The Psychic Girl

“Uh…are you talking about the queen I saw during the day?!

The box cakes she made are delicious and give you a sweet feeling of happiness!

...Can you let her do some more tomorrow?"

Ye Lianxi asked carefully. Although the way he cried was not flattering, his off-white eye became deeper and brighter.

It seemed inappropriate to ask him this at this time, but Ye Lianxi really thought that the snack was delicious.

Especially for her who had not eaten any delicious food since she had been sleeping for more than a hundred years.

Gong Yimian's eyes, which were originally filled with sadness, suddenly looked at Ye Lianxi with a hint of shock.

As if to say, I cried! !

It's so miserable!!

Is this what you wanna say?!

The latter spread her hands helplessly. This was indeed something that stimulated her instincts more than Gong Yimian's troubles!

But then I thought again, in order to be a good psychic, I should temporarily put aside my obsession with food...

Although she had been asleep for a long time like Gong Yimian, Ye Lianxi had no memories of the time before she fell asleep, so she could think about many issues with a clear mind, such as...

"Will the memories of loving her in the past become less beautiful because we didn't end up together?

I thought you felt that she was having a miserable life now (crying)..."

Ye Lianxi's sudden question caught him off guard.

Is Wan'er becoming unhappy now?

not at all.

Now Yuwen Wan'er has a husband who loves her and is the king. Her children have grown up safely and healthily. She has become the respected Queen of Xiliang.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to run to see her. She was with her brother at the time, and the smile on her face was not fake.

She is actually very happy.

The memories between them will not change, but the good things will always be preserved in the past.

Thinking about it this way, he really had nothing to be sad or regretful about.

The master told him that the reason why Wan'er married the prince Gong Yixuan was to stabilize the political situation in Xiliang at that time.

He knew that his master was trying to comfort him. Perhaps it was just like this when Wan'er and Brother Wang first got married...

But after so many years of knowing each other and staying together, facing the internal and external troubles of Xiliang, the difficulties they encountered together were not something that he, a person who had been lying in bed for a hundred years before waking up, could understand.

Moreover, Gong Yimian also knew that the prince had always liked Wan'er, but he chose to hide this feeling because of his responsibility as the crown prince and his love for his younger brother.

From black hair to white hair, the fate of the prince and her has been closely linked together...

“When you were little, you were trapped in an enemy country in order to save your brother and master, and she waited for you for ten years.

After you finally came back, you were injured again while protecting the people of the country, and she waited for you for another ten years.

You can see what she looks like now. She is no longer a young and beautiful girl, but a woman with wrinkles on her face and white hair.

Although the life span of human beings has been generally extended, aging and death will not change.

What if she really did as you wished, wasting a woman's best years waiting for you for a hundred years, and then facing her former lover whose body was frozen but still young in her old and ugly appearance?

Don’t you think that’s a bit cruel?”

Without waiting for Gong Yimian to answer, she immediately continued.

"Although you may doubt me, your brother is indeed the right match for her!

Even if you cry, please shed tears of happiness and blessing for her!

She once loved you sincerely, and that is all you need to remember."

Every word Ye Lianxi said hurt his heart. He wanted to find an excuse for himself, but he had no way to refute her.

Gong Yimian began to regret coming to the Spiritual Pavilion to find Qingjing and seek help.

The psychic in front of me was not a good listener.

She made Gong Yimian see his own selfishness and narrow-mindedness, and he began to fall into deep thought.

"Are you OK?"

Leaning over to glance at Gong Yimian's face which had become calm and composed, Ye Lianxi also sat down beside him.

Sensing the changes in his heart, I began to reflect on whether I had spoken too harshly and too clearly, and that he was unable to accept it at the time?

“…Maybe you are right!

No matter how unwilling and regretful I am, I should be happy that Wan'er is happy now.

I always let her wait for me, but in fact I am not worth her waiting...Brother Wang will do better than me."

He gently poked Gong Yimian, who was sighing, with his elbow.

"You just haven't had the chance yet...

It's okay! You will meet your perfect match.

A fate that can last until death."

Turning his head to look at Ye Lianxi who was comforting him, Gong Yimian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ye Lianxi...thank you."

In response to Gong Yimian's thanks, she waved her hand, then spoke with a serious expression.

"Well, now...

Can we talk about the box cookies?"

……

After counseling Gong Yimian, Ye Lianxi spent a whole night using the power of psychic communication to imprint all the files from the escalator to the fifth floor in his mind.

She has decided to return to the human world first to deal with the spirits wandering around in the human world and investigate the truth behind the disappearance of the psychic.

"Fat old man, my identity as a psychic cannot be exposed in the real world, and I can only return to the spirit world once a month.

Help me take care of the Psychic Pavilion!

Whether it's the accumulated files or bringing the spirits in this world back to Fengdu for reincarnation, just leave it to me with confidence!

I will resolve all the things I promised Sai Ya and you!

Respectfully presented by the Master of the Spiritual Pavilion,

Looking at the glowing words left by spiritual energy in front of the Spiritual Pavilion, Pato couldn't help but sigh.

The psychic girl that I had waited so long for left the spirit world so soon...

He really couldn't bear to let go!

……

In the Xiliang Palace, Ye Lianxi, who had just returned to the world less than two days ago, was called by Le Zhengrufeng to the reception room of Master Yuwen together with Gong Yimian.

In the reception room, in addition to Le Zhengru Feng and Yuwen Li, there was also an elder with a long gray beard and wearing a brown Taoist robe sitting on the main guest seat.

Just by looking at him, Ye Lianxi knew that he had a strong spiritual energy.

"Venerable Changsun, these two are my disciples, Gong Yimian and Ye Lianxi."

The old man seemed to be of a very distinguished status. When he saw them coming in, Le Zhengrufeng immediately stood up and introduced them to Changsun Yi. Even Yuwen Li, the imperial teacher, showed a humble attitude next to the elder.

After simply paying their respects to Changsun Yi like Gong Yimian did, they didn't know why Le Zhengrufeng had called them here, so they could only stand there in a daze.

"Hahahaha, don't be so polite!

Rufeng you!

I’m not an old stubborn person who can’t keep up with the ideas of young people!”