My Aunt is Three and a Half Years Old. She Holds a Milk Bottle and Tells Fortunes. the Whole Interne

 After figuring out the joints, the imperial concubine used some skills to seize the newly attracted spiritual energy to herself.

This time it was the Demon King's turn to feel something was wrong.

He opened his eyes and looked at the imperial concubine. He felt that the imperial concubine would not steal his spiritual energy, so he turned his attention to Mianmian.

  Could it be that Su Mianmian attracted less spiritual power?

With this mood, the Demon King closed his eyes again until he received news that there was a demon rebellion somewhere.

 The Demon King stood up and left, and the bedroom became quiet again.

The days passed like this in practice and play, and the lingering fourth birthday passed quietly.

She doesn’t know when her birthday is, she hasn’t remembered it yet. But Su Senqi and Jiang Yao in the soul lantern remembered hugging Mianmian across the soul lantern.

Mianmian only felt that the spiritual power in her body had become more, and the golden elixir became more round and flexible.

 Then, one day, it cracked like an egg.

This shocked Mianmian and asked the imperial concubine what was going on.

The imperial concubine smiled: "It's okay, this is a sign that the pill will break and become a baby."

She explained to Mianmian the training procedures of the human race, including Qi training, foundation building, elixir formation, Yuan Ying, etc.

 Knowing that the golden elixir is cracked is a good thing, Mianmian is no longer worried. At the same time, she became anxious again and asked the imperial concubine: "Mianmian has become powerful again, but Mianmian's parents are still in the soul-raising lamp and have not come back to life. I don't know how long it will take for the body to survive."

She asked, and the imperial concubine began to feel uneasy, and the other concubines were also very uneasy.

 They acquiesced that Su Mianmian's parents would not be resurrected, but they did not dare to say anything.

Mianmian saw that no one said anything and blinked: "Do you also find it difficult to find a body?"

The imperial concubine was about to tell the truth when she saw the Demon Emperor.

She quickly changed her words and said, "Yes, Mianmian. This body is very rare. If the soul and the new body are not compatible, the soul will dissipate. There is no harm in being careful."

The imperial concubine also said the same, and Mianmian had no choice but to accept: "Okay, then Mianmian can wait a little longer."

This has been waiting for a long time.

Su Ji felt strange and ran over to discuss with Mianmian: "I keep asking Mr. Zhu when he will find a body for our parents, but he says he hasn't found a suitable one yet."

Mianmian is also very depressed: "The imperial concubine said that you should look for a body slowly, otherwise your parents will not be used to using it, and Mianmian feels something is wrong."

Su Ji: "Tell me first, what do you think is wrong?"

Mianmian whispered her thoughts.

"Er Mao in our village really wants to go to the town. Then, his parents always tell him, next time, next time. Er Mao is very unhappy. He always says in front of us that he really wants to go to the town. Play inside.”

"Mianmian told his parents about this matter. They said that the next time, the adults actually don't want to go. His parents don't have money to go to the town themselves, so how can they have money to take him to play? Woolen cloth?"

 Speaking of this, Mianmian's eyes were a little red and her nose was a little sore.

 She didn’t want to be deceived, but it seemed that she was really deceived by the Demon King.

Su Ji did not expect to hear such an answer from Mianmian.

The next time, Sir, I actually mean not to go... His parents also promised him that they would take him to a nearby town if they had the opportunity to let him play with human children.

 But there is no next time at all. Until they die, there will be no next time.

Did it turn out that Grandpa Huang also deceived him?

Su Ji also became sad. The two little guys faced each other with sad faces, not knowing what to do.

 At this time, a servant suddenly came outside and said that the imperial concubine was coming.

The imperial concubine entered the room and saw that the two children were unhappy and looked like they wanted to cry. She frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

Su Ji wanted Mianmian not to say anything, but Mianmian had already thrown herself into the imperial concubine's arms and told her suspicions in a sweet voice. Her tone was particularly aggrieved, and she did not regard the imperial concubine as an outsider at all.

 But Su Ji knows that everything in the demon world belongs to the emperor, and the imperial concubine also belongs to the emperor. This is just like Zhu Daren only listens to the emperor's words!

Su Ji was very anxious and felt that Mianmian was going to be deceived again.

As expected, the imperial concubine said: "Good boy, stop crying. My sister knows you are sad, but there is nothing we can do about it."

After the imperial concubine said this, she stared at Su Ji, which made Su Ji's scalp tingle.

　After a while, Mian Mian stopped crying.

The imperial concubine held Mianmian in her arms and sat on the chair, staring at Su Jida: "Little prince, do you want your parents to be resurrected, or do you want your grandpa?"

Su Ji didn't understand what this meant and was stunned for a moment.

The imperial concubine smiled and asked the question again: "If you want your grandpa, your parents will not be resurrected. If you want your parents, then you can't want your grandpa." .”

Su Ji still didn’t understand.

 Is there a conflict between his desire to be the emperor's grandfather and his desire to have his parents?

The imperial concubine was a little angry when she saw Su Ji's stupid look.

To be honest, after hearing what Mianmian said, the imperial concubine not only despises the Demon Emperor, but also the little boy Su Ji.

How can there be any cuteness in someone who is indecisive and hesitant?

 Mianmian wants parents, that is, she really wants parents. No matter what you do, as long as you can resurrect your parents. Otherwise, why would Mianmian, a four-year-old child, come to a place where he doesn't know anyone and yet behave so obediently that he doesn't make any fuss at all?

 Where are the children who really like to practice?

Where are the children who are willing to lie to others at a young age and beat and kill them?

At that time, she heard Mianmian say that she knew that Wuchenzi was a bad person, so she cultivated herself like playing a performance game and deceived Wuchenzi. The imperial concubine did not know how distressed she was.

 Those who have been mothers, and the banshees who almost became mothers, cannot bear to see their children separated from their parents.

"Su Ji, why don't you answer?" Mianmian had finished crying. After wiping her tears with the imperial concubine's soft handkerchief, she spoke in a dumb voice, "Anyway, Mianmian wants her parents, not your grandpa. Your grandpa Huang doesn’t want to resurrect our parents at all, so he is also Wuchenzi.”

 One sentence struck Su Ji's brain like lightning.

 He was still struggling with the fact that Grandpa Huang was very kind to him, but now it suddenly became clear to him.

They also separated him from his parents. The only difference between Wu Chenzi and Grandpa Huang was that Grandpa Huang did not lock him up. But the result is the same, he still can't reunite with his parents.

Since Grandpa Huang is also Wuchenzi, what does he want from Grandpa Huang? Just because Grandpa Huang is my father’s father? But Dad didn’t want Grandpa Huang either. He asked Dad before why they wanted to live in the mountains, and Dad also said that they were monsters and couldn’t be with the human race.

 Daddy’s answer was clearly: “The demon clan can’t tolerate dad, so dad doesn’t want to stay there anymore.”

Dad didn’t want Grandpa Huang in the first place, so what was he struggling with?

"So...if I don't want Grandpa Huang, Concubine Huang, do you have any ideas?"

The imperial concubine looked at Su Ji's little face and snorted coldly.

 Of course she has a way!