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"Farewell, my dear brother." Wang Yang's gentle voice resounded in his ears, what Ouyang Minghe saw before he closed his eyes was a monstrous flame, his consciousness becoming more and more blurry, but his mind became clearer and clearer, to the point where even if he was blocked by the flames, he could still clearly see the appearance of the murderer who killed him, the person he trusted the most.

Another "bang" sound of an explosion rang out. Ouyang Minghe could only feel a heart-wrenching pain coming from his body. The smell of burnt flesh rose up to his nose, as if reminding him of his foolishness and ridicule.

"I would never trust anyone in my next life." That was Ouyang Ming's only thought before falling into darkness.

"Xiangtian, I'm fine. Don't worry, how are our children?" Xiao Yun'er said with a gentle smile.

"Child, hurry and bring the child here." Hearing Xiao Yun'er's words, Han Xiangtian hastily shouted.

The palace maid quickly walked to Han Xiangtian's side and handed the child to him. Han Xiangtian hastily brought the child to Xiao Yun`er and said, "Yun'er, look at our child."

After Xiao Yun'er saw the child, she tried her best to raise herself up. After seeing the child in the yellow cloth, she revealed a tranquil smile, "Xiangtian, our child is so beautiful. When you grow up, you will definitely be a beautiful man who, like you, will be able to bewitch countless women. "

"Yes, Yun'er and my child must be the most outstanding, so you must work hard, and fight hard for the sake of our child." Han Xiangtian said.

"Xiangtian, I will. Oh right, you haven't chosen a name for our child." Xiao Yun'er said.

"It's called Han Xiao, it's your Xiao." Han Xiangtian hastily replied.

"Han Xiao, what a good name. Xiangtian, our child will definitely be the most outstanding in the future. Because of me." Xiao Yun'er didn't finish speaking. She seemed to sense something and her pupils slowly dimmed. A line of red blood slowly flowed down from the corner of her mouth. Her originally outstretched hand slowly fell and her head tilted into Han Xiangtian's chest.

"Yun'er, Yun'er!" Feeling the aura of the person in his embrace completely gone, Han Xiangtian felt as if his heart had been hollowed out. Scenes of the love he had with Xiao Yun'er continuously echoed in his mind.

"Your majesty, your majesty."

"So noisy, who is making that noise? Was hell that noisy? But how can there be an emperor in hell? " Ouyang Minghe thought to himself. He slowly opened his eyes, wanting to see what hell looked like.

After opening his eyes, Ouyang Ming saw a golden curtain, a group of people dressed in ancient clothing walking back and forth, and a man wearing a dragon robe being carried out. Ouyang Ming opened his eyes, and saw a golden curtain, a group of people dressed in ancient clothes walking back and forth, and a man dressed in a dragon robe being carried out.

"I transmigrated? and even transmigrated into a bunch of babies? " This was the only thought that came to Ouyang Ming's mind. He was a double doctor at Harvard University and had received a materialistic education since he was a child, and although he had read some novels about transmigration or rebirth, he had disdainfully believed that transmigration did not exist. But now that he had just been killed by Wang Yang on a highway in New York City, he had actually arrived at a palace and had turned into an infant from a young man of twenty-eight, all of this was a reminder that he had crossed over and been reborn into a baby.

Just as Ouyang Ming was lost in thought, he felt as if he had been carried away by a palace maid. He had wanted to familiarize himself with the environment, but the baby's body was simply too weak.

Ten days later. "Seventh Prince has been carried here."

"Hurry up, the Emperor is waiting for the Seventh Prince in the great hall."

"I wonder what kind of celestial soul the seventh prince is. After all, the empress and the emperor both have souls."

In the morning, Ouyang Ming was carried out as soon as he arrived. From the conversation of taking care of his friends, Ouyang Ming knew that he was going to be carried out to test his body's celestial soul, and from the conversations of the people around him these few days, he knew that he had arrived at an unfamiliar continent where people trained according to their celestial soul. The highest grade of celestial souls were the natural spirits, the second grade was the spirit souls, and the third grade was the human soul.

It seemed like he had arrived at the hall they were talking about. Originally, he wanted to look up to see where he was, but his body was tightly held and he couldn't even raise his head. In the end, he could only dejectedly be carried into the hall.

Han Xiangtian sat on the dragon throne and saw the wet nurse carrying Ouyang Ming in. Thinking that Xiao Yun'er had died for the sake of Han Xiao, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes. He didn't get up but instead looked at the wet nurse and said, "Hand the Seventh Prince over to Prime Minister Wei."

Hearing Han Xiangtian's words, the wet nurse didn't dare to delay and quickly reported Ouyang Ming and Wei Qinggrong to her. Wei Qinggrong looked at the child in front of her, especially at the clear eyes of the child in front of her.

Reaching out his hand, he caressed Ouyang Minghe's head affectionately, slowly took out a transparent jade tablet from his bosom, put it in Ouyang Minghe's hand and said in a soft voice, "Seventh Prince, please hold this jade tablet."

"Your baby, ten days old, can hold things." Ouyang Minghe thought to himself as he heard Wei Jinggrong's words. However, he still did his best to hold onto the jade medallion in accordance with Wei Qinggrong's words.

After a long while, Ouyang Minghe finally managed to grab hold of the jade tablet. He saw Wei Qinggrong also place her hand on the other side of the jade tablet, as she was mumbling something. A white light was emitted from the jade tablet, and Ouyang Minghe felt a warm current rush into his body, sweeping through every corner of his body like a scanner.

As he glanced over Ouyang Minghe's body, the surface of the jade token began to emit a seven-colored light, illuminating the entire hall. However, the seven-colored light soon turned silent, causing the entire hall to fall into a deathly silence.

"How could this be?" Wei Jinggrong didn't believe what she was seeing. She once again recited a spell and used a jade token to test Han Xiao. However, the result was the same.

"Prime Minister Wei, what's going on with the Seventh Prince?" Han Xiangtian frowned and asked when he saw the unusual scene.

"Reporting to the Emperor, the immortal soul within the Seventh Prince's body is a waste. There's no possibility for him to cultivate." Although he felt that it was a pity, Wei Qinggrong still spoke respectfully.

"Hmph." Originally, he had thought that Xiao Yun'er would die, and their child's excellence could be considered compensation. But now, it seemed that this child was actually a cripple without the possibility of cultivation, and was simply a useless prince. When he thought of how Xiao Yun'er had died for the sake of this useless prince, he regretted not ruthlessly beating up Xiao Yun'er when there was a problem with her pregnancy.

"Your majesty, that Seventh Prince." Wei Qinggrong cautiously asked when he saw Han Xiangtian's angry look.

"Shut up, he isn't the seventh prince. Remember, he is the murderer of the empress. Leaving such a good-for-nothing around is just a matter of our Yunming Dynasty losing face, so we'll throw him out to feed the spiritual beasts." Han Xiangtian flung his sleeves as he spoke with loathing in his eyes.

Hearing Han Xiangtian say that he was going to throw Ouyang Ming and the spirit beast Wei Jinggrong out, a trace of reluctance flashed across Wei Qinggrong's eyes. "Your majesty, no matter what, the Seventh Prince is the blood of you and the empress. If the empress is here, I don't think I want to see this child being fed to spirit beasts."

When he saw Ouyang Ming and Xiao Yun'er's similar appearances once more, his heart also flashed with a trace of reluctance. After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Since you say so, then Han Xiao will stay, but this sort of trash is useless for too good a care. Once he reaches the age of one, there will be no need to send anyone to deal with him."