Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

Chapter 3379 Let Mother Hear a Sound?



Chapter 3379 Let Mother Hear a Sound?

"oops?"

Hu Xiaoman touched the hard pillar, looking bewildered: "Why has Little Sweetie become so hard?"

"Pfft."

Little Sweetie, who was hiding nearby, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Ah, here it is!"

Hu Xiaoman immediately rushed over to the sound of laughter, and this time, she accurately hugged Xiaotian's soft little body.

"We've got him! We've got him!"

Hu Xiaoman jumped for joy and rubbed her face against Xiaotian's, saying, "You're Xiaotian, you smell like candy!"

"Hehe, sister is so amazing!" Sweetie didn't dodge and let her hug her, and even took out a candy from her pocket and stuffed it into her mouth.

"I'll reward my sister with a piece of candy!"

Just then, a steady footstep sound came from behind.

Hu Qingye walked over carrying a plate of freshly cut spiritual fruits.

He looked at Hu Xiaoman, who was having a great time, with eyes full of doting affection.

"Alright, take a break and have some fruit."

Upon hearing this voice, Hu Xiaoman immediately released Xiaotian and reached out her hand towards Hu Qingye.

"Big Leaf!"

Hu Qingye paused slightly, then smiled helplessly, walked over and took her hand.

"Slow down, don't fall."

He led her to the pavilion and sat her down, then picked up a piece of cut fruit and fed it to her.

"These are cloud fruits sent from Yun Yuan Shi Kong. They're very sweet. Try some."

Hu Xiaoman obediently opened her mouth and ate, her cheeks puffed out like a little hamster.

"sweet!"

She swallowed the fruit, then suddenly remembered something and took out the leaf that she always wore around her neck from her bosom.

"Big leaf, this is for you."

Hu Qingye looked at the leaf and felt a warmth in her heart.

"This is... for me?"

"Yes!" Hu Xiaoman nodded seriously. "Aunt Mengmeng said this is a treasure."

"She's my baby!"

"My baby, it should be shared with the big leaf."

"Because Big Leaf is the best to me!"

Hu Qingye held the leaf, feeling the lingering warmth of her body on it, and her eyes welled up with tears.

He took out a delicate little comb from behind his back.

"Thank you!"

"How about I use a big leaf to comb your hair?"

"it is good!"

Hu Xiaoman turned around and sat down obediently.

Hu Qingye gently untangled her slightly messy hair and began to comb it.

His fingers ran through her hair, each touch filled with endless longing.

"Big leaves".

Hu Xiaoman suddenly spoke, her voice somewhat downcast.

"What's wrong?" Hu Qingye's hand paused.

"I...I miss my father."

Hu Xiaoman lowered her head, twisting the hem of her clothes with her fingers. "Daddy has been so busy these past few days, he hasn't come to see Xiaoman at all."

"Your father is busy with important matters," Hu Qingye comforted softly. "He is protecting everyone, protecting Xiaoman."

He also wants to rescue your mother.

"But……"

Hu Xiaoman sniffed: "I want to help too."

"I want to be a hero too."

"But I can't see anything, and I can't do anything. Am I useless?"

Fox Qingye felt a sudden pang of pain in her heart.

He put down the comb, walked up to her, knelt down, and took her hands in his.

"Who says Xiaoman (Grain Buds) is useless?"

"Xiaoman is the most powerful hero."

"You saved everyone, you saved the entire Eastern Zhou Dynasty."

"Really?" A glimmer of light flashed in Hu Xiaoman's dull eyes.

"It really is real, more real than real gold."

......

The crimson sky of the Extreme Realm remained oppressive, but the chaotic and disorderly sounds of battle had diminished considerably.

Instead, there was a chilling silence and solemnity.

Guiya sat on the throne made of thousands of skeletons, swinging his two little feet covered in grease, in a mood as good as if it were New Year's Day.

"Mommy, look, this is the empire I've built for you."

He pointed to the myriad demons kneeling below, forming a black sea, a naive yet cruel smile on his face.

Yang Susu stood beside him, her blood-red dress fluttering in the eerie wind, her expression indifferent as if the ghostly aura filling the sky had nothing to do with her.

"Since Mother did such a good job and helped me get rid of that fat pig father, I should naturally reward Mother."

Gui Ya snapped his fingers, the crisp sound echoing across the empty Ghost Beast Arena.

"rise!"

At his command, the ground beside the Cave of Ten Thousand Ghosts trembled violently.

A magnificent palace rose from the ground.

However, this palace was not built of bricks and rubble, but was entirely white, radiating a lustrous sheen—it was made of white jade.

These are not the bones of ordinary mortals, but the remains of high-level cultivators and even demigods devoured by the ghost realm over the years. They have been tempered by ghost fire, removing impurities and leaving only the hardest and purest parts.

The palace's eaves, formed by the curving of massive ribs, appeared deathly pale in the dim light of the day.

The pillar is made up of sections of the spine, each section engraved with hideous ghost symbols;

Even the floor tiles were polished smooth as a mirror using skulls.

It's luxurious, yet it exudes a chilling aura that sends a cold shiver down your spine.

"How is it? Pretty, right?" Guiya asked, his face pleading for praise.

"This is the baby's secret stash of money that he has been saving for a long time."

"I originally wanted to build myself a playground, but now I'm giving it to my mother!"

With a wave of his hand, two blood-stained characters appeared on the plaque directly above the palace: [Su Palace].

The words were written in fresh blood, and drops of blood were still dripping down.

Yang Susu looked at this "mansion" that perfectly matched the aesthetics of the ghost realm, her eyes twitched slightly, but she quickly regained her composure.

"Thank you," she said softly.

"Hehe, as long as Mother likes it." Guiya jumped down from the throne like a happy little monkey.

"Oh, and baby is worried that mommy will be bored living alone, so let's give the two 'toys' back to mommy."

As he spoke, he beckoned with his finger, and two bloody, round things were casually tossed into the main hall of the Su Palace.

"Rolling around..."

The two objects rolled several times on the smooth skull-shaped floor, leaving a gruesome trail of blood, before finally coming to a stop by crashing into a pillar.

Yang Susu looked closely, and her previously calm heart was once again filled with shock.

The two clumps of flesh were curled up together, their skin torn and their flesh almost unrecognizable.

But even through the heavy smell of blood, Yang Susu could instantly recognize that familiar scent.

It's Yang Rui and Xiao Huang!

I never expected that Guiya, that madman, would torture these two into this state again.

Yang Susu clenched her fingers tightly inside her sleeve, her nails digging slightly into her palms, using the excruciating pain to maintain her cold demeanor.

We must not give ourselves away.

You absolutely must not show excessive concern in front of this madman.

"What? Doesn't Mother like these two little chubby balls?"

Gui Ya tilted his head, observing Yang Susu's expression, his dark blue pupils flashing with malicious inquiry.

"If Mommy doesn't like it, I'll just squeeze them until they burst, so Mommy can hear the sound!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and ghostly energy gathered in his palm.


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