Empress: Living In The Mountains, My Daughter Praised Me As A God

Chu Mo?

What a familiar name,

When Liu Qingxue heard the word Chu Mo, her mind went blank!

Immediately afterwards, the most beautiful memories in my heart came up like spring water.

The sweet scenes from the past came to mind, and Liu Qingxue's lips couldn't help but evoke a happy smile.

This smile also made Liu Hao dumbfounded.

His goddess who has been pleasing to him for eight years has never smiled at him, but just hearing the name Chu Mo makes him so intoxicated and happy?

This Chu Mo...could he be the man who fired the first shot at her?

Damn it! How dare you have sex with my beloved goddess?

Chu Mo? No matter who you are, anyone named Chu Mo will kill you!

Liu Hao gritted his steel teeth.

Those named Chu Mo don’t know that because of this name, ‘Chu Mo’ on the mainland suffered an unthinkable disaster...

"Your father...is really called Chu Mo? Isn't he very handsome and lives on a mountain?"

Liu Qingxue pressed Chu Ling'er's shoulders with both hands and asked excitedly.

Ling'er's surname is Chu, and she is the same age as her daughter and looks exactly like her when she was young, plus her father's name is Chu Mo.

Could it be that Ling'er... is his daughter?

Liu Qingxue once again wondered, how could such a coincidence happen in the world?

So she decided to ask again!

Although she had lived with him on the mountain since she lost her memory, she had never dared to go down the mountain because she had no memory of that year, so she didn't know the name of the mountain where her husband was.

"Yes! Dad is indeed very handsome. If Shuai is fined, my dad may be fined and bankrupt."

"He has been living in seclusion on the mountain since he had Ling'er. However, I can't say the name of the mountain, Ling'er. It would be bad if someone disturbs my father's peace."

Chu Linger held her head high and said obediently.

Liu Qingxue asked again: "Ling'er, didn't you say at the beginning that you came out to find your mother? Then do you know what your mother's name is?"

Chu Ling'er shook her head in distress.

"Well... I don't know. Every time I ask dad, he is afraid that Ling'er will be sad, so he refuses to tell me!"

"I just want to say that my mother is not beautiful, but she is very beautiful and virtuous. She is also very considerate and caring towards him."

Hearing this, Liu Qingxue was disappointed. She didn't expect that this most important information was cut off.

Fortunately, at this time, the flattering Zhao Dezhu flew over and said with a shy smile.

"Hehe... I know your mother's name, sister-in-law. Senior Chu told us!"

"He also specifically asked us to find out where she is!"

Seeing these seven Hong-level bosses dissipate their murderous intent, Liu Qingxue also relaxed.

If the seven Hongjie really want to take action against them, they don't have to give in and just start fighting.

"Eh? Grandpa, do you know my mother's name? Then tell me quickly!"

"Oh, by the way, why do you keep calling me grandma? Since you and daddy are friends, then you can call me by my name! Grandma is so ugly, I'm only eight years old!"

Chu Ling'er frowned. No woman likes to be called old. Even if she is only eight years old, she still doesn't mind.

Zhao Dezhu chuckled and rubbed his hands back and forth. As long as he coaxed this girl well, wouldn't he be able to take credit when he went to the ancestor's house in the future?

If anything slips through the fingers of this ancestor, it will benefit me for the rest of my life!

"Hi! The reason why I call you sister-in-law is because your father, Senior Chu, and I hit it off immediately, and a few days ago he agreed to become the ancestor of my Soul-Suppressing Sect!"

"So according to seniority, Miss Ling'er, aren't you our aunt?"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked!

It turns out...the new mysterious ancestor of the Soul-Suppressing Sect is actually King Shura?

Hiss...Then the Soul-Suppressing Sect took off on the spot, and with Ling'er's relationship, doesn't this Soul-Suppressing Sect also tie up with the Ice Spirit Kingdom?

Do we, Binglingguo, have a backer?

Liu Qingxue's expression softened instantly, revealing a hint of joy. This was undoubtedly good news.

Li Chunfeng, Sai Huatuo and other old Jianghu people had already greeted him with smiles.

"Oh, Elder Zhao! We are all one of our own, I have looked up to you for a long time!"

"Hey! You're so polite! You're so polite! The Sword God's reputation is as loud as a thunder, and it is indeed well-deserved when we meet today! Hahaha, we don't know each other until we fight. We will drink hard tonight and never come back until we get drunk!"

Zhao Dezhu also repeatedly handed over his hands, and the two kept patting the back of each other's hands, like old friends they hadn't seen for many years.

You need to be as affectionate and affectionate as that!

Seeing this, the corners of the mouths of the civil and military officials twitched wildly, their intestines turned green with regret, and their hearts felt even colder.

