He was stunned.

"Miss, what happened?" Feng'er asked anxiously.

Bai Yinglin saw the heavy expressions on the faces of the people in front of her and wondered why they made her look like she was dead.

Bai Yinglin coughed and said, "It's okay. Clean up the place and go back to rest."

Feng'er glanced at the room in front of her. There were water stains on the floor and the screen spread out on the ground. It looked messy.

I was extremely shocked.

What's going on? It's only been a short while, and it's like a big battle has taken place here.

After they had cleaned up everything, Bai Yinglin hid back in the quilt and took a deep breath.

It's really a mess.

It's a disaster that will last for thousands of years...

Bai Yinglin looked out the window. From this vantage point, she could just see the bright lights of Yaohua Palace.

Ripples began to form in my originally calm heart again.

…

Xiang Ke was in a particularly good mood when he saw that his master had gone out for a walk.

The master, who usually keeps a serious expression, is actually grinning foolishly.

I can't help but be curious.

He trembled and asked, "Your Highness, what are you doing?"

"I haven't been out for a long time, and now I've finally found her consciousness. How can I not be happy?"

Gu Juechen took a sip of the flower tea in his hand.

Xiang Ke understood what he meant.

Could it be that person who appeared?

First joy, then worry.

"But Your Highness, if you continue to act without scruples as before..."

Some words were stuck in Xiang Ke's throat and he couldn't spit them out.

No one could understand the pain the master had endured over the past ten thousand years. Now that he has it again, I wonder if it is a blessing or a curse?

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

Gu Juechen looked towards Jiahe Palace, and the ripples in his heart could not subside for a long time.

I don’t know how she has coped in the past hundred years.

If it hadn't been for...

How can I not see her for a hundred years?