"..."
Upon hearing Er's words, Mu Qingcheng's eyes widened, and she put her other hand on her hip. "Can't I rest in a different environment?"
"..."
Seeing Mu Qingcheng's expression, Er felt as if he might die the next second if he answered no. For his own safety, Er hurriedly nodded, "Okay, okay, I'll go and get you a superior room right away."
"stop!"
Mu Qingcheng suddenly spoke, startling Er, who stopped abruptly. "What is it now, Auntie?"
"The person who was drinking with me just now, what floor does she live on?" Mu Qingcheng thought for a moment. Since there was plenty of time for Mo Shisheng, and it was so late anyway, wouldn't "tomorrow" be just another day?
"Grandma, she's staying in the superior room on the third floor." The two felt they must have forgotten to check the almanac; otherwise, how could they have run into such a shrew?
"Alright, you don't need to bother. I'll just stay next door to her." Mu Qingcheng waved her hand, appearing quite generous and unconcerned.
"..."
Er sighed speechlessly, "Grandma, the guest rooms next to hers are all full."
"Then the third floor it is, as long as it's the third floor, we'll go."
Mu Qingcheng's brows furrowed with a hint of impatience, as if she might explode on the spot if anything else displeased her.
"Can……"
The second sentence was already on the tip of his tongue, but seeing Mu Qingcheng's expression on the verge of exploding, he swallowed it back.
Fine, whatever, as long as it's on the third floor!
Thinking of this, Er turned around and went upstairs to tidy up Mu Qingcheng's room.
Ugh, this is so frustrating!
Inside the guest room.
After returning to her room, Mo Shisheng placed the mask and the letter on the bed, went straight behind the screen, took off her night clothes, and soaked her body in warm water.
The comfort made her squint her eyes slightly.
Thinking back to what Shangguan Yue had said tonight, he realized that they had been having an unforgivable affair with the Demon Realm behind the scenes.
A faint sneer played on his lips as he raised his hand and touched the Nuwa Stone on his left ear, already having made up his mind.
We can't delay any longer. No matter what schemes the person behind Shangguan Yue has, we have to get Bei Rao out of the palace first.
Lost in thought, most of the time passed quickly. It wasn't until the water in the bathtub cooled down that Mo Shisheng slowly came back to her senses.
She dried herself with a clean blanket, changed into a soft white dress, and came out from behind the screen, using her spiritual power to dry her soft hair.
I leaned lazily against the bed.
The window was open, and a cool breeze blew in from outside. Mo Shisheng sat on the edge of the bed, covered with a blanket, and didn't feel cold.
After hesitating for a while, Mo Shisheng finally reached out and picked up the letter that was placed aside.
The familiar scent wafted towards her, and Mo Shisheng felt a sudden pang of pain in her heart. She lowered her eyes slightly, concealing the emotions within them, before opening the letter in her hand.
The first thing you see is the powerful and resonant handwriting. Every stroke is like a dragon, winding and powerfully swirling across the paper, revealing the author's domineering spirit in writing this letter.
Ah Sheng...
These two words burned Mo Shisheng's eyes. She read through the letter written by Ming Beiya in a flash.
Actually, the man didn't write much; it was mainly a farewell. He had returned to the Demon Realm and wouldn't be coming back anytime soon. He also assured Mo Shisheng that he would never let the Divine Realm be destroyed.
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