The empress called her sister, and the goddess was willing to enter the mortal world

"What else?" Ziyou's eyes were full of indifference, "If you stay any longer, you can only leave after you finish that task."

Ziyou put her hands on her waist, and as she moved, her clothes fell off piece by piece. Nan Wanxing hurriedly stopped her, "I'm leaving!"

Nan Wanxing finally asked, "Are you really not the real Ziyou? Your eyes look so familiar."

"No."

Nan Wanxing smiled and said, "Okay."

The passage appeared, and Nan Wanxing walked in slowly. She turned her head and glanced at Ziyou behind her, "Even if you are fake, I will still feel sorry for you. You are not alone. I will remember you and feel sad for you."

She smiled, "Ziyou, no matter which world you are in, I feel sorry for you. Don't worry about being forgotten. I don't mean to be frivolous with you. Goodbye."

Nan Wanxing suppressed her reluctance, turned around and left, leaving behind a drop of precious tear that drifted away into the depths of the universe.

Ziyou didn't answer her, but just sat there, silent for a long time.

"sorry."

What was he sorry for? Was it because he broke her heart, or because she met him, or was it because of something else...

Can they really tell the difference between them?

Ziyou picked up the clothes one by one, put them on neatly, turned into a ray of light, and stood not far away.

She looked at the "Ziyou"

He spoke softly, "You're not bitter, are you?"

She smiled with relief, "Ziyou, you are the happiest god."

After saying that, she left this space. As she left, this world collapsed and everything seemed as if nothing had happened.

Nan Wanxing's eyes moved slightly, and gradually opened their eyes, "Ziyou?"

"You finally woke up!" Zi You said a little embarrassedly, "I took advantage of you sleeping and secretly used my divine power to hit you, but I didn't expect that I hit you too hard, causing you to fall asleep for many days."

Nan Wanxing moved his right arm and didn't feel any discomfort.

"I... have I been sleeping this whole time? Did you knock my soul out?"

Zi You glanced at her unhappily, "If your soul left your body, wouldn't I know? Do you think I am a god for show?"

Nan Wanxing also thought it made sense, but she still had a trace of doubt, "Ziyou, I want you."

"What do you want from me?"

Nan Wanxing said seriously: "I dreamed that you took possession of me forcefully."

Nan Wanxing felt a little embarrassed to continue speaking.

Ziyou closed her eyes for a moment, relaxed, and then opened them again.

With a smile on his face, he said, "Little star."

"Bang bang!"

Nan Wanxing covered his forehead with his hands, it seemed like it was really a dream!

How could Ziyou be like in her dream? She smiled.

"You're still so happy after being beaten, you must have fallen asleep!"

Nan Wanxing just laughed foolishly, "I feel quite happy to be beaten by you."

Ziyou glared at her and said, "Get up quickly. Mother and father have been worried for a long time. Go and report that you are safe."

"it is good."

Nan Wanxing stood up and was about to change clothes, but looked at Ziyou with a somewhat unnatural look.

"Why? Are you shy?"

Ziyou turned her back and said, "I won't look at it. You can put it on."

Nan Wanxing quickly put on her clothes and said, "Let's go."

Along the way, Nan Wanxing swept his eyes across her neck intentionally or unintentionally, and Ziyou could no longer bear it.

"Why are you staring at my neck?!"

Nan Wanxing felt embarrassed as if she had been exposed. "I... I just think you have a very fair complexion!"

Ziyou squeezed out three words from her mouth, "You too."

Ziyou walked on her own, but Nan Wanxing's eyes still glanced at her several times unintentionally. She stopped and said, "What are you going to do? If you want to look, just look openly! Don't be sneaky."

Nan Wanxing also stopped and asked tentatively, "Can I touch your neck?"

Ziyou's eyes flickered, "Okay."

Nan Wanxing treated it as if it were a treasure, and moved very gently, "Will the skin of a god leave a mark?"

Ziyou thought of the wound he received as punishment by heaven, which would never heal.

After a while, she said softly, "Yes."

"What would you do if someone locked you up?"

"I will let him feel what it means to be on the brink of death. A life worse than death is my reward to him."

Nan Wanxing's hand left the other person's neck. It seemed that she was really overthinking, but the look in that "Ziyou" really made her feel very familiar. Did she really make a mistake?

"If this day ever comes, you must do this! Don't be soft-hearted."

Ziyou glanced at her and said, "Do I look like a god who would suffer a loss?"

Nan Wanxing looked at her hesitantly and said, "It remains to be seen."

As soon as he said this, the other party didn't even look at her, leaving only his back.

"Ziyou, wait for me!"

A voice sounded behind him, but Ziyou did not slow down. During this time, he left a clone here, and he didn't know whether his mother and father noticed anything wrong.

Xiao Xingxing has been doubting herself, Ziyou is having a headache, her eyes...

Is there anything special about her eyes...

"Ziyou, why are you walking so fast?" Nan Wanxing finally caught up.

"I miss my mother. Why are your legs so short?"

"That's what you said!"

Ziyou looked at her with some confusion, not understanding why such a sentence suddenly came out.

The next moment her arm was grabbed by the other party and her body was suspended in the air.

"Is it going to be quick this time?"

Nan Wanxing smiled happily.

Zi You was amused by her. She looked at her with a smile on her face, "Not bad for your Qinggong."

Nan Wanxing raised his head slightly with confidence, "My Qinggong has always been very good, and few people can surpass me."

"The Empress's martial arts skills are so good, is she ready to run away at any time?" Ziyou deliberately joked.

However, the other party didn't care, "Not only can he run away, but he can also help catch someone when he has the advantage."

After a while, Nan Wanxing brought Ziyou to the queen's bedroom.

"Meet Princess Xingyao, meet the Empress."

The two people's unique appearance attracted everyone's attention.

Nan Wanxing waved her hand slightly, and all the palace servants retreated.

She made a gesture of invitation to Ziyou, "Princess, please."

Ziyou walked in front without any hesitation.

"Mother, little Xingxing has woken up."

When the queen heard the voice, she quickly put down the embroidery in her hand and asked, "Xing'er, how do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

"No discomfort, everything is fine."

"Xing'er, thank you for your hard work."

Nan Wanxing was puzzled, "Why did mother say that?"

The queen did not answer directly, "Fools have their own luck. Maybe your surprise is coming."

Ziyou stood aside, and her eyes accidentally met the queen's. The queen looked at her gently, "Come here."

Ziyou walked over, "Mother."

The queen did not speak, but just stared into her eyes. After a long time, she spoke softly, "My Zi'er is back."

Ziyou's heart skipped a beat. What did her mother mean by this...

How did she find out...