late at night.

The pink bird perched chubby on the pillow, and no one noticed that it was enveloped in a red halo.

Meanwhile, Yuan Dan, deeply immersed in his dream, was unaware of the changes within himself.

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The news that Emperor Fusheng could not suppress the celestial sundial quickly spread throughout the entire celestial realm.

The emperor's son even came to see Mo Qi specifically because of this matter.

Little Phoenix was sent out to play by Mo Qi, so she had no idea what Mo Qi and the Emperor Prince talked about in the room.

"Little Yuanyuan, what are you doing squatting here?" The Old Man of the Moon came looking for Mo Qi, only to see the pink phoenix squatting on the stone table.

"Brother Yue Lao." The little phoenix heard the voice, turned her head to look at him, and then continued peeling her almonds.

When the Old Man of the Moon saw what the little phoenix was doing, he raised an eyebrow and said, "Didn't the Great Fairy Maiden peel it for you?"

Little Phoenix shook her head: "No, it's Qi Zhi who said he would peel it for me."

"And what about the Emperor?"

"In the room." The little phoenix pointed with its wing to the room with the door closed.

The Matchmaker raised an eyebrow: "Is the Emperor alone in his room?"

"And the son of the Heavenly Emperor."

Matchmaker: "..."

Little Phoenix, how is your generation ranked?

Your husband, Emperor Fusheng, is actually older than the Heavenly Emperor you mentioned.

never mind.

Let's not talk about these things.

"Little Yuanyuan, don't you want to know what the Prince and the Emperor are talking about?"

Little Phoenix was a little downcast: "I know what they're talking about."

The Matchmaker was surprised: "You know?"

"Last night, when Qi Zhi and I were in our bridal chamber, Qi Zhi told me..."

"Wait, Little Yuanyuan," the Old Man of the Moon hurriedly interrupted the little phoenix, "What were you and the Emperor doing last night?"

The little phoenix shamelessly said, "The bridal chamber."

The Old Man of the Moon looked at the little phoenix's petite body and innocent little eyes, and cursed in his heart: "Your Majesty, are you even human?"

"Little Yuanyuan, didn't the Old Man of the Moon tell you that the bridal chamber should be reserved for the wedding night?"

Little Phoenix: "Because Qi said that I'm a little bird who has only ever been in love, while he hasn't, so I have to make it up to him."

The God of Love almost couldn't help but swear: "When have you ever been in a relationship?"

"I talked to Qi Zhi when I was in the human world."

The Old Man of the Moon was taken aback: "Where did you and the Emperor begin your romance?"

The little phoenix, unaware that something was amiss, naturally replied, "The human world."

"When has the Emperor ever visited the mortal realm?"

The little phoenix honestly shook its head: "I don't know."

The Old Man of the Moon suddenly realized something: "What did you and the Emperor see when you went to the River of Oblivion last time?"

"I saw my and Qi Zhi's past lives."

The Old Man of the Moon frowned; he wasn't surprised to see the little phoenix's past life.

But what about the Emperor's past life?

As far as he knew, Mo Qi had never left Mount Fusheng since he came into this world.

The Old Man of the Moon took out a miniature version of the marriage book he always carried with him: "What was your name in your past life?"

Little Phoenix: "New Year's Day."

The Old Man of the Moon took out a pen and wrote down Little Phoenix's name in a small notebook, and surprisingly found out about Little Phoenix's predestined marriage.

However, the name is not visible on the other end of the red line.

Matchmaker: "??"

Who tampered with his marriage register?

"Brother Yue Lao, what's wrong?" The little phoenix flew onto Yue Lao's shoulder and looked down at the little notebook in his hand.

"Little Yuanyuan, are you sure you saw the Emperor in your past life?" the Old Man of the Moon asked hesitantly.

“Yes.” The little phoenix nodded without hesitation. “Qi Zhi was a monk in his previous life.”

Matchmaker: "..."

Emperor?

Becoming a monk?

The matchmaker couldn't imagine what Mo Qi would look like with a shaved head.