watched, the happier she became, and she almost died from holding back her laughter.

It's really difficult to consider the emperor's face and maintain my daughter's face at the same time.

Ji Wushuang couldn't help it, he stepped forward and hugged Feng Ying, burying his head in her arms, trying hard not to let Feng Ying see that he was laughing, so his voice was a little trembling.

"Thank you for your blessing, mother, I am very happy."

Feng Ying was suddenly hugged by Ji Wushuang.

All the sadness, resentment, bitterness, etc., all the bad emotions are swept away.

Now her eyes and heart are full of her lovely daughter.

Woohoo, it is indeed fragrant and soft, like a small walking cake.

Her daughter is indeed the best in the world!!!

Feng Ying raised her hand and gently stroked the back of Ji Wushuang's head, saying softly: "Mother is very happy for you that you can find a Taoist partner to spend your life with..." So, little Wushuang, you must be happy.

Of course, I am very happy.

Zhu Yan watched the mother and daughter hugging each other tightly. After a moment of silence, he coughed lightly and said, "Mother-in-law, don't you want to see how Xiao Wushuang is doing in her cultivation?"

Feng Ying: “!!!”

Oh yeah! And this thing!

Feng Ying hurriedly checked Ji Wushuang from head to toe, inside and out, and confirmed that she was in perfect condition, and her aura was firmly consolidated at the Saint level. It was obvious that she had already reached the Saint level in name only.

An unconcealable sense of pride filled Feng Ying's chest, and she laughed heartily: "Yes, our little Wushuang is indeed the most dazzling cub!"

The generals finally found the opportunity to speak and congratulated him.

"Your Highness truly has the spirit of your mother!"

"Your Highness is truly a genius!"

"Congratulations to Your Highness, congratulations to Your Highness!"

……

Feng Ying accepted all the praise with a smug look on her face, then said seriously, "You are wrong. Xiao Wushuang is excellent because she is excellent by nature. It has nothing to do with her mother's style. Don't say such things next time. If you want to praise someone, praise Xiao Wushuang for what she has become."

The generals: "..."

Haha, Your Majesty, before you say this, you should close your grinning mouth.

Zhu Yan had taken the opportunity to walk to Ji Wushuang's side and held her hand again. The secret possessiveness in his heart was about to overflow.

Ji Wushuang looked at him with a smile and pinched his waist.

Zhu Yan felt pain and looked at her innocently: "Hmm...what's wrong?"

Ji Wushuang silently gave Zhu Yan a thumbs up. Others didn't know him, but didn't she? He deliberately mentioned the matter of cultivation when he was hugging his mother. Wasn't he just jealous?

"You're such a jealous person! You even get jealous of your own mother. You're really something."

"...Ahem."

Zhu Yan was seen through and stopped pretending. He continued to hold her fingers tightly. He was jealous anyway, so he admitted it.