OMG! Tyrant's Pampered Baby Is a Valued Princess-Chapter 703: Heavenly Dao, Your Heart Is Unsettled
Lu Wang widened his eyes in surprise.
He spread his arms, not daring to move.
A ruo cried. π³πΏππππ²ππ»ππππ₯.ππ π
She sobbed by his ear: "How can they be so cruel? People say the human heart is made of flesh, yet itβs not as soft as my stone heart!"
Lu Wang was silent for a moment: "Itβs all in the past now, let me go."
A ruo quickly withdrew her hand.
She wiped away her tears, but smiled through her sobs: "So this is what heartbreak and heartache feel like. I rarely cry; this is the second time."
The first time was when I saw the Heavenly Daoist covered in blood.
Lu Wang could feel that this little stone fairy truly pitied his plight.
He hadnβt felt such kindness in a long time.
Lu Wang was somewhat unaccustomed to it. He cast his dark gaze toward the distance and coughed lightly, "You... you donβt have to cry anymore."
To change the subject.
Lu Wang casually asked, "Was the name A ruo given to you by the Heavenly Daoist?"
At the mention of Jing Jia, A ruoβs eyes filled with admiration and pride.
"Yes, Your Majesty gave it to me."
A ruo picked up a stick and wrote the character "Ruo" on the ground.
"Your Majesty said, although I am a stone, thereβs a blade of grass on me. I will be as tenacious as the life force of a small grass!"
"And Your Majesty also said, once grass grows on a stone, itβs no longer just a dumb rock, but one of the countless sentient beings."
Lu Wang gazed at her: "It seems the Heavenly Dao treated you well."
A ruo nodded repeatedly: "Your Majesty is very good to me!"
At this moment, Guoguo came over.
Probably having been ordered around, his face was full of displeasure.
"Are you two done hugging? The Princess is calling you to the front hall for pastries."
A ruo hadnβt reacted yet, but Lu Wang blushed with embarrassment, retorting, "Who hugged?"
Guoguo bluntly said: "Itβs you two. I just came over and saw you hugging, so I went back to avoid disturbing you."
"But the Princess said if you didnβt come, sheβd finish all the pastries."
A ruo quickly lifted her skirt: "The Princess is back!"
She ran to the front hall with joyful steps.
Lu Wang followed with a sullen face.
As he passed by Guoguo, Lu Wang emphasized: "We werenβt hugging! It was her who suddenly came over, and itβs not as ambiguous as you think."
Guoguo pretended to keep a cold face: "Oh."
Lu Wang walked away but seemed unwilling and returned to reiterate: "Remember! It wasnβt a hug!"
Then he clenched his fists, his handsome face alternating between a flush of red and black, and left.
Guoguo rolled his eyes mercilessly.
Meanwhile.
In the nine layered heaven, Jing Jia was meditating, adjusting her breath.
She felt uneasy, fine sweat breaking out on her forehead.
Dozens of invisible demon fogs swirled around her.
Their voices were laced with evil, mocking in a cacophonyβ
"Heavenly Dao, youβre about to lose control of this nine layered heaven!"
"Your heart is in turmoil, youβre about to fall into demonic ways, hahaha!"
Jing Jia gritted her teeth: "Shut up!"
However, their laughter echoed in her ears, as if adding countless logs to the fire swirling in her heart.
And in front of her tightly closed eyes, scenes of her moments with Bai Xilie continually flashed.
Under a flourishing tree, Bai Xilie tidied a lock of hair by her temples.
Under the full moon sky, they lay together amidst the vast wildflowers.
Every passionate moment unfolded vividly.
And in Jing Jiaβs ears, the demon fogsβ unrelenting mockery seemed to be waiting for this godβs fall.
Jing Jia suddenly opened her eyes, a hint of crimson flickering in them.
"Get lost!" she shouted fiercely.
With this harsh cry, the instruments within a hundred meters were instantly shattered to dust by her mana.
Jing Jia fell from the bed, vomiting a mouthful of fresh blood.
She gasped for breath, propped herself up to sit.
Zhiβer hadnβt grown up yet; she couldnβt collapse.