The King of Zhenbei who seemed so awesome and coaxed him to rebel was actually just Princess Chu Ling'er of Yongle, the youngest among the younger brothers?

Not even a younger brother, we actually followed in the rebellion. We are really blind!

"So that's it. My father is invincible in the world. It's a great opportunity for you to be your ancestor!"

"By the way, you haven't told me yet, what is my biological mother's name?"

Chu Ling'er raised her head proudly, stood on tiptoe and patted Zhao Dezhu's arm, praising him in an old-fashioned way.

Zhao Dezhu patted his head and quickly replied: "Miss, your mother, I heard from my ancestor, is...Liu Qingxue!"

Snapped!

Zhao Dezhu's words were like a thunderbolt hitting everyone's heads, and everyone was stunned.

"Liu Qingxue? This isn't..."

The empress shook her hands, dumbfounded, and her mind went blank.

Even the eternal coldness on his face instantly turned into disbelief.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Liu Qingxue exclaimed: "Elder Zhao, are you sure that Ling'er's biological mother is also named Liu Qingxue?"

Zhao Dezhu nodded, astonished: "I'm sure, the senior said it himself. By the way, Your Majesty, why did you say so? Do you also have this name?"

Liu Qingxue fell silent, her mind full of confusion and she didn't know how to answer, and her clear eyes became confused.

Seeing this, Li Chunfeng and Shangguan Yan sighed and told Zhao Dezhu what happened to the empress eight years ago and how they met Chu Ling'er.

After hearing this, Zhao Dezhu was also stunned for a while, but soon his eyes were completely filled with joy!

They all left home eight years ago, and they all have the same name. Even their husbands have the same name.

Damn it? How can there be such a coincidence in the world? Who said they are not the same person? I, Zhao Dezhu, am the first one not to believe it!

Unexpectedly, today he would not only find the daughter of his predecessor, but also the mother-in-law he had longed for? Double the credit!

Zhao Dezhu looked at the empress and sighed.

The senior is as low-key as ever, and his wife is obviously more beautiful than Celestial Immortal. In the eyes of ordinary people, she is a top-notch goddess who never gets tired of it.

But in the eyes of seniors...it's just ordinary, even a little ugly?

The perspective of an expert is just different!

Senior is just a pretentious person who doesn’t know how beautiful his wife is!

"You can't find anything after wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here! I didn't expect that Your Majesty is the wife that my ancestor misses day and night. Xiao Zhao is so polite!"

"I wonder when Madam plans to go home and meet senior? Senior often tells us how he misses us!"

Zhao Dezhu patted his sleeves and bowed respectfully.

Hearing this, Liu Qingxue shook her head and regained her senses.

Thinking of her husband's lack of cultivation, she smiled bitterly.

"Elder Zhao, you may have made a mistake. The senior Chu who you mentioned was the god of creation, maybe... is not my husband!"

"How many people in the world have the same name and surname? There are 5,438 people named Chu Mo in our Bingling Kingdom alone, and my husband is just an ordinary person."

Liu Qingxue clearly remembered that when she first met her husband, he was an ordinary person who couldn't even farm well.

A wild dog could chase him everywhere, and even when he was feeding pigs, he could be knocked upside down by the wild boar caught at home.

How could he, who is so weak, be the Shura King with unrivaled martial arts skills and the body of Blood Fiend?

"That's right! I can testify to this. I had been secretly observing him for a long time. His Majesty's husband... not only has no cultivation level, but also has no talent for cultivation. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a super weak chicken."

"But Ling'er's father has long been an invincible boss in the world. The two are incomparable."

Li Chunfeng also sighed and explained that when he found Liu Qingxue, he stared at her door for several days.

I hesitated and struggled for a few days, wondering whether to kill Chu Mo so that Liu Qingxue could inherit the throne with peace of mind.

But in the end...after seeing the happiness and sweetness on Liu Qingxue's face, he softened his heart.

If the other party is a master, how can he not know that he is observing in secret?

After listening to what the two said, Zhao Dezhu was not only not disappointed, but even more certain that Liu Qingxue was the wife of his predecessor!

Senior, don’t you just like farming, don’t you just like to pretend to be an ordinary person? Even I was almost deceived at the beginning.

Moreover, the senior said that his wife ran away from home, most likely because the senior wanted a pure love.

So he pretended to be an ordinary person and captured the heart of the empress through his personality charm.

In the end, her cultivation was accidentally exposed. The empress felt that she had been deceived and ran away from home in anger.

Zhao Dezhu winked for a while, with a look that could see through everything in his intelligent eyes.

The mind has automatically imagined an annual tragic drama in which a peerless master and his arrogant wife fall in love and kill each other.

"Hehe... As for whether Your Majesty is the wife of the ancestor, we will naturally know it when we go to the ancestor's house. What do you think...?"