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

The air was so quiet that even the sound of falling leaves could be heard clearly.

Ziyou was the only one eating silently in the room.

"Why don't you talk? Keep eating!" Emperor Bei Jing was pointing fingers at Jiang Shan.

The queen dragged him back to the room.

Beichen Yue hid behind Beichen Xi and secretly smacked his lips: "What kind of Shura field is this? It's so scary."

When Ziyou was about to finish eating, Nan Wanxing finally spoke up: "Take a walk after eating, you will be as happy as a god." Her face looked a little unnatural: "Ziyou, do you want to take a walk with us?"

"Okay."

The other party accepted her invitation so easily, and she hadn't even used what she had prepared.

However, Ziyou's thought processes have always been different from those of ordinary people, so it's not surprising.

Nan Wanxing walked out of the hall. She glanced at Ziyou out of the corner of her eye. When she saw that the other party was catching up with her, she slowed down her pace.

Beichen Yue was about to follow, but was stopped by Xue Qingbai: "Yue'er, let's not disturb them, let them have a good chat."

Beichen Yue pouted in dissatisfaction: "The Empress has brought this upon herself. The Goddess shouldn't have treated her well because she went too far."

"The goddess may not care at all."

Beichen Yue looked at Xue Qingbai in surprise: "You don't care about this? The Goddess's thinking is indeed different from that of ordinary people."

Nan Wanxing, who was taking a walk on the other side, didn't know how to start the conversation and could only walk slowly and aimlessly.

Neither of them had any intention of speaking, and Nan Wanxing moved closer to Ziyou little by little.

Realizing that the other person was getting closer and closer, Ziyou took two steps to the side.

Nan Wanxing looked at Ziyou who was obviously distancing himself from him, and his eyes dimmed.

"Why are you standing so close to me?" Ziyou mistook the other person's action as an attempt to hit her head. After all, she had done just that before.

Nan Wanxing looked at the other person's expression and felt that he had the wrong idea, just like the last time when she mistakenly thought he was going to hit her.

Her face turned pale and she was speechless for a moment...

"Are you feeling unwell?" Ziyou saw that the other person looked unhappy and thought he was sick.

It's this familiar words again...

Nan Wanxing looked at her with a complicated expression: "No discomfort."

Zi You thought the other party was too embarrassed to admit it: "You are too weak, didn't you just touch the Star Bow yesterday?" She looked at the other party's face: "Summon the Star Bow again?"

The other party did not move. Zi You thought that the other party was lazy again, and said: "Now you feel lazy even to think about it? You won't even take a bath, right?"

Nan Wanxing: “…”

How did she think the other person would be angry?

It seemed like she couldn't hold back her fists anymore.

The other party didn't take this matter to heart at all.

"I take a bath every day! I am in good health!"

Weren't we just chatting peacefully? Why did it feel like the other person suddenly got angry...

Ziyou was very puzzled. This little star really looked like a powder keg.

Nan Wanxing noticed that Ziyou had that kind of wild thought again, and quickly stopped him: "Don't let your thoughts run wild."

Ziyou stretched out her finger and hooked it at the other party.

Nan Wanxing's body tensed up, and he did the same action again.

Ziyou was very confident that the other party would come over.

Sure enough, as expected, the other party walked towards her step by step.

She reached out her hand and tapped the man's brow: "You are still so obedient. It's so good to be like this. I like you like this."

This time, Nan Wanxing did not put her hand to cover her eyebrows. She stood there obediently and listened to the other party scolding her.

"Keep it like this! How cute."

Seeing that the other party did not answer, Ziyou made a gesture as if to knock.

Nan Wanxing did not dodge when he saw it, but turned his head to the side with a strange expression.

"It doesn't matter if you don't obey. You can't beat me anyway."

"..."

Is fighting and killing the only thing on this god's mind?

"If you want to see me, just look directly at me. Don't use your peripheral vision to see me!"

The corner of Ziyou's mouth raised an arc, and that arc was naughty: "If you do something wrong in the future, call me sister, and I will spoil you."

Nan Wanxing's black eyes looked at Ziyou quietly. The light in his pupils was unpredictable, as if he wanted to see into the other person's heart.

The other person stood there calmly, looking at her.

After a while, Ziyou said, "If you want to call me sister every day, I don't mind."

Nan Wanxing looked away: "If you don't speak, you will look like an unattainable goddess."

"What if I speak up?"

"Do you remember the person you struck with lightning before?"

Ziyou nodded.

“That’s the feeling.”

Ziyou thought for a moment and said, "I always thought I was very approachable. Is this how I feel?"

In fact, he just felt like he deserved a beating, but the other party seemed to be impressed. Nan Wanxing hurriedly said, "Not really..."

The other party continued: "Then don't have anyone with the same personality as me, otherwise, the other party will have to die. After all, I can't stand it." She said to Nan Wanxing: "But for me! You can only bear it! Otherwise..."

She raised her hands to her chest and rubbed her fingers together: "I will smash your head."

Her slightly narrowed purple eyes revealed a cruel smile.

There are many appearances of gods, and Nan Wanxing did not feel scared by this evil feeling. Instead, he felt more excited.

Nan Wanxing's eyes flickered strangely: "I know."

"It's almost winter."

Nan Wanxing changed the topic quickly.

Ziyou didn't realize that she would say this for no reason: "You don't like it?"

Nan Wanxing shook his head: "Apart from natural disasters and plagues, the most casualties among the people are in winter."

"Those are your people, don't you want to protect them?"

"There is always a limit to the power of mortals. Perhaps in the future humans will have ways to deal with the cold winter, but there is no way to deal with it now."

Ziyou narrowed her purple eyes: "So?"

"So! As their monarch, I naturally have to make good use of the limited resources around me."

Nan Wanxing and Ziyou looked at each other, and the meaning in their eyes was self-evident.

"You want me to use my divine power to help them survive the severe cold?"

Nan Wanxing shook her head: "After all, external forces are not your own, which makes people feel uneasy." Her eyes were filled with fiery passion: "Does Ziyou have a similar method of making salt and pass it on to humans?"

That’s a nice thought?

She is so bold to use the gods so openly and even put forward conditions.

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of her lips: "Who gave you the courage?"

Nan Wanxing blinked her innocent eyes again and again, staring straight at Ziyou.

It's obvious that there's a hidden meaning.

The evil spirit on Ziyou disappeared, replaced by a mischievous smile: "Yes, yes! I just said, what are you going to do?"

Nan Wanxing leaned her head forward obediently.

The other person would rather be beaten than call me sister, that’s great!

One day I will let her call me sister.

The more difficult the prey is to tame, the more she likes it.