Quick Transmigration: Can This Kind of Scum Become the Chosen One?

Chapter 464 I'm not taking this sacrificial script anymore 5

One hundred years later, the Heavenly Emperor sent someone to bring Jiang He back to the Heavenly Palace to talk with the Heavenly Empress.

Jiang He arrived at the Heavenly Palace and was immediately taken to the Empress's palace.

The diva still felt sorry for Jiang He, this poor child.

Upon seeing Jiang He, he inquired whether she was adjusting well to being alone at Qingniao's place.

Jiang He said everything was fine, except that she missed her parents.

When she misses her parents, she goes to places they used to take her to play, to express her longing.

It's normal for a child to miss their parents, the Empress comforted Jiang He.

The diva also told Jiang He some good news.

The pop diva is now pregnant.

If the child is born a boy, he will become Jiang He's husband.

Jiang He looked at the Empress's abdomen; the male lead was right there.

Oh, it's not fully formed yet; it's just a single cell.

Just thinking about how the male lead had to stay in the Empress's belly for a thousand years before being born, Jiang He felt that the Empress really had it tough.

To carry a huge belly for a thousand years is something no human could do.

Oh, the Queen is from the Phoenix Clan.

"Your Majesty, is there a little brother here?"

"Yes, is Xiaohe happy?"

The pop diva stroked her belly, her face full of joy.

"Your Majesty, your little brother is in your belly. Are you feeling uncomfortable? I remember when Auntie was pregnant, she always seemed so listless."

"This is all normal, Xiaohe, don't worry. Once your younger siblings are born, they can play with you."

I heard that you often play with those two girls, Feng Ling and Feng Hui. One of them is a fire phoenix, and the other is an ice phoenix. One is mischievous and active, while the other is quiet and reserved. It must be hard for you to be with them.

If you can't get along with them, then go back to the Heavenly Palace.

"Your Majesty, Sister Fengling and Sister Fenghui are both very kind to He'er, and He'er likes them very much."

“You poor child, you have no one else to play with, but you’re overjoyed when they come to keep you company.”

"If you ever get bored, just come to the Heavenly Palace."

The pregnant empress does indeed have less energy than before.

After talking with Jiang He for a while, he sent her away.

Poor little Jiang He, even Feng Ling and Feng Hui like her.

One of them couldn't sit still for a moment, as if there were thorns in his chair, and the other was so quiet that he couldn't utter a word, like a silent gourd.

Once her child is born, Jiang He will probably love it to an unimaginable degree.

The Heavenly Emperor said that if Jiang He marries her son in the future, the land of the Bluebird will belong to her son.

That's real territory and resources.

Before the child was born, the diva would occasionally call Jiang He over for a chat.

Once the child is born, let Jiang He and the child develop a good relationship.

However, it seems that Jiang He doesn't really like staying in the Heavenly Palace.

These children who grow up in the mountains don't know how to enjoy life. They don't like living in magnificent palaces, but prefer to live in stone caves and tree hollows.

It's okay, we can just send the child to Qingniao later.

Anyway, the Bluebird will belong to her son in the future, so it doesn't matter if her son lives in the Bluebird in advance.

When Jiang He returned to Qingniao, Feng Ling and Feng Hui arrived.

Over the past century, the two of them would often come to see Jiang He.

"Xiao He, look, this is a candied hawthorn from the mortal realm. It's sweet and sour, and it's delicious."

This time, I carefully selected the ingredients; the taste is sure to be great.

Feng Ling stuffed a string of candied hawthorns into Jiang He's hand.

"Thank you, Sister Ling."

Jiang He took a bite, nodded, and said that the candied hawthorn tasted right this time.

"Really delicious."

Feng Ling was also eating candied hawthorns, and she couldn't wait to start eating them one after another.

Recently, Feng Ling has really enjoyed the sweet and sour candied hawthorns in the mortal realm.

Feng Hui was also eating quietly on the side.

However, Feng Hui ate very elegantly, slowly savoring the taste of the candied hawthorn.

Feng Ling's cheeks were covered in sugar residue from eating.

Feng Hui took out a handkerchief and gently wiped Feng Ling's face.

"Eat slowly, no one's going to take it from you. Don't you have a bunch of candied hawthorns in your spatial ring?"

"You can only eat one skewer a day. If you finish it today, there won't be any left."

I wonder when Father will bring me candied hawthorns from the mortal realm next time.

The candied hawthorns I brought back might not even taste this good.

"Then why don't you savor the taste of the candied hawthorn slowly?"

That way we can eat a little longer.

"No." Feng Ling shook her head.

"I have to eat these candied hawthorns right away."

"Little glutton, I'll give you two candied hawthorns then."

Seeing Feng Ling's greedy expression, Feng Hui smiled.

"No, no, no." Feng Ling shook her head again.

“You like to eat it too, so you can have it yourself. One skewer is enough for me.”

Jiang He looked at the two of them.

That's wonderful, one is lively and adorable, the other is calm and composed.

The sisters also have a warm and loving relationship.

Where is the mischievous boy and taciturn man that the diva was talking about?

Jiang He took out peach blossom cake and jujube cake from her spatial storage.

"Did the Empress give this to you?"

The Empress only has this peach blossom cake; she never changes the variety.

I wonder if the Empress gets tired of eating peach blossom cake every day.

But what is this? Did the Heavenly Empress give it to you too?

While complaining about the peach blossom cake that hadn't changed in the Empress's palace for years, Feng Ling curiously picked up the sour jujube cake.

"This is jujube cake. It tastes sour. It was given to me by the Heavenly Queen."

Jiang He went to the Heavenly Palace and brought back these peach blossom cakes and jujube cakes.

The Empress's peach blossom cake is made from peach blossoms from peach trees that are hundreds of thousands of years old.

Sour jujube cake is made from sour jujubes that take thousands of years to mature.

Other materials are also the best.

Let's not even talk about the taste of the peach blossom cake and jujube cake.

This is a great thing that can increase your spiritual power when you eat it.

"This is the first time I've ever seen this sour jujube cake."

Feng Ling had already picked up a piece and put it in her mouth.

"It's so sour, it would be better if it were sweeter."

Feng Ling said it was nothing special, but that didn't stop her from taking a second piece.

"Why has the Empress suddenly changed her taste?"

Feng Hui asked curiously.

"I went to the Heavenly Palace today, and the Heavenly Empress said she is pregnant."

I guess that's why.

"The Heavenly Empress is pregnant! My cousin is over 100,000 years old now, and he already has a son."

The Empress gave birth to another child that was younger than her cousin's son.

The Heavenly Emperor once said that if you had another son, he would be your husband.

"Xiao He, could the Empress's baby be your future husband?"

Feng Ling exclaimed in amazement.

"Maybe, who knows what the future holds."

There's no sign of them anywhere.

"Alright, let's stop talking about the Heavenly Palace. Now that you've eaten, it's time to start cultivating."

Ling'er, how's your fireball technique coming along?

"He'er, how's your swordsmanship coming along?"

Feng Hui was about to check on the two of them's training progress.

"I've already learned my fireball spell. Go check on Xiao He first."

I'll go check on Granny first.

Feng Ling slipped away and ran off.