The auspicious clouds beside the clouds gradually faded away, leaving only a touch of white in the sky.

On Longxing Mountain, the four seasons are like cold snow and wind, which hurts the face. Since the Virgin Mary asked to stay here, it has been like a winter scene.

Yunyi brought him to the mountain, but he didn't dare to bother him at this moment.

It was because of Rong Chen before, but the temper of the Holy Mother is too weird. He has also received a lot of supercilious looks these days, but he has a clear conscience when sending Ji Shaoyu across the barrier.

"Crossing the bridge ahead is the residence of the Virgin." He pointed to the bridge not far in front of him.

The bridge is covered with red ribbons and wisps of mana linger, but this wintry scene is much more subdued.

"Before the Holy Mother went to Shimen, she was the god who protected one's wishes, but something happened later, and this place became like this." Yunyi's voice of explanation sounded.

In fact, he doesn't need to worry about this matter, but this person does look too much like the Holy Mother.

Although His Majesty speaks harshly, he also knows that His Majesty is a person who is easy to soften his heart. For so many years, no one has dared to set foot in the Holy Mother's domain.

If it wasn't for His Majesty, he wouldn't have worked so hard, but Mr. Ji is really pitiful.

Frost and snow fell on his hands, between the hair on his shoulders, he was wearing a golden cloak but couldn't hide his weakness, and his slender eyelashes moved slightly.

Ji Shaoyu looked at the palace not far away, his eyes couldn't hide his loneliness, he arched his hands slightly, and bowed to Yunyi, "Thank you."

"There is no need to be too polite, I can only send it here. Whether the Holy Mother is willing to see you or not depends on your luck."

Yunyi said in a low voice, with a slightly evasive expression, "I'll wait for you here, even if she doesn't see you, I can take you away."

Nodding to Yunyi, Ji Shaoyu's frozen eyes loosened a lot, and he walked slowly towards the weather-stained palace not far away, his heart full of desolation and some expectation.

Looking at the golden figure, Yunyi turned into its original shape and hovered at the intersection.

The majestic palace was full of wind and frost, and the icicles connected to the branches turned into snow water as Ji Shaoyu approached step by step, and the branches loosened and the snow fell.

When he reached the gate of the palace, he stopped and looked at the deep palace.

He knelt down straight, "Ji Shaoyu came to visit the Holy Mother, and asked the Holy Mother to meet her."

There was trembling in the voice, the slender and trembling eyelashes were stained with frost and snow, the body was kneeling, and the black eyes were full of red.

Once upon a time, he also looked forward to meeting his mother, but for so many years, except for Nalanyi, he has never felt what a mother's love is like.

Nanxia's deep palace was also so cold when he was young, and his father had never seen him.

Perhaps it should be said that he has never remembered such an unlucky son, who can be bullied by everyone and beat him to the apocalypse.

It turns out that he can still live like a human being. It turns out that not all princes are as miserable as he is. It turns out that sitting in His Highness the Crown Prince can lead a more relaxed life.

In Tianqi, everything he did was to prepare for his return to Nanxia. Fortunately, Emperor Tianqi had always trained himself as a prince.

He even works harder than Prince Tianqi and is more talented in learning the methods.

Frost and snow fell on his cloak, and he knelt on the ground without raising his head until the surrounding snow slowly faded, and a faint light shone on him.

A clear and divine voice sounded, "Come in." (End of this chapter)

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