Xiao Huizi and He Xiaoer

Yi Qian saw that Queen Yan looked nervous and seemed to be frightened, so he laughed twice, "Ah Yan, don't worry, I'm by your side, Hong Ling can't hurt you."

"Thank you, Yiqian."

Queen Yan walked into the courtyard and looked up at the distant horizon. All she could see was the bright moon and the numerous stars in the night sky.

Where is the divine realm?

Maybe outside this sky?

Her memory of the divine world was very vague, so vague that she could not even remember what her father looked like, only a hazy shadow.

Or maybe she never lived with her father at all.

But she knew her God-Emperor daughter.

This memory has always been deeply hidden in her mind.

Queen Yan turned around and asked, "Yi Qian, how did my father die? He was the supreme master of the divine world, immortal, so how could he die?"

Yi Qian paced in front of Queen Yan, "That's right, your father is immortal, no one can kill him, only he himself can kill him."

"He killed himself?" Queen Yan was shocked and confused. "Why?"

Yi Qian stopped walking, turned to face her, and said coldly: "That day, your father decided to return to Taoism. Only three of us, Hong Ling, and Hei Qi, were by his side. The only one missing was Bai Qi."

"The fundamental reason is that Bai Qi stole the Life Fruit. Your father said it himself. He is the culprit. As for why he stole the Life Fruit, only he knows it."

Queen Yan was even more confused, "Is the Life Fruit so important? Why would father do this?"

"Why?" Yi Qian raised his lips slightly. "Only your father knows the reason. We, as his subjects, have no right to ask. Your father is determined to die for the sake of Taoism. We can only respect his decision."

Queen Yan felt a surge of sadness.

In her memory, her father was just a shadow. She was very far away from this shadow. The sacred imperial crown on the shadow's head was shining with golden light.

To put it nicely, she and her father were "seldom together"; to put it bluntly, perhaps they had never been together at all, so... the relationship between father and daughter was very weak.

Her feelings for her sister and brother-in-law are far greater than her feelings for her father.

But he is her father after all, and she will still be sad if her father dies.

She stared blankly at the sky, mourning silently.

After a long while, she turned around and asked, "Yi Qian, you said that my father passed the throne of the Divine Emperor to me. What's the evidence? Where is the will?"

Why would my father pass on the throne of the Divine Emperor to me?

What ability do I have to rule the divine world?

Yi Qian asked back: "You really don't know? Didn't the God Emperor tell you?"

Queen Yan shook her head and said, "I don't know."

“Okay, then I’ll tell you,” Yi Qian said, “The God Emperor once said that he had already passed the Jade Seal to you. The Jade Seal is the certificate. As long as you hold the Jade Seal, you can sit on the throne of the God Emperor, rule the God Realm, and become the Queen of the God Realm.”

"Imperial jade seal?"

"Correct."

Yi Qian's eyes sparkled, and he suddenly said, "Ayan, take out the jade seal and show it to me. If it is real, I will definitely escort you back to the God Realm and ensure that you ascend to the throne of the God Emperor."

Queen Yan noticed something strange in his eyes, which were flashing with greed. What else could it be if not some conspiracy?

"I'll show you."

She paused, "What a pity..."

"What's a pity?"

"I can't remember the seal. I forgot where it is."

"what?"

"Yi Qian," Queen Yan said calmly, "I have been away from the God Realm for a long time, and my memory has become fuzzy. I can't even remember what my father looks like, let alone the jade seal."

"Before this, I knew nothing about my identity. If you hadn't awakened my memory just now, I would have thought I was an ordinary mortal."

"An ordinary mortal?" Yi Qian smiled coldly.

"Don't you believe it?"

Queen Yan's face darkened.

"Yi Qian, give me some time, I'll think about it. When I remember where the jade seal is, I'll take it out and show it to you."

Yi Qian laughed grimly and said, "Ayan, you better hurry up and think about it. I'm afraid that when Hong Ling comes, you won't be able to produce the imperial seal to prove that you are the successor, and I will have no reason to defend you."

Queen Yan said, "I understand. Yi Qian, if there is nothing else, please leave first. I will come to you when I remember."

"As you command," Yi Qian smiled and bowed slightly, "Princess Ayan, I'm leaving first."

Queen Yan watched Yi Qian walk into the darkness and completely disappear from her sight. She gritted her teeth, snorted, and cursed in a low voice: "He claims to be the most trustworthy person, but in fact he is a treacherous minister."

She stayed in the yard quietly for a while before turning around and leaving. Glancing over, she saw Shangguan Jing standing in the pavilion waiting for a long time.

She waved.

Shangguan Jing came over and followed her silently.

The two went back together.

Queen Yan suddenly remembered something, "Shangguan, I almost forgot, has Lan Ying and He Zhijing's wedding taken place? I remember you were going to be the bridesmaid."

"It was held," Shangguan Jing said with a smile, "The wedding took place three days ago. It was very grand and lively, and the whole Jiangshan Beautiful City celebrated together."

Queen Yan felt guilty again, "I'm sorry to Lan Ying. I promised to be her host, but I broke my promise."

As she walked, she muttered to herself, "I have to make it up to her."

When I returned to the bedroom, I saw Han Jinfeng and Kong Ling, mother and daughter, standing outside the door. We chatted for a while and then went back to our rooms to rest.

In the room.

Jiang Minghui had fallen asleep in the chair, covered with a blanket.

Like Xu Zhihui, she was also tired after a day and night, and was sleeping soundly at the moment.

Queen Yan gently took out the pipa from her arms and placed it on the table. She touched her forehead and said, "Why doesn't this girl sleep on the bed? Fortunately, she didn't catch a cold."

Shangguan Jing carefully carried her to the bed and slept with Xu Zhihui.

While covering her with a blanket, he said, "Queen, isn't it a coincidence that Princess Minghui and Xu Zhihui are the same age. And... they have the same birthday."

"is it?"

"It's true."

"That's a coincidence."

Queen Yan sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the two of them. After watching for a while, she always felt that they had a similar aura.

At this moment, Jiang Minghui was sleeping so comfortably and sweetly, her face was rosy and lovely, with a hint of smile on her face.

Queen Yan sighed softly.

This girl has lived in this palace since she was a child. She doesn't like to go out, and is even unwilling to step out of the Beautiful Palace. Her personality is too cold.

She had always hoped that this girl could go out and make some friends, and Xu Zhihui was the best candidate.

It's rare that the two of them have such a good relationship, they will definitely become good friends.

Queen Yan felt very relieved.

After her sister and brother-in-law left, she was Jiang Minghui's only relative and one of her few "friends".

One day, she will also leave here. Jiang Minghui is a girl who is too cold, has no friends, and is not sociable, which is very worrying.

The thing that Queen Yan is most worried about is this girl.

Now, it is God's will that this girl and Xu Zhihui can become friends.

Shangguan Jing saw that Queen Yan was lost in thought, so she respectfully left. After walking a few steps, she suddenly came back and said, "Queen, I put something under your pillow. Remember to take some time to look at it."

Queen Yan was stunned for a moment, "What is that?"

Shangguan Jing smiled mysteriously, "It is something that you, the Queen, like very much and have been thinking about for a long time. You will know it when you take a look."

Queen Yan was confused by her.