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Chapter 8 Tangyuan is my own son?
She put the corpse into the space, which can keep Princess Zhaoyang's corpse from decomposing forever.

Looking down at the emerald pendant on her neck, she stroked it carefully.

Before the apocalypse, this emerald was just an ordinary gemstone necklace. After the apocalypse broke out, the emerald was soaked in her blood, which inspired a portable space of a thousand cubic meters.

Although it cannot be planted and living things cannot be harvested, the time inside is static, and everything will not rot no matter how long it takes to put it in.

In the last five years, she was saved from starvation thanks to this space.

As for the abilities that a small number of people will arouse in the last days——

With a slight movement of Ji Wushuang's fingertips, a drop of crystal clear and round water suddenly condensed on her fingertips.

She is a water-type supernatural being.

With the operation of her ability, the rotating small water droplet became the size of a watermelon in the blink of an eye, but Ji Wushuang, who felt bored, stopped the ability.

"Hey, space can still play a role, so this water ability should be useless?"

Ji Wushuang kneaded the water ball in her hands, hugging herself and crying.

"Why do people have a wood-type ability that can pretend to be a genius doctor when they travel, and I bring a water-type ability? They can pretend to be a genius doctor, and I, do I want to be a water seller?"

Ji Wushuang shook his head, threw the condensed water ball into the basin on the wooden shelf, then picked up the plate on the table and started eating snacks and fruits.

At this time, she never thought that her space and water abilities would play a huge role soon!
Because Dazhao country is short of water all the year round!

Those magic sticks who claim to be able to ask for rain will be confessed by the people and the court if they accidentally ask for rain once a year, let alone her, a water-type supernatural being?
It's amazing!
……

Ji Wushuang fell asleep soundly.

The next day, Mianyue waited for her to get up.

Standing behind her and skillfully tied up her hair, Mianyue asked in a familiar tone, "Your Highness, what would you like to eat today?"

"Let the kitchen make a bowl of glutinous rice balls."

When she saw the word tangyuan in the posthumous letter of Princess Zhaoyang, her love for tangyuan was completely aroused, and she suddenly wanted to eat it.

When Mianyue heard the word tangyuan, she couldn't help being stunned.

Does Your Highness miss your Highness Tangyuan?

Mianyue took a cautious look at Ji Wushuang, seeing nothing wrong, then quickly lowered her head.

"The slave is going here."

After Mianyue left, Ji Wushuang was eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake while resting her chin and waiting for the delicious glutinous rice balls to arrive in front of her eyes.

A quarter of an hour later.

Ji Wushuang looked at the round and cute white and fat dumplings in the small bowl, and almost couldn't hold back the sound of drooling!
She managed to maintain the demeanor of her princess, and she scooped up a round and lovely glutinous rice ball with a spoon, almost weeping with gratitude.

Mianyue saw her highness staring at a bowl of glutinous rice balls but not eating them, the hand holding the spoon trembled a little, she felt sore.

She lowered her eyes and said sadly, "Your Highness, if you don't like glutinous rice balls, don't force yourself... This servant knows why you want to eat glutinous rice balls. You clearly miss your Highness!"

"..."

Ji Wushuang bit half a glutinous rice ball, silently looking at Mianyue.

No, how do you know that I don't want to eat?Where did I show a reluctant expression?
Also, what's going on, Your Highness?

Mianyue's eyes were red, and she almost cried, "Your Highness, can I accompany you secretly to see His Highness Tangyuan? I know you are only treating His Highness Tangyuan badly on the surface. He is your October pregnancy." The flesh and blood that was born, you must love him in your heart..."

"!"

Ji Wushuang realized something and was suddenly shocked.

(End of this chapter)