Hua Xi looked at her stupid actions and felt funny, "Feng Lan, it's too late to fix the problem. Why are you so selfish? You only think about yourself, but not Wujiang? If you do this, not only will he become a
If you don't become a Buddha, you will turn him into a puppet, how can you bear it?"
Feng Lan turned his back to her, panting hard, and tears fell one by one.
"Yes! I am selfish! But what can I do? He doesn't even want to look at me! I helped him detoxify back then, and I am already his, how can he pretend that nothing happened?"
"Didn't you bring it upon yourself for what happened back then? If you failed to harm others, you harmed yourself! This is called reaping the consequences!"
"But then I became pregnant with his child!" Feng Lan shouted hysterically.
Hua Xi suddenly froze, and the whole world became silent.
Feng Lan turned her back to her, cried and bent over, slowly kneeling on the ground.
"I wanted to tell him, but no matter how I lured him, his determination to become a Buddha was so firm. I finally gave up. Why do you think I hid in ANBU for two years and didn't dare to come out? It's all because of that child
!”
Hua Xi opened her mouth bitterly, her throat dry, "Where is the child?"
During the two years she was in the Demon Realm, Feng Lan never appeared. She only heard Feng Ling say that she was in charge of the ANBU of the Demon Realm and was unwilling to face her.
When she saw Feng Lan again two years later, she was a completely different person.
The wild and unruly Princess Feng Lan disappeared. She had a gentle and restrained temperament, and was no longer so childish and willful.
It turns out that that soft temperament comes from becoming a mother...
Hua Xi didn't expect it at all.
Feng Lan raised her head, tears hanging on her face, and said painfully: "The child is dead..."
Hua Xi also felt heartache. Although it was not her child, she understood that Feng Lan must have used many methods to keep that child.
She loves so much that she won't let her child die.
"Originally, if the child was still alive, I would never pester him again. I really decided to give up. However, I don't know why the child was so weak. I tried every means, but he still died.
…”
Feng Lan started crying as she spoke, which showed that she was really in pain inside.
Hua Xi turned away and couldn't bear to look at her.
"Perhaps it is really destiny. Wujiang has so many involvements in the human world, and he cannot become a Buddha."
"That child looks a lot like him..." Feng Lan whispered, "It's God's injustice that made my child die. Why?"
"You can't conceive his child." Hua Xi shook her head. From Feng Lan's point of view, Wujiang is just an ordinary human race. With her blood, there is no problem in conceiving his child.
But Wujiang is not just a little monk from Fanyin Temple, he is a demon from the Ten Ponds of Rebirth. He is so powerful. If it were not for a woman as powerful as him, it would be impossible to give birth to his child!
A body that is too weak cannot develop a strong bloodline.
That’s why the inheritance of bloodline is so precious in Tianyao Continent!
"Why?" Feng Lan raised her head and asked persistently.
"Because..." Hua Xi shook his head, "He is Wujiang, the first demon clan when the world first opened."
Feng Lan was completely stunned, and suddenly rushed over desperately, grabbing Hua Xi's collar, "What did you say? Didn't you say he could become a Buddha?"
