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Chapter 157: With Ruoer, all the hardships are worth it

"Well, let him sleep under the carriage."

"Hurry up, wake him up, we're going back."

"No, I'll do it."

"Driving the car for me? You are the Holy Lord. If you find out by hundreds of ministers in your family, you will be angry to death." Ruo Haimu said with a stern look on his face.

Bai You Shuli shook her head, "Miss is the biggest, you are their Holy Lord's wife, at most they just think about it."

Bai Youshuli put the coachman on the horse and drove the carriage.

Ruo Haimu pulled the curtain of the carriage, sat behind him, tilted his head, and stared at Bai Youshuli's side face.

Tomorrow, she will give him a surprise and give him a good reward, and he will definitely be very happy.

"What's the idea of ​​Ruoer playing for her husband?"

"Well...keep confidential."

"Oh? Why can't you know for a husband?"

"Because... I said keep it secret, so don't ask. I have a strong will and will not say it."

"Okay, then I won't make things difficult for Ruoer to say it. Ruoer has a very strong will."

"Well, today, go back and have a good rest. Don't think I don't know that you are not in the room at midnight." That night, she asked Yu Ling to tell her, but Yu Ling said that he was not in the room and was out.

"What Yu Ling told you?"

"Uh, how do you know?" That little thing is very useful, a magical object. She brought it by her side, and the mosquitoes dared not bite her.

It is much better than mosquito coils, so Ruohaimu used Yu Ling as a mosquito coil.

"I raised it, since I was three years old, from the beginning of the worm to the present."

"You started raising Gu at the age of three? If the Yu Ling can be refined, then when you are thirteen, the Yu Ling takes shape, then your spiritual power will be exhausted."

"The formation of the spirit is my disaster." But he would not tell Ruoer that in fact, his spiritual power was only half spent, and the remaining half was replaced by the blood of living people.

Every ten years, the Imperial Spirit will give it a blood sacrifice, so that its witchcraft will increase sharply and its spiritual power will rise to a higher level.

"Oh, then you have to start practicing witchcraft hard again when you were thirteen." What a pity, if she were beaten to death, she would not raise that little guy.

However, the master’s wife said that the key to the succession of the Holy Lord is the succession of the throne.

"Little Lizi, don't you have any brothers and sisters?"

"The custom in southern Xinjiang is that only one can live, so I succeed to the throne and all the rest will die."

Ruo Haimu was stunned. Did he kill his relatives with his own hands? "Will even a mother die if she was born?"

Bai Youshuli nodded.

"Ruo'er, don't think about it. They were not killed by me, but everyone was poisoned by the moment they were born. Yu Ling is the antidote. I am the only one among everyone who raised Yu Ling, so I succeeded to the throne."

No wonder... it is said that the spirit of the spirit is the key, it turns out that it is life-saving.

"Then you must have suffered a lot." Ruo Haimu said with heartache, pressing his face against his back, listening to his powerful heartbeat.

"With Ruoer, all the suffering is worth it." Bai You Shuli sighed softly.

The moment he was born, his mother told him that only by sitting in that high position could they survive.

From the moment he started to refine the spirit of the emperor at the age of three, he was destined to be the winner.
Chapter completed!