Mommy Alert! The CEO Daddy Won't Stop Courting-Chapter 651: Kuhn: A God-Like Youth...

Actually, regarding the treasure of Whitehill, sometimes true, sometimes false, shrouded in mystery.

But at the deepest part of the royal tombs, where generations of kings must guard after death, lies the true, unknown mysterious treasure of Whitehill.

Twenty-something years ago on Phoenix Peak, there was a girl named Helen, and she was the legendary saint of this generation.

She had no parents, born to fate, guarding Whitehill, guarding the treasure of Whitehill. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

But one day, this saint named Helen escaped, fled from the destiny meant for her, or rather, the prison of Phoenix Peak.

Because she wanted to see the outside world, unwilling to live a lonely life on Phoenix Peak.

Yet, guarding Whitehill, guarding Whitehill’s treasure, living alone on Phoenix Peak was her mission.

She wanted to defy fate and escape, but how could it be so easy.

The day Helen escaped, Phoenix Peak was leveled to the ground, Helen wounded severely, nearly annihilated...

At the time, the sudden anomaly of Phoenix Peak shook the entire Whitehill.

As the King of Whitehill, Muir certainly could not sit idly by; he immediately dispatched his guards to check on Phoenix Peak.

One of Muir’s guards rescued Helen, disguised as an ordinary girl, heavily injured.

Not long after, this guard fell in love with Helen.

More than a year later, Helen gave birth to a boy.

Muir looked at Melody Parker and continued speaking, "This child is Kuhn. Kuhn is the child born by the saint; he is endowed with heavenly gifts. It is precisely because of this that Kuhn possesses incredible strength and martial arts, all bestowed by the heavens. Since birth, Kuhn has always been different from an ordinary person..."

With the narration, Muir couldn’t help but recall the days twenty years ago before Kuhn was born.

Twenty years ago in Whitehill, suddenly clouds amassed, pouring rain, unprecedented.

Those oppressive clouds loomed over Whitehill’s skies for three days and nights.

The torrential rain also lasted in Whitehill for three days and nights.

Due to these consecutive three days of rain, flooding occurred in many parts of Whitehill, countless deaths and injuries among the people...

On the day Kuhn was born, the rain that had continued for three days and nights in Whitehill finally ceased, even those oppressive clouds completely dissipated with it.

After the storm, the sky cleared.

Whitehill, seeing daylight again, with a radiant seven-colored rainbow hanging at the horizon, the air was exceptionally fresh.

But on the day Kuhn was born, his mother Helen died due to difficult childbirth.

And Kuhn’s father, that guard of Muir, followed his deceased wife because of deep love.

Not long after, rumors spread in Whitehill that Kuhn was a harbinger of disaster sent by heaven.

It was said Kuhn was a product defying fate, not only causing the death of his biological parents but also bringing such a disaster to Whitehill, demanding his death as an offering to heaven...

At the time, Kuhn was only a few months old, an innocent and naive child.

Muir couldn’t bear to cruelly kill a child, so he hid him, raising him in the royal tombs.

A year later, a wandering Taoist arrived in Whitehill, meeting King Muir...

When the Taoist met Muir, he directly inquired, saying: "King, have you been raising a child in the royal tombs?"

Muir was shocked.

Hiding Kuhn in the royal tombs, besides him, only a few trusted confidants knew.

This Taoist...

Muir instantly held this wandering Taoist in higher regard.

He respectfully looked at the Taoist and asked, "It is indeed the case, I just don’t know how the master knew this?"

The Taoist did not answer Muir’s question but looked at him solemnly and said, "King, that child is the blessing of Whitehill; his death would mean the end of Whitehill, his life is prosperity for Whitehill."

Muir was shocked beyond measure, simultaneously relieved.

Relieved that he had harbored a single thought of mercy, not complying with the demands of Whitehill’s people to execute Kuhn.

From then on, Muir hid Kuhn more securely, letting Kuhn continue living in the royal tombs.

Having said everything, Muir looked at Melody Parker and explained, "Melody, Kuhn will protect Whitehill, it’s also his responsibility. Moreover, only he can open the nine Gates of Life and Death to retrieve the treasure..."

...

Muir woke up, Melody Parker was very happy.

Though only a brief half-year, she would certainly cherish this half-year of time.

She would use this half-year to accompany Muir, striving for no regrets between them as father and daughter.

And now the primary task was to nurse Muir’s health, allowing him to get off the sickbed, to enjoy this precious father-daughter time with her.

The morning after Muir woke up, Melody Parker went to the kitchen to make soup for Muir.

She hadn’t been in the kitchen long when she suddenly heard a sound behind her.

She hadn’t had time to look back.

Suddenly, she felt her vision go dark, then saw nothing and fainted...

Twenty minutes later, Melody Parker came out of the kitchen.

She carried the brewed soup, walking towards Muir’s bedchamber.

When she reached the door of Muir’s bedchamber, Melody Parker stopped.

She looked at Ralph Carter with gentle eyes, her voice cool as she said, "This is the soup I just brewed, take it to daddy. I heard Han has arrived, I’ll go to meet him."

Ralph Carter nodded, "Yes, Princess."

Then he took the soup Melody Parker held and went inside the bedchamber.

Melody Parker turned and left.

As she turned, her black eyes suddenly became icy cold, with no trace of warmth.

Just at this moment, Kuhn came from afar.

Seeing Kuhn, Melody Parker subconsciously clenched her hand, those icy eyes immediately emanated a thick wave of hate.

But soon, she released her hand, the hatred in those icy eyes disappeared in an instant.

Kuhn walked up to Melody Parker, stopped, and spoke softly, "Princess."

Melody Parker nodded, "Mm."

Then she looked at Kuhn, explained, "Kuhn, take good care of Father King, I have an errand outside the palace."

Kuhn nodded, inquiring, "Need to find a few bodyguards to accompany you?"

Melody Parker refused, "No need."

After saying this, she added, "This is Whitehill, nothing would happen."

Kuhn’s brows slightly furrowed.

What happened to the Princess today?

Why leave the palace suddenly, and without bodyguards?