Although Hua Rong was certain that she had not misjudged the situation, she was still shocked when she saw Qi Ji.
She finally realized that this Qi Ji was actually Zhang Qiqi, the seventh princess of the Heavenly Emperor!
The thought of the Heavenly Emperor slapping her down from the Ninth Heaven and imprisoning her in the Misty Forest for five hundred years made her grit her teeth in anger.
She felt she needed to take some time to go back to the Nine Heavens and beat the Heavenly Emperor and Empress half to death before she could vent her hatred!
Hua Rong had no interest in watching the bickering between Qi Ji and Di Zisu anymore.
I don't know how Di Zisu developed her personality. A princess, yet she's so pitiful.
Hua Rong felt sorry for her, seeing how pitiful she was.
When you're a princess, your face is peeled off.
And if Hua Rong's guess is correct, they can avoid the East China Sea...
No!
That leaves only the East China Sea itself!
In other words, it's very likely that Di Zisu's face in her previous life was peeled off by someone inside the East Sea.
Qi Ji really is the Heavenly Emperor's most beloved daughter!
The Heavenly Emperor directly opened the back door, giving her such a powerful identity.
The daughter of a powerful minister, and the future Empress of Dongyue.
Hua Rong gave Qi Ji an unpleasant look, and time seemed to stand still around them.
Everyone stopped moving.
The whole world, even that which was previously unclear but carried a gentle breeze, has disappeared.
Now, only Hua Rong is able to move.
Hua Rong went straight to Qi Ji's face and poked her cheek.
This face doesn't actually resemble the Heavenly Emperor, but it inherited his repulsive aura.
She was no longer in the mood to tease these people.
In the blink of an eye, she vanished from the spot.
When they reappeared, they were in the Imperial Study.
The golden dragon formed from the dragon energy that perched on the eaves was about to launch its attack the moment Hua Rong approached.
But perhaps this golden dragon had a strong will to survive.
After gathering all its energy, it suddenly stopped.
The ethereal golden dragon, having long resided in the emperor's study, had developed a slight degree of sentience.
Jinlong felt that he couldn't explain that feeling either.
I felt that if I rushed in, I might be completely doomed.
"Huh? It actually does have some intelligence."
Hua Rong took a step and instantly arrived at the top of the golden dragon head.
Jinlong and Huarong exchanged a glance, and suddenly their expressions became ingratiating.
It had never done this action before, but now, doing it for the first time, it felt surprisingly familiar.
"Hmm, you're not bad."
Hua Rong patted its head, and then disappeared from the roof of the Imperial Study.
Jinlong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.
Hua Rong did not release such a powerful aura.
But in her presence, it felt that if it wasn't careful, it might disappear completely.
It looked down into the Imperial Study and saw Hua Rong standing motionless in front of Emperor Bumie.
The look in Di Bumie's eyes made it tremble involuntarily.
It thought to itself that it was not that it did not try its best to protect this emperor.
It's just that it's a pitiful little thing.
Hua Rong stared at Di Bumie for a long time before sighing.
"I'll help you this time because you've been so good to me before. I don't like owing people favors."
After saying this, Hua Rong's body suddenly emitted a strong light.
The light emanated from the imperial study and shone outwards.
It spread from Dongyue and Beiman to the whole world.
Then, if someone were to look down from above at this moment, they would be surprised to find that... time has reversed.
The backflow rate started very slowly, taking one day, three days, and ten days.
Finally, the reverse flow speed gets faster and faster, over a year, two years, and ten years.
...
Dongyue.
The thirteenth year of the Chengqian reign.
"When it comes to the affairs of the Eastern Yue royal family, absolutely no one knows more about them than I, Shenkou Linkongzi..."
In a dilapidated temple outside the capital of Dongyue, an old man with a somewhat sleazy appearance was boasting to a group of beggars on the ground.
You could tell from his shifty eyes that he was a very shrewd and cunning man.
"Lin Kongzi, stop bragging. You ate half of my steamed bun last time, when are you going to pay me back?"
"Yes, what do royal affairs have to do with us?"
"I'm only concerned about whether I'll have my next meal."
"..."
Lin Kongzi's expression remained unchanged despite hearing what the people around him were saying.
She patted her round belly, which looked like it was from overnutrition, with a grin on her face.
"How can royal affairs be none of your business?"
One of the beggars asked in bewilderment, "What does the royal family have to do with us? Do you think they care whether we starve or not?"
Lin Kongzi shook his head: "If I said that the next emperor of Dongyue would be a wise ruler who would unify the world and ensure that everyone has enough to eat, would you still think it's irrelevant?"
Upon hearing that they would have food to eat in the future, the beggars perked up.
In fact, these are beggars living in the dark corners of Beijing.
I don't know much about this suddenly appearing god, Lin Kongzi.
On the contrary, this person often cheated them out of their food, and he was also fast.
However, Lin Kongzi would occasionally give them medical treatment.
In today's world of constant warfare, the value of medicinal herbs is ridiculously high.
Ordinary people can't afford medicine, let alone beggars at the bottom of society.
Lin Kongzi didn't seem to give them any particularly precious medicinal herbs.
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