C130 (1/2)

Ling Chaofeng said loudly: ”This little deity has decreed that Daqi Nation will protect the fate of the nation for a thousand years, if the emperor finds it difficult to pass through, wouldn't that be this little deity's fault?”

A hole was dug out in the twilight, and a white-haired head peeked out. The old man had a kind and kind look on his face as he smiled and said, ”Chaofeng, this is an emotional tribulation.

”This way …” Ling Chaofeng was stunned, then he quickly asked, ”You are Yue Lao?”

”Long time no see.” The old man waved at him.

In his eyes, he could see a red rope tied around Ling Chaofeng's ankles, forming a long and continuous line connecting to a corner of the capital. There was an inn, and in the inn, there lived a young lady.

However, in this world, only he could see. Ling Chaofeng could not see it for himself, neither could the young lady, nor could the other Immortal Elders.

The red rope was unbroken, the relationship unbroken.

The old man stroked his beard. ”You don't need to be bothered by the Emperor's matters. Let him face it himself. This old man will be leaving now.”

At this moment, a group of people slowly entered the palace. The beautiful carriage was being escorted back and forth. It was the Empress who had returned to the palace.

Ling Chaofeng returned to the stone statue. Since it was not under his control, he didn't care anymore.

Although he could not see the red rope beneath his feet, he could still see the Yin Qi that was gathered in the Qingming Pavilion. It was a fox demon that had cultivated for ten thousand years, and was able to charm and enchant the hearts of all men in the world.

The emperor's tribulation was approaching menacingly, but whether this was the emperor's tribulation or the empress's, if Xiaowan knew, she would definitely drag out the fox demon and tear it into ten thousand pieces.

The Phoenix Carriage passed through the Qingming Pavilion and went straight back to the Culture Hall. The Little Princess was already crying loudly, and no matter how the wet nurses tried to coax his, they could not coax his.

At this moment, an attendant came from the Qingming Pavilion and passed on the Emperor's words, ”Your Majesty, in two hours time, come and have dinner with the Empress.”

Siyan asked coldly, ”Is he busy today?”

The chamberlain awkwardly replied, ”His Majesty said that it's been a long time since he and the Empress have had dinner together.”

”I have no appetite.” Siyan said, ”I need to rest early today, I hope that Your Majesty can enjoy the meal.”

Although the people in the palace weren't sure what had happened, the two masters' faces didn't look too good. The empress had suddenly left the palace with a large crowd. She left openly, but some people had heard that the emperor hadn't agreed to let her out.

The scene in front of their eyes made them tremble with fear. Could it be that they were going to return to how they looked after the marriage in one night?

As the night deepened, the bustling capital finally quieted down.

In the tavern, Xiaowan gave Little Pei a bath, causing him to feel itchy and churn in the water, causing the entire house to be covered with water. Xiaowan was angry, she slapped her butt, and seeing that he was about to cry, she said: ”Don't cry.”

Little Pei did not dare cry, but he felt wronged and hugged his while acting spoiled: ”Mother, rubbing my butt, it hurts.”

The meaty little fellow drilled into his embrace, how could anyone bear to be angry at him? Xiaowan said in annoyance: ”It's only been a pat and it's already painful, are you made of tofu?”

”Mother, rub …”

Xiaowan could not resist his son's coquettish actions. She used a blanket to wrap him up and hugged him warmly in his arms.

Actually, her son had only been born less than a hundred days ago. If it was someone else, they would still be considered very small and small. As long as her son wanted to, she was willing to keep feeding him.

But no, sooner or later a son would learn not to rely on her, no, or herself, but not on him.

”Little Pei, when we were attacked the other day, why didn't you change your position to become a Golden Dragon to save father?” Xiaowan asked.

”I'm too young, I can't beat them.” Little Pei always replied in this way.

Xiaowan sighed. She also knew that there was something that could not be revealed, so she understood that her son was not a mortal. There might come a day when he would leave to return to the world that was his.

After losing her husband, Xiaowan was no longer afraid of parting with him. She only regretted not cherishing those days better when she was with her husband, and did not leave behind any more memories.

So towards Little Pei, she had to give her son all of his love. Even if there came a day when they parted ways, she did not regret not being able to love and protect him properly.

Originally, Xiaowan and Lian Yi had brought Little Pei to live in the same room, but today, the inn owner saw that they did not have a small background and did not dare to slight them, hence he arranged for an extra room for them.

At that moment, Lian Yi was sitting at the window, looking at the unfamiliar capital. She repeatedly asked Ershan in her heart, asking him where he had gone to.

”Lian Yi, are you asleep?” Outside, Xiaowan came.

She quickly got up to open the door, only to see Xiaowan holding a food box in her hands, walking in: ”I let the shopkeeper make some food and wine, I couldn't sleep and wanted to drink a few mouthfuls before sleeping, are you willing to accompany me?”

”Alright, I want to have a sip as well.” Lian Yi asked again, ”Is it okay if Little Pei sleeps alone?”

”Never mind.” Of course the Xiaowan knew that ordinary people could not hurt their son.

The two of them sat facing each other, pouring wine. Neither of them was a person who could afford to drink wine.

Lian Yi told her about their first meeting at Baisha Town and how Xiaowan had told her how she had gotten herself married into Ling Xiao Inn. The two of them laughed and cried at the same time, unable to control themselves.

Lian Yi suddenly ran to the window, her hands supporting herself on the windowsill, he shouted towards the night: ”Ling Ershan, where did you go? You bastard, get out here!”

Xiaowan looked on dumbfoundedly, her heart suddenly heating up. She rushed to the window and shouted, ”Ling Chaofeng, you bastard, you left me alone, what kind of man are you …”

Ling Chaofeng could clearly hear from his Announcement Hall that he was indeed not a human.

It was at this moment that the demonic qi on his Qingming Pavilion churned. He understood that the Ten Thousand Year Fox Demon was about to make a move against the Emperor.

Inside the Culture Hall, the empress coaxed her daughter to sleep, then sat down on the bedside and looked at her blankly, not daring to speak with anyone.