The little baby started to cry loudly again. Quan Shaohuang was really having a big head. This... was he wrong again?
Liu Rushuang was as cold as an iceberg, and her eyes almost burst into flames: "You keep making my baby cry. Quan Shaohuang, you did it on purpose, right?"
Originally they were having a good conversation about treating the epidemic, but the two of them started to discuss why they were crying because of a little baby. In this regard, both guys were half-empty.
Then Ben Lei brought the milk of the spirit beast, and the scent of milk immediately spread in the air, and the whole room was filled with the smell of milk.
Xiao Wuyou's voice suddenly stopped, and her tearful eyes flashed: "Grandma!"
The two masters waved their hands at the same time, took the object from a distance, and sent it directly to the little princess. Seeing the little guy who drank milk and leaned obediently in Quan Shaohuang's arms, his eyes began to slowly close, but his mouth remained still.
He didn't stop drinking milk.
Quan Shaohuang could only hold the small bowl of milk and slowly put it into the little guy's mouth.
After drinking to death, Xiao Wuyou finally fell asleep slowly, leaving Liu Rushuang and Quan Shaohuang, the two leaders of the two major forces in the world, busy and fake.
Liu Rushuang stepped forward to take the child back, but Quan Shaohuang dodged away.
After dodging, Quan Shaohuang was slightly startled. He just acted subconsciously...
"Emperor Quan Shao, what do you mean by this? Are you worried that if I don't go to Youcheng, the majestic Lord of Tongming Valley is now planning to take a child under two years old as a hostage?"
Liu Rushuang's face immediately darkened, a dangerous whirlpool condensed in her eyes, and a powerful aura burst out from her body.
Although the momentum exploded, he controlled it and did not let it out. After all, there was a little guy in the room.
In Liu Rushuang's body, the pure white and transparent energy carried a holy aura. It was a special energy, and it was also the unique energy of women passed down from generation to generation in their family.
Now, she is not as charming as she appeared on the surface, but more holy.
Quan Shaohuang tightened his arms around the sleeping Xiao Wuyou and lowered his voice slightly: "I don't even bother to do such a thing!"
"Then are you ready..."
Liu Rushuang was about to say something, but she suddenly stopped in the next second. Her eyes widened and she stared at Xiao Wuyou in Quan Shaohuang's arms.
At this moment, the child who was sleeping peacefully was emitting a faint white light.
The child's skin seemed to become more and more crystal clear under the white light, and what was even more strange was that she could clearly feel an energy in Wuyou's body, echoing the energy in her body.
It is an echo of the same source of energy...
Quan Shaohuang's eyes were half-squinted, and he could feel the spiritual power of the child and Liu Rushuang retreating.
"How is it possible? How is this possible? How can there be the energy of the Holy Spirit in Wuyou's body? This is clearly the energy that only women in my family can inherit. Could it be that Wuyou is..."
Liu Rushuang's eyes were filled with various complex emotions including shock, expectation, doubt, and excitement.
She looked at the child with white light in disbelief, and the faint sense of familiarity between his eyebrows...
She looked at her in shock: "Is it really true?"
Could it be that she is really her granddaughter? Apart from her, only her daughter’s children can possess the spirit of the Holy Spirit!!
