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

Seeing Zi'er being bullied so openly in front of him, Emperor Bei Jing angrily said, "Empress, isn't this too much?" He glared at her, "Why are you bullying Zi'er like this?"

Nan Wanxing didn't look at the other person, but stared straight at Ziyou's face: "Am I bullying you?"

Does this mean you didn't bully her?

But Ziyou would never speak her true feelings, she said against her will: "No."

Nan Wanxing smiled with satisfaction: "Then why doesn't Ziyou drink it? Does she dislike my tea?"

Looking at the leaves in the cup...

Ziyou was in great difficulty.

"Do you think I'm taking revenge on you for what you did just now?"

Is this not revenge?

Ziyou glanced at the other person with a resentful look, then resignedly picked up the teacup.

It stayed a few centimeters away from his mouth for a moment.

The others looked at her with complicated expressions.

He wouldn't really drink it, would he? Several people thought.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Ziyou took a sip.

Then he looked up at Nan Wanxing and saw that he was still looking at him without blinking.

Ziyou tilted her head back and drank the rest of the water.

Nan Wanxing looked very innocent: "Why is Ziyou drinking so quickly? How can tea tasting be so indecent?"

Ziyou choked and was speechless.

"Fortunately, there is enough hot water. Ziyou must enjoy it this time." She added some hot water into Ziyou's cup.

This is freshly boiled hot water. Only gods can be so tough.

Several people turned their eyes to Ziyou. Was she going to drink more?

She forced a smile and said, "Can we drink again later?"

Nan Wanxing handed her the teacup and said something surprising with a calm face: "It won't taste good if it's cold. Try it while the water is still boiling."

"..."

"Hiss" This empress is so cruel.

Emperor Bei Jing and his wife turned their eyes to Bei Chenxi, wanting to ask Zi'er how she had offended this evil spirit.

Unfortunately, Beichen Xi shook his head with a distressed look on his face.

Ziyou took the teacup, his eyes twitched, and he carefully "tasted" it again.

"how is the taste?"

"Very naturally."

Nan Wanxing raised his eyebrows slightly: "What kind of natural method is this?"

How about natural law?

Very hot! Very bitter! Very unpalatable!

After venting her inner feelings, Ziyou forced out a smile: "The pure natural scent of the leaves collides with the most simple boiled water, which is a unique experience."

Nan Wanxing raised her head slightly, motioning the other party to continue speaking.

Ziyou's smile became more and more forced: "White water is the source of life. Leaves are the product of the alternation of nature. The combination of the two breaks through new boundaries. I like it very much."

Everyone couldn't help but feel pity for the goddess.

It's hard for her to make up so much nonsense...

As expected of God! Awesome.

"Ziyou likes it so much, how about just drinking the tea I make for you from now on?"

Ziyou's weak voice sounded: "I don't think I like drinking tea."

Nan Wanxing shook his head: "Ziyou is not right, say it again."

"One tea, one world. Ziyou is a god, so you can't taste the same tea as mortals. It's our fault if we lower your realm."

"..."

Several people moved their bodies slowly and imperceptibly, trying to stay away from the empress. Even the gods were scared to say a word by them. Who do they think they are?

"Then I'll trouble you, little star."

Nan Wanxing smiled gently: "How can this be considered a trouble?" She picked another leaf: "Don't always drink the same cup, it's tasteless. Come, change another one."

Ziyou drank the "leaf tea" in silence.

The queen really couldn't bear it anymore. How could Zi'er be so wronged?

She tried to smooth things over: "Empress, there are some meals warming up in the kitchen. I'll go and bring them to you."

As delicious dishes were served on the table, Ziyou's eyes lit up. Finally!

Finally got over it.

Just as she was about to pick up her chopsticks, the little devil's voice rang out: "Ziyou, I remember that gods don't seem to need to eat, right?"

"No need, but you have a sense of taste, so you can eat it!"

She asked, "Do gods need to practice? Is focusing too much on appetite considered a desire?"

She looked up and met his eyes. Her expression flickered and became a little complicated: "You guys eat. I'll go back first."

Bei Chenxi stood up and walked towards the kitchen, where she met the queen who shared the same idea as her.

"Your Majesty." Beichen Xi bowed slightly.

"Here. This is what I prepared for Zi'er. You can take it back secretly later."

Beichen Xi sincerely thanked the other party and sneaked out through the back door.

There were two people missing from the table for no reason. Nan Wanxing knew exactly what they had done, but she did not stop them. That was enough.

The arc of her mouth that seemed to be a smile was hidden by her robe.

Seeing the queen coming back, Nan Wanxing said to her: "Your Majesty, it's getting late. I will go back first and come back next time."

The queen handed the food box to the other party and said, "Take it back and eat."

Nan Wanxing didn't expect that she would get a lunch box. This was beyond her expectations. She was very happy holding the lunch box.

Ziyou returned to the Forbidden Star Palace and sat there without saying a word. Beichenxi came over and put the food in the food box on the table: "Goddess, this is what the Queen prepared for you, would you like to have some?"

Looking at her favorite food, Ziyou's expression relaxed a little. As she ate the delicious food, she completely forgot what had just happened. It turned out that delicious food was the most healing.

Beichen Xi looked at the goddess' smile and cherished it very much.

If she didn't show her divine side, she would be really easygoing.

Unfortunately, she was destined to be a god.

Nan Wanxing placed the jade tablet on the table in her bedroom and stood in an open space in the palace.

The winter wind was freezing cold, and she was wearing thin clothes. Her temples were messed up by the wind, but she didn't care.

It doesn't snow in winter where she lives. For Nan Wanxing, who has always grown up in the palace, seeing snow is a luxury.

The cold air scraped against her skin, causing some pain.

“What is snow supposed to look like?”

Eunuch Wang called out softly, "Your Majesty, it's cold outside, let's go inside first?"

"Eunuch Wang, have you ever seen snow?"

He had also lived in the palace since he was a child, so of course he had never seen snow. While he was still thinking about how to respond, Nan Wanxing spoke on his own.

"I once read in a book that snow is silent. When it falls on the earth, everything becomes soft."

Her eyes were full of longing: "I heard that only warmth can make it melt."

Eunuch Wang looked at the lonely empress. It was not easy for her to come this far. He called out softly, "Your Majesty."

Nan Wanxing ignored him and continued, "Eunuch Wang, if I were to become a snowflake, would I be able to bloom my short life freely and freely, and land wherever I want?"

"Your Majesty's vision will come true."

Nan Wanxing repeated, "Will it come true?" Her smile at the moment was as innocent as a child's: "If it comes true, I hope that when I wake up, the world outside will be all white, and wherever I look, there will be hope."

This scene was heard by Bei Chenxi, who had come to see the empress, and she stepped back with her outstretched foot.