Your Majesty! The prince of Qi is here to kidnap the little princess again!

Marshal Cao stepped down from the throne in disbelief and pressed his son's shoulders.

"What did you say?"

"Your Majesty, I heard that Zhao Rong has passed away."

Cao Shuai lost his balance and nearly fell to the ground, but fortunately someone reacted quickly and caught him.

General Cao watched Zhao Rong grow up. After hearing the news, he kept blaming himself. He hated himself for not living up to his expectations and asking the allies to help his country, which ended up costing the ally a life.

"Jingyun, bring me some paper. I want to write a letter to personally apologize to Zhao Yang! And call Jingyu as well."

"Yes"

Cao Jingyu - the eldest prince of Qi State, Prince Yuhe, born to Concubine Ying.

quite a while--

"My son, please see your father."

"Get up, Jingyu. You and Rong'er have known each other since childhood and have a deep relationship. Therefore, I want you to go to Wei State to see Rong'er off for the last time."

"Father...what does this mean?"

"Rong'er... was poisoned during the Qi-Chu war. After returning to Wei, he has been receiving treatment, but... he has not gotten any better. In the end, he lost consciousness bit by bit."

"Okay... I understand."

"Get ready and step back."

"Yes, I will retire."

Cao Jingyu walked out in a daze. When he was a child, Cao Jingyu was sent to Wei State by General Cao to gain experience. His martial arts were also taught by Zhao Rong. Although the two people were not in the same country in recent years, they had always been in contact and had a deep relationship.

"Big Brother... Are you alright?"

"Nothing. Do you want me to bring Jingxuan with me this time?"

"No, if she follows him to Wei, she will only suffer more, and I haven't told her the news."

"Well, I see."

"Chen Jingxuan should hurry up when she goes to school, otherwise she will be out of school soon."

Wei Imperial Palace——

Zhao Rong has been placed in a coffin in the underground palace. The funeral will be held in two days.

"Brother Crown Prince, let's go to the underground palace to see big brother."

"Lingyi, go open the door to the underground palace."

The three of them walked to the entrance, and the door opened little by little, and what came into view was Zhao Rong’s pale face.

"Big Brother... I'm here..."

Zhao Qing couldn't help crying again

"Big brother, Qing'er misses you so much..."

"Brother, don't worry, I will take good care of Qing'er."

Fairyland——

"Sister, another fairy has come."

Ling'er - the fairy guarding the fairy world

Zhao Rong was very confused.

"??? Where is this?"

"Hello! I am the fairy who guards the fairy world!"

"Who are you? Where is this?"

This is the fairyland. Every master will be taken in by the immortals and become a fairy after death. They can never return to the human world. If you want to return to the human world, you must go down to the mortal world to experience hardships. The price you have to pay is that your memory will completely disappear, and you will even forget your relatives from your previous life.

"Then when can I come down to earth to experience the tribulation?"

"It's definitely not possible now. We'll talk about it later."

"Do you want to see your relatives from your previous life?"

"think"

"I'll give you a mirror. All you have to do is tell me the country and location of the person, and the name of the person. Then you can activate the mirror and see the person you want to see!"

"I want to meet the eighth princess Zhao Qing from the Wei royal palace."

The next second, Zhao Qing appeared in the mirror, lying on the coffin and holding her own hand.

"Qing'er, don't cry... I will always protect you."

Do you want to protect her forever?

"Yeah, I really want to."

Then you have to bind your identity to that person.

"How do I bind?"

You need to become the god of war in the fairy world and get rid of some bad guys. When your fairy energy value reaches ten points, I will give you a fairy card made with her aura, and you will be bound to her for life. No matter you have memory or not, you will remember her.