In the Land of the Curse, it was Muang who broke in and saved his life.

He forced his face into confusion and made her conceive of her child at such a young age.

The child has the body of a fairy spirit that makes all the evil people in the world greedy.

So Muang's nightmare began.

And he is the culprit of all this!

“Cuckoo?” The little yellow chicken lowered her voice and arched her emperor with her little head, her eyes filled with worry.

Dad, what's wrong with you?

Does it hurt?

Can I blow you yellow?

Dad, don't cry. You cry. Mom and brother will be sad?

The emperor could not hold on any longer, his hands covered his face and tears fell down the levee.

Yan Yan, how can I redeem my sins?

What can I do to make up for the damage you've suffered all these years?

Yan, how can I say sorry again, and...

I love you!

……

“Kick-ass? ”

The little yellow chicken hurriedly wrapped around the Imperial Circle.

Dad, why are you crying?

Is it really sad?

But he thought only Huang Huang and his brother and children would cry!

Dad would cry and be ashamed

The little yellow chicken stood up slowly when she was not ready.

“Knock, knock!” Dad, are you done crying? Are we going out? It's not fun to sleep. Can we go out and find Mom and Brother?

The emperor grabbed it in his hand and pressed his palm against his forehead, a light blue light over the head of the little yellow chicken.

“Huang Huang, thank you! ”

Thank you for showing me everything.

Thank you for letting me know exactly how much I owe Muay and Bao.

It may not be clear to me all my life.

The dull voice of a man covered his body with a refreshing and cool atmosphere, causing yellow eyes to squint comfortably and the whole chicken to fall asleep.

But the yellow chicken always felt something was wrong, shaking his little head, desperately wanting to wake up.

But that power was too gentle and too comfortable, and the little yellow chicken finally couldn't resist, snoring and sleeping past.

It then began to fade slowly and dissipate into the air.

You cannot use divine, spiritual, or immortal powers in too illusory a state.

Nor can emperors congeal up entities and have no effect on everything around them.

Like everything that just happened in that cycle.

Hate makes them mad, they can only watch, but they can't interfere.

But this time, the emperor slowly walked to the girl tied to a coarse wooden bed.

Reached out and held her body.

Divine forces surge, fragile hemp rope breaks.

He lifted the girl with ease.

The girl's face gave a panicked expression, "Who are you? You want to do...”

The sound of panic stopped.

The emperor pressed the thin, cold body tightly into his arms, muttering: “Face, don't be afraid, I'll take you home. ”

The girl in her arms opened her mouth, “Who are you? I don't know you.”

She wanted to struggle, but was held tight by the emperor until she was almost rubbed into her own bone blood.

He didn't say anything, he just repeated it over and over again: "Face, don't be afraid, I'll take you home. ”

As the dull sound echoed in the girl's ear.

The stars of the blue light planet burst out of the emperor and into the girl.

“You...! ”

The teenage girl stared stunned and seemed to want to say something.