"I see." Mu Run finished his tea. "Thank you for informing me, Sect Leader Yun."
"Wait a minute," Yun Chen said, "You...the person you're looking for, isn't it him?"
"Yes." Mu Run smiled. "It's all in the past. Treat Feng Que well, and I wish you and your husband a loving and long-lasting marriage. Although I don't know if cultivators age?"
"Yes." Yun Chen took out a storage bag from his sleeve. "These are the things I found when I woke up. Although I took some, I haven't touched them much."
This matter had been weighing on his mind for a long time, almost becoming a source of inner turmoil. Now that Mu Run had brought it up with him, he felt a great sense of relief.
Fu Yunchen emerged from the palace and spotted a familiar carriage. A gentle smile appeared on his handsome face as he walked over.
"Run'er."
Mu Run stepped out of the carriage. "I'm going to see Yun Chen."
"Oh?" Fu Yunchen told the coachman to return to the palace on his own, and he drove the carriage himself.
Mu Run simply sat down next to him. "Do you want to know who he is?"
"It's him, isn't it?"
How did you know?
"I placed a forbidden barrier inside my body. No one but Yun Chen and I could enter."
"What about Fengque?" Mu Run asked curiously.
"I don't have the Phoenix Palace. All I want is your soul; your body is useless."
"...She is a mermaid."
"Hmm." Fu Yunchen didn't seem to care.
"But you quite like Feng Que, don't you?"
"You've misunderstood," Fu Yunchen chuckled.
"You really never liked anyone?"...
"Feng Que is your reincarnation. Even if he likes someone, it's only you. Are you jealous of yourself?"
"If you look at it that way, it seems so. Feng Que is my reincarnation. If you like Feng Que, then you still like me."
Fu Yunchen gently tapped her forehead.
Mu Run nestled against him, oblivious to the surprised looks from passersby. "I don't want anything more now, all I want is to be with you."
Fu Yunchen asked in a low, hoarse voice, "Don't you want to go back and see the children?"
Mu Run's eyes widened instantly. "Is that okay?"
Fu Yunchen smiled and said, "As long as you have enough strength, you can naturally roam freely throughout the vast world."
Mu Run frowned again, "Isn't that obvious?"
Fu Yunchen held her hand. "It's a pity that this body originally had innate sword bones, but they were destroyed later. Otherwise, cultivation would have been twice as effective, no worse than Yunchen's."
"Who destroyed it?!" Mu Run immediately sat up straight, her dangerous anger rising rapidly.
"I'll settle this score with my fellow disciple. However, there are gains and losses; I've also gained insight into the Emperor's Way. There's a Human Emperor's spiritual vein within this body."
"Aren't you... the son of Emperor Wende? How could you possess the imperial bloodline?"
"The Human Emperor's spiritual vein is not exclusive to the royal family."
"That's true. I'm not a descendant of royalty either, but I still became an empress. So, my husband should focus on his cultivation, and I'll take care of being beautiful and supporting the family." Mu Run hugged him, but she knew in her heart that everything depended on fate.
Fu Yunchen gently patted her back and kissed her forehead, completely unconcerned about such intimate actions in front of others.
As a result, it wasn't long before the capital was filled with stories of the Crown Prince and Crown Princess's close relationship.
After regaining his memories, Fu Yunchen acted swiftly and decisively. Within two days, he had dismissed all the women in the backyard of the Prince's Mansion, including Yan Yuemei.
Before leaving, Yan Yuemei wanted to cause trouble for Fu Yunchen, but Fu Yunchen said one sentence: "Either you want a divorce or you die!" Terrified, she packed up her dowry and the many rewards she had received in the past and rolled back to the Yan residence.
Looking at the deserted backyard, Mu Run said to Fu Yunchen, "Actually, it's not a big deal to keep them around. They can play mahjong or something."
"If you want to play, I'll play with you!" Fu Yunchen lowered his head and captured her lips, he couldn't get enough of them.
Mu Run, panting and eager for pleasure, eventually gave in to his every whim.
Emperor Wende was about to abdicate. He had never traveled around the vast land, whether it was his own country or other continents. He wanted to see them while he was still healthy.
Fu Yunchen respected his decision and began to take over the administration of the court.
Emperor Wende initially kept an eye on him, but he soon discovered that the speed at which he processed memorials and his decisive, independent decision-making were sometimes even inferior to his own.
Winter goes and spring comes, all things revive, and flowers bloom in profusion.
The Imperial Garden was filled with concubines admiring the flowers, among whom Consort Yu was the most prominent.
glory.
Her son was named crown prince, and Emperor Wende had recently shown her special favor. All the noblewomen, both inside and outside the palace, fawned over her, fearing that they might displease her in the slightest.
Consort Yu has now accepted Fu Yunchen.
Ultimately, she felt indebted to the child, and although Jiang Hongyuan died young, leaving behind a son, he enjoyed a life of wealth and honor.
"Sister Yufei, is there any sign of the Crown Princess's pregnancy?" Consort Min asked casually.
Consort Yu glanced at her indifferently as she sipped her tea, "If there's any good news, I'll definitely be the first to tell you, my sister."
"If you ask me, the Crown Princess is still young and there's no need to rush into having children." Consort Xian glanced at the path in the Imperial Garden, where a stunningly beautiful woman in a pink and blue phoenix-patterned palace dress was walking towards them.
Consort Yu said, "Consort Xian is right, and this matter cannot be rushed."
Mu Run overheard their conversation from afar. She didn't want a child; her heart was still with Huanhuan, Tuantuan, and the other children. Fu Yunchen felt the same way, always using contraception. Besides, in his cultivation journey against the heavens, the fewer attachments one had, the fewer ties one had.
"This humble servant greets my mother and all the ladies." She curtsied.
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