After bringing Yu Yiluo back to the palace, the emperor ordered Li Yunhe to paint a portrait of the two people who abducted Yu Yiluo.
In just one day, their portraits were plastered all over the capital.
He was wanted by the whole city just like Prince Duan.
[It's useless. Issuing a wanted notice for them now is a futile effort. However, the two will appear in the palace later.]
The emperor looked at Li Yunhe standing below him and said, "Master Li, you have done a great service in protecting the little princess. I will reward you handsomely."
Li Yunhe bowed respectfully, "It is my duty to protect the little princess."
The emperor nodded, looked at the princes, and praised them all equally.
"You all have worked hard in this ceremony of offering sacrifices to the gods. I will give you all a reward."
After sending those people away, the emperor asked Eunuch Cao to summon Luo Ji to come for an audience.
…
Several people left the imperial study with Li Yunhe, and the Fourth Prince breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, Luo'er is fine. Now you can go back and have a good rest."
The second and third princes nodded in agreement, and after descending the white jade steps, they parted ways with the crown prince.
The prince walked in front with his hands behind his back. Halfway through, he suddenly stopped and turned to look at Li Yunhe.
"This time, thanks to Brother Yunhe, otherwise we don't know when we can find Luo'er."
The two are of similar age, and the prince usually calls Li Yunhe by his first name in private.
"Your Highness is too polite. This is what I should do."
The prince could not see anything else on his face, so he looked away and continued walking forward.
"By the way, I heard Brother Yunhe talking in his sleep and calling for Master while we were in the palace. How about I give Brother Yunhe a few days off so he can visit Mr. Min?"
Li Yunhe was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He actually talked in his sleep and called Master?
Seeing him like this, the prince smiled and said, "Talking in your sleep is not a shame. Brother Yunhe has been away from the mountain for a few months, so it's normal for him to miss Master."
"Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness, but the master has already gone down the mountain to play."
Li Yunhe followed the prince with complicated thoughts.
Ever since he could remember, he had been having the same dream over and over again. When he was little, he thought it was a dream. But as he grew older, he realized that it was not a dream, but a mission.
A mission given to him by God since he was born.
And the master the prince called when he was talking in his sleep just now was not Old Min, but the master in his dream, the Goddess of Resurrection.
When he was in the palace, he vaguely felt the familiar aura of his master on the little princess, but he was not sure.
Until the little princess was abducted, the familiar breath became stronger and stronger, and there was a voice in her heart clamoring to protect her.
So he followed without hesitation, and held the little princess in his arms in the cave. The clamoring voice in his heart disappeared, and was replaced by the kind of nostalgia that spanned thousands of years, and the joy of regaining what had been lost.
At that moment he understood that perhaps his mission since birth was to protect the little princess, who was the reincarnation of his master, and to help her live safely in this life.
Just like in the dream, she picked up the baby herself, raised herself up, taught herself how to practice, and finally turned against the fairy world in order to protect herself.
Thinking of this, Li Yunhe suddenly laughed softly. He was afraid that the emperor and the others did not know that the little princess was the reincarnation of the goddess of resurrection who was admired by everyone.
The prince walked up to Li Yunhe and called him in confusion, "Brother Yunhe? If you are tired, go back home and rest."
Li Yunhe withdrew his thoughts and said, "I'm leaving."
Looking at Li Yunhe's departing back, the prince lowered his eyes.
Why does it feel like something is wrong with Li Yunhe after he came back from the palace?
…
Li Yunhe returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Mrs. Li was sitting in the flower hall waiting for him to come back.
Seeing him passing by, I hurriedly called out to him.
"He'er."
Li Yunhe stopped, turned around and walked into the flower hall.
"Mother, are you waiting for me here for something?"
Madam Li stood up and looked at him. "I heard your father come back and tell me that you went after the thieves alone. I was so worried that I couldn't sleep all night."
"I'm sorry to have worried you," Li Yunhe smiled and raised his hands, "I'm fine."
"I'm glad you're okay," Madam Li gestured for him to sit down. She looked at the dark circles under his eyes and sighed, "But did you have that dream again?"
Li Yunhe poured her a cup of tea and nodded.
Ever since he followed his master up the mountain to learn skills, he rarely had that dream, until a few days ago when he went to the palace.
"If you can't sleep well, why don't you take me to Baiyun Temple to ask the abbot for a fortune stick to see what's going on?"
"Mom heard that the host has some real skills."
Li Yunhe smiled and shook his head, "Don't worry, Mom. I'm going back to the house to rest first."
Hearing him say that he wanted to rest, Mrs. Li didn't say anything more.
Returning to his room, Li Yunhe closed the door and sat down at the round wooden table in a daze.
He recognized his master, but his master seemed to have really become a child and did not recognize him.
Thinking of his past life, he raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.
In his previous life, they had lived together for thousands of years, but he had never heard his master speak, and he had never even seen what his master looked like.
It’s better this way now. Master has become a little princess. She has no memory of her past life and no one in the world. She can grow up without any constraints and worries.
Although he didn't remember his disciple, it was enough for him to remember him.
In this life, the master only needs to be himself, and he only needs to protect her as she grows up.
Just like she protected him as he grew up in his previous life.
…
at the same time.
Yu Yiluo was also thinking about the strange dream. After thinking for a while and still not understanding it, she gave up.
[Forget it, don't think about things you can't figure out for now. Maybe you'll forget them when you wake up tomorrow.]
emperor:"……"
Luo'er kept talking about that dream. What kind of dream was it? He was so curious.
"Your Majesty, Lord Luo has arrived."
Eunuch Cao brought Luo Ji in and then left.
"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you."
The emperor raised his eyelids.
"Get up, the divine flower has been returned to the Zhaixing Tower and will not be taken out again in the near future. I don't think Concubine Shu will have any plans to take the divine flower again, so you can rest assured."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern. However, this year's divine flower is truly strange. I have searched numerous ancient books on the subject and have yet to find an explanation."
Luo Ji frowned slightly when he said this. Could it be that the Goddess of Resurrection no longer protects Tianqi?
But when he observed the sky, the Purple Star was shining. Could it be that there was something wrong with the stars?
"It's okay, leave now."
Luo Ji looked so solemn. Perhaps he was thinking that the failure of the divine flower to bloom meant that the Goddess of Resurrection was no longer protecting Tianqi.
Is it really that magical?
[Hehe, but Concubine Shu was tormented this time, so she should probably rest for a few days.]
Concubine Shu was indeed so troubled that she fell ill again.
That day, she was carried all the way by the flower thief. She had not recovered from the cold for long, and the wind made her cough again.
"My Lady, I was so worried about you. I'm glad you're okay."
Lu Er cried as she fed her medicine, "I thought I could see the divine flower, but in the end I didn't see it, and you, the Concubine, suffered this disaster. It's all my fault."
If she didn't want to see the magical flower, the concubine would not have gone to the palace.
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