After Tao'er went inside, she watched the people rush in.
"There's a barrier there! Come back quickly!!"
Unfortunately, we could only watch helplessly as the person went inside.
Tao'er was still stunned for a moment.
Huh?
Is Princess Lan'er allowed to go inside?
Then I realized that the emperor probably hadn't set any access restrictions for him.
Since the young prince can go in, then she doesn't need to worry anymore.
When Feng Linglan went inside, she saw Di Jin lying on the white jade bed.
He was dressed in dark red clothes and his face was slightly pale.
Grasping her wrist, I discovered that divine power was surging wildly within her.
What happened?
After a careful examination, he discovered a faint bloodstain on his neck.
After examining it using his time-travel ability, he determined that it was ancient power.
Was my sister injured by ancient power?
But do ancient evil creatures, mythical beasts, or magical beasts still exist today?
The surrounding spiritual energy was nourishing her sister's body and soul, and Feng Linglan knew that staying here would be of no use.
However, he wanted to stay with her.
He likes her.
I like her.
I like her very much.
I like Imperial Brocade.
But her older sister only saw him as her younger brother.
Just half a month later, the moment Di Jin opened his eyes, he felt a familiar presence.
A slight smile played on his lips as his gaze fell upon the figure resting beside him.
She reached out to touch his head, but then suddenly felt a little awkward and let go.
That was a really strange idea.
However, it's probably quite normal for elders to pat younger people on the head, right?
"Sister, you're awake."
Di Jin: "Mm."
She stood up, a light blue cloak in her hand. "Let's go, it's cold here."
After Feng Linglan put on a black cloak, she pulled her coat tighter and followed her out of the recuperation hall.
Many days have passed, and Feng Linglan feels that her older sister is now somewhat sleepy and is dozing off every day.
"Sister Tao'er, what's wrong with His Majesty?"
"During the transition period, her body had not fully recovered. I only learned about it when she returned. The ancient evil that broke the seal this time was an evil that existed with the monarch in the early days. The monarch used all his divine power to completely destroy that thing."
Half of the Sovereign's divine power is devoted to protecting the entire Upper God Realm, which is why he suffered a loss this time...
"I wonder when the Emperor will return."
"If she encounters any more troublesome problems, Her Majesty is too fragile to withstand any more hardship."
After hearing Tao'er's explanation, Feng Linglan finally understood.
Then, Di Jin discovered that the food she had been eating recently was all quite delicious.
"The kitchen staff has changed?"
"Huh? No." Tao'er was taken aback for a moment before saying, "It was made by His Highness Lan. He's been studying in the kitchen every day lately."
A smile flickered in Di Jin's eyes. "Oh?"
"Yes, His Highness has been very busy lately."
Di Jin's lips curled up.
The little guy is quite thoughtful.
Feng Linglan's cooking won over Di Jin's stomach.
"Sister, is it delicious?"
"It tastes good. Where did you learn to make it?"
"Hehe, the Old Man of the Moon has recipes, and I learned them from him."
Di Jin thought for a moment, then said, "The Matchmaker."
That guy still owes her a meal of spicy hot pot.
Not long after she came up, the old man went down to the mortal realm to undergo tribulation.
When she came back, she was completely listless and didn't say anything. The matter was thus dropped.
Could it be that the old man was going through a love tribulation?
Can't forget her after you come back?
Di Jin stroked his chin, somewhat intrigued.
What is a love tribulation like?
She was curious; she hadn't experienced that before.
...
"Are you curious? Today is the Ghost Festival, a festival for both the human world and the underworld."
Feng Linglan shook her head. "Not interested."
The Old Man of the Moon shook his head. "You child, what is there that you're not interested in? This kind of festival is a time when people who are separated by death and the dead can finally meet again."
"People are filled with anxiety; they are naturally afraid of things they cannot see."
Matchmaker: "I don't know what to say to you. How about learning a new recipe this time? A snack, you know."
"What?"
"Mala Tang!"
Feng Linglan looked at him, "And then?"
"Ahem, your lord really likes it, so I'd like to give it a try."
After Feng Linglan learned about what happened between the Old Man of the Moon and Di Jin last time, she said, "So, you still haven't kept your promise?"
The Old Man of the Moon scratched his head. "It's not that I didn't have time. It took me thousands of years in the mortal realm to come up here."
"You're really useless. Kesen is the only human who took thousands of years to come up here."
Matchmaker: "..."
"What's the point of coming up here if you haven't found the woman you love yet?"
Feng Linglan didn't even want to talk about him anymore.
Take this matter again, for example, "But do you know the whereabouts of Ankerson's partner?"
"I don't know, but it's neither in the human world nor in the realm of gods."
"Then, the demon realm? The underworld?"
"It can't be in the demon realm, can it?"
The Old Man of the Moon's eyes narrowed. What a coincidence! It really is in the Demon Realm, or rather, the Upper Demon Realm.
"As for this matter, if they are destined to meet, they will naturally meet, not now. Why did you come here? Has the emperor abandoned you?"
Feng Linglan's face was fierce, and her tone was vicious, "You're the one who got dumped."
Watching the figure storm off in anger, the Old Man of the Moon stroked his beard.
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