Yi Mengqi's bedroom was still there and had already been cleaned up.
Of course, at night, I don’t know how many people are staying there.
The palace became lively because of Yi Mengqi's return.
Even the princesses who had been married off before came into the palace to see this sister who was cultivating immortality.
When I see that Yi Mengqi is still young and fresh, just like a teenage girl, it would be a lie to say that I am not envious.
Not to mention seeing Bai Yu again, so handsome and young, and also a cultivator, made me feel even more jealous.
Why is Yi Mengqi so lucky?
Those who have spiritual roots are the chosen ones.
Back then, when the Imperial Master first arrived, he said that Yi Mengqi was very lucky, but they didn't believe it.
Now it's really a slap in the face.
"Sister, your return is just perfect timing. If I remember correctly, your birthday is in three days."
"We haven't had the chance to meet again in these years. You have to stay a few more days. At least you have to finish this birthday before you leave!"
"That's right, let's have a good get-together as sisters."
Yi Mengqi knew that it was not her turn to make the decision on this matter. Whether she could stay and how long she could stay had to be decided by her master.
She looked embarrassed. "I will think about this matter carefully. Besides, I'm not alone. I need to ask other people's opinions."
"Once I'm sure, I'll tell you as soon as I'm sure."
A princess was a little surprised when she heard this. Just these few small matters actually needed to be discussed?
"What? You can't make the decision?"
"What's wrong with staying a few more days?"
"In this palace, you are a noble princess, so why did you go to the Immortal Gate..."
Yi Mengqi smiled. Although she had been away from the palace for such a long time, she had not forgotten the intrigues.
"We came out here for something. I can't make such a selfish decision just for the sake of pleasure. Of course, we have to discuss this."
"Those who cultivate immortality are not ordinary people. What you value may not be that important to us."
"Time is so long that we forget even our own age, so why would we care about birthdays?"
The princess's face changed slightly. Was he mocking her for not knowing the rules of cultivators? Was he a mayfly with a short lifespan?
Isn’t it just a few years of cultivating immortality?
Do you really think you can become an immortal in the end?
A few of them chatted hypocritically for a long time before reluctantly saying goodbye.
-
As soon as they left, Yi Mengqi ran out to look for Bai Yu.
But he saw Bai Yu was with the Imperial Master.
The national teacher, who originally held the supreme status in the Wuji Kingdom, became respectful and servile in front of Bai Yu.
Yi Mengqi didn't find it strange at all.
After all, her master is so powerful, so what's so strange about having a national master surrender to him?
No one knew what the two were talking about. Bai Yu didn't let her go over, so she didn't go over either, but waited on the side.
It took a while before I saw that the Imperial Master lowered his head to Bai Yu and left the yard. Before leaving, he glanced at Yi Mengqi, and a subtle curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Yi Mengqi returned a friendly smile.
After all, it was because of this person that she was able to enter the immortal gate and meet her master.
There were no servants serving in Bai Yu's yard, so Yi Mengqi had no reservations.
She sat directly on Bai Yu's legs, leaned on his chest, and touched him everywhere with her hands in an indecent manner.
She felt uncomfortable all over if she couldn't see her master for a moment.
When I saw my master, I couldn’t help but want to get close to him.
She said delicately:
"Master, how many days will we stay here?"
Bai Yu put one hand on Yi Mengqi's waist and began to untie her belt with the other hand. His voice was cold, as if he was not the one doing this.
"Hmm? What's wrong?"
"Exactly, can I celebrate my birthday here before leaving? I haven't been back for a long time."
-
Mo Qin was strolling in the imperial garden. In the pavilion in the distance, there were several women in gorgeous clothes who looked to be in their thirties or forties.
Seeing Mo Qin wearing a plain fairy robe, they looked at each other and smiled at Mo Qin.
They had never seen a cultivator of immortality, and they had no idea how powerful they were.
Even though they had received the emperor's instructions, they really couldn't feel any awe when they saw this little girl who looked only in her teens.
Not to mention that they are probably used to being sought after in the palace.
Isn’t it said that the most handsome one is the son-in-law of their emperor?
Then if we round it off, they can be considered half-elders.
Not allowing her to salute was already considered lenient.
"I guess this is the disciple from the immortal sect who came from afar!"
"This is the first time I've seen a cultivator. I've really broadened my horizons."
As he spoke, his critical eyes swept over Mo Qin.
I thought to myself, if I could also cultivate immortality, maybe I could become a beauty in the immortal sect!
No wonder that disciple from the immortal sect fell in love with Yi Mengqi, the others were really not good-looking.
"Sir, do you think our palace is pleasing to the eye?"
When Mo Qin walked into the pavilion, they warmly invited her to sit down.
She did not answer their questions, but asked her own questions.
"I wonder how long you have been in the palace?"
Several concubines were stunned for a moment, then the light in their eyes faded and became a little dull.
"Twenty-five years."
"Twenty-seven years."
“…”
They answered Mo Qin's questions in a serious manner.
She has been in the palace for so long, so she must know something.
Mo Qin: "What kind of fortune did the Imperial Master give Yi Mengqi?"
"The Imperial Master... said that Yi Mengqi has a destiny with the immortals and will join the Qingyun Sect to find her destined partner."
Mo Qin was puzzled, "The destined person?"
This national teacher is so powerful, why does he stay in such a small country?
"Yes, they say he is her destined man, a man with the potential to become an immortal. He is a powerful and handsome man from the Qingyun Sect, and he will accept her as his disciple, sharing unparalleled honors and favors with her."
Hearing this, Mo Qin became even more confused. Could such a thing be calculated?
Isn't it said that fortune-telling is a glimpse into the secrets of heaven, which must not be revealed? How can it be said so clearly?
Mo Qin didn't quite believe it.
"Did the Imperial Master really say that?"
The concubine said: "It's true, this is what Yi Mengqi said when she was showing off."
After getting the information he wanted, Mo Qin stood up and prepared to leave, but saw palace servants busy preparing a birthday banquet for the princess not far away.
She then asked, "When was Yi Mengqi born?"
This question seemed to stump them, and only one concubine gave an answer after thinking for a few minutes.
A gentle breeze blew by, and the concubines were in a trance. Someone said blankly:
"Where were we talking about?"
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