bookcurios Chapter 163 begins the attempt at incubation.
Chapter 163 begins the attempt at incubation.
Feng Jiutian pondered for a moment, then suddenly remembered the golden egg that had absorbed a grain of her essence blood. It seemed that she had obtained the golden key next to it, and that the golden key had once unlocked her bloodline.
"Is this yours?" Feng Jiutian asked with a thought, taking out the golden key from the illusory space.
A flash of light appeared in his hand, revealing a golden egg.
Feng Jiutian's smile froze. Upon closer inspection, she discovered that the golden egg and the golden key had somehow become stuck together and could not be separated.
"This is the key."
Feng Jiutian looked at the golden key and the golden egg, as if they were inseparable.
This golden key looks like it was hatched from a golden egg.
Feng Jiutian's eyes suddenly turned strange. She glanced at Mo Shaoxie and asked softly, "Were you also born from this egg?"
Mo Shaoxie's face froze instantly.
Feng Jiutian looked at him very seriously, and she wasn't joking, leaving him completely at a loss for words.
It's no wonder Feng Jiutian had such thoughts. The connection between the golden egg and the golden key was too close, and Mo Shaoxie seemed to really need the key, so it was hard not to think the wrong thing.
Mo Shaoxie sighed helplessly.
In this world, only Feng Jiutian would dare to speak to him like that.
"I'm pretty sure I was born of a human, not an egg," Mo Shaoxie said through gritted teeth.
Feng Jiutian narrowed his eyes: "Then, you are a demon?"
This suspicion had been lingering in her mind for a long time.
Mysterious demonic power, a mysterious and unfathomable force. If it is not spiritual power, then is it demonic power?
A hint of amusement flickered in Mo Shaoxie's eyes as he looked the golden key up and down, casually saying, "You'll find out about this someday."
It's not a confirmation, but it's not a denial either.
Feng Jiutian pursed her lips and didn't ask any more questions. She handed the golden egg in her hand to Mo Shaoxie.
The golden egg was only the size of a goose egg, and its whole body radiated a deathly golden light, which was extremely dim, despite its normally bright appearance.
Feng Jiutian had retrieved the egg a long time ago, but there had been no sign of it, leading him to wonder if it was a dead egg.
"This seems to be a dead egg; the key is somehow connected to it," Feng Jiutian said irresponsibly, as if it wasn't his fault.
Mo Shaoxie looked at Feng Jiutian with amusement.
This wasn't the first time he'd seen Feng Jiutian act like a rogue, but it was the first time he'd truly felt her roguishness.
Mo Shaoxie took the golden egg, gently stroking it with both hands, a strange emotion flashing in his lowered eyes.
Feng Jiutian clearly saw this emotion, and couldn't help but lower his eyes, his feelings complicated.
She seemed to have never seen Mo Shaoxie display such complex emotions before.
What is the origin of this golden egg...?
Mo Shaoxie's hands flashed slightly, and a powerful force vanished in an instant, while the golden egg faintly emitted a dim light.
Mo Shaoxie smiled and said, "Little wildcat, do you know what this is?"
Upon hearing this, Feng Jiutian stared intently, her eyes flickering slightly.
I picked up the key because it was valuable, intending to sell it for a good price. But I forgot about it after I got it back, and now it's stuck with the golden egg.
"What is this golden egg?" Feng Jiutian shook his head and asked honestly.
If she doesn't know, she simply doesn't know, and there's nothing she can force.
Mo Shaoxie smiled and handed the golden egg to Feng Jiutian: "Keep this egg."
Feng Jiutian took the golden egg, and the faint light disappeared the moment it was in her hand.
Feng Jiutian stroked the golden egg with mixed feelings, unable to quite describe his own emotions.
I had a vague feeling that the golden egg seemed to have changed, but I couldn't quite put my finger on what it was.
"Then what about this key?" Feng Jiutian's gaze fell on the key, and he tried to pry it off, but found that the key and the golden egg were stuck together and he couldn't move it at all.
Mo Shaoxie smiled, his face full of amusement: "No need. Since you insist on leaving this key here, then it's fine to keep it with Madam."
Who is his wife!
Feng Jiutian's face darkened instantly, and his eyes turned much colder.
Seeing this, Mo Shaoxie's smile became even more pronounced.
This little woman is angry, and it's quite amusing how she looks when she's angry.
Mo Shaoxie wisely refrained from mentioning it again, clearing his throat and changing the subject: "This golden egg can only be hatched using your body heat, and it takes a very long time."
His voice was slightly flat, but with a hint of interest.
"You can give it a try if you want to hatch it."
Although he seemed very casual, Feng Jiutian could vaguely detect the seriousness deep in his eyes.
This golden egg is something that still makes him somewhat wary.
Feng Jiutian tightened his grip on the egg; the egg wasn't cold, but rather felt warm.
"I'm leaving," Mo Shaoxie suddenly said, his eyes gleaming.
"You might not see me for a while after this trip. When I come back, I don't want to see you entangled with another man."
Mo Shaoxie snorted coldly and suddenly spoke up teasingly.
Feng Jiutian's expression turned cold, and she ignored Mo Shaoxie.
This man's flirting with her had become commonplace; he would casually utter a line, and she had almost gotten used to it.
Mo Shaoxie chuckled softly, his voice magnetic yet alluring, as he gently stroked Feng Jiutian's hair: "Wait for me to come back."
Having said that, he swaggered out of the main gate, as if the guards outside were just for show.
Feng Jiutian held the egg in her hands, watching Mo Shaoxie leave without saying a word, but her heart couldn't help but feel complicated.
This was the first time she had seen Mo Shaoxie so serious.
It was as if he was about to do something extremely dangerous, and might never return...
Feng Jiutian gave a mocking smile, pulled back her chaotic thoughts, and stopped thinking about these things.
In any case, Mo Shaoxie had no relation to her; at most, he could only be considered a half-friend.
As for the golden key.
Feng Jiutian stroked the cold key, her eyes flashing.
Since it belongs to him, she will keep it safe for him and wait for the day he comes to collect it.
With a thought, he retrieved the golden egg back into the ethereal space and continued walking towards the Seventh Prince's pavilion.
The room was dimly lit, as if the room was already asleep.
Feng Jiutian stood at the doorway, listening to the even breathing inside, before turning around and leaving after a long while.
Inside the room, Feng Jiutian took out the golden egg, gently held it, and began to try to hatch it.
Xuanji Zi's illusory figure appeared in the room, frowning as he examined the golden egg.
This looks like an ordinary golden egg, and a dead one at that. How could it possibly make that man value it so much?