Water Reflects Peach Blossoms

The extreme feeling of weightlessness made Jiang Ruan close her eyes in fear. The wind under the cliff was so sharp that it seemed to tear her apart.

She could only hold the protective artifact tightly with both hands. As her body fell rapidly, the protective artifact held by her white fingers, which were so strong that the knuckles turned red, unfolded a golden protective shield, which tightly protected the girl whose dress was blown rustling.

Ten-mile peach forest.

Under the falling peach blossoms, a handsome man in pink sat at a stone table playing chess alone, his handsome face showing a relaxed and comfortable expression.

Suddenly, as if he realized something, he looked up at the distant sky.

Under the bright and sunny day, a small golden dot was falling from the sky at a very fast speed. Its speed was so fast that Zheyan couldn't help but sigh that the young people nowadays were very brave. If it fell to the ground at such a fast speed, it would probably not be able to stop and would be smashed into a meat patty.

Zheyan smiled and shook his head, then dropped the black piece with his fingertips into the fighting white pieces.

But when he separated a bit of his divine power to investigate who in the Heavenly Palace was so rash, he detected the breath of the mortal world. The smile on his handsome face froze, and the next moment he turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the golden light that was falling straight down.

Flowing light collides with golden light.

After a clear and melodious cry of a phoenix that struck the depths of one's soul, Zhe Yan, who had caught the person, revealed his true form. A phoenix with a fiery red body and gorgeous tail feathers, which could be said to be the most stunning in the world, spread its wings and flew across the sky.

The stunning phoenix only appeared for a few breaths, and then a streak of light fell into the Ten-Mile Peach Forest.

As soon as he landed, Zheyan had a thought, and all the barriers covering the Ten-Li Peach Forest were activated. There was no god in the entire world who could peek into the situation in the peach forest.

After unfolding the barrier, he looked down.

The woman with an extremely beautiful face frowned, and was held in his arms uneasily even in a coma. The white fingertips of her hands intertwined with each other revealed a corner of the protective weapon.

Zheyan, who was very familiar with Donghua, naturally recognized that this was Donghua's weapon refining technique.

He just couldn't understand how the mortal woman that Donghua brought to the Heavenly Palace could fall down in such a miserable way.

While thinking, he unconsciously stared at the face of the woman in his arms, until he heard a muffled groan that was suppressed even in coma, and then he came back to his senses and withdrew his gaze from her face.

He placed the person on the soft grass and protected the back of her head when letting her lie down. After doing this, Zheyan used his divine power to check her body and found that apart from the ankle injury, the woman was only unconscious due to the shock of the fall.

He was usually the only one in the Ten-Mile Peach Forest. Bai Zhen and Bai Qian would come from time to time, and then there were other people from the Bai family.

But now, he is the only one who can heal Jiang Ruan's injuries.

Qingqiu is very close to the peach forest, and the Fox Queen Ningchang can still treat minor injuries, but Zheyan would never be stupid enough to send someone to Qingqiu for treatment.

The future emperor and empress of Donghua fell from the Heavenly Palace. This was a serious matter. Before he could find out the truth of the matter, he could only wait for the woman in front of him to wake up.

As for sending a message to Donghua?

Let's wait until she wakes up...

Perhaps this woman really didn't want to marry Donghua, so she risked her life to escape from the Heavenly Palace...

"offend."

Knowing that the unconscious woman couldn't hear him, Zheyan still whispered something and took off her shoes.

He held the woman's heel with one hand and the upper part of her ankle with the other. Although there was cloth between them, the material was so fine, so soft and smooth that Zheyan felt as if he was holding a ball of soft jade in his hand. It was so thin that he could hold it all around with one hand.

“…Crack.”

"Woo!"

A cry of pain and the sound of bones in his ankle being straightened rang out at the same time. Zheyan put his shoe back on his straightened foot and placed it on the grass. The soft grass instantly covered his white stockings.

After thinking for a moment, Zheyan pulled back the hem of her skirt to cover the exposed shoes.

After doing all this, Zheyan stood up and looked down at the mortal girl lying on the grass, whose skin looked even whiter and tenderer against the tender green. Her frown relaxed as the pain in her ankle disappeared, and her fine and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and she seemed to be about to wake up.

Judging from her clothes, Fannu was well taken care of by Donghua. The green clothes she wore were made of the most expensive fabric in the Heavenly Palace. However, there was no jewelry on her beautiful black hair, only a wooden hairpin to decorate it.

Could this wooden hairpin have another meaning?

Zheyan thought that when he saw the mortal girl's eyelashes trembling weakly like butterfly wings, she was about to wake up, so he made a hand gesture and hid his figure.

……

All the trees in Yulin are bent!

Under the endless and terrifying pressure, Siming gritted his teeth and managed to utter a few words: "I have failed in my duties. Your Majesty, please report..."

The only god standing, Emperor Donghua did not look at Sima Ming who was crawling on the ground. His three thousand white hairs moved without wind, and the next moment he suddenly disappeared in Yulin.

……

In front of a tall waterfall, amidst the mist, Donghua suddenly appeared beside the stone platform in front of the waterfall.

His face was as cold as an ice cave, his eyes were filled with great anger, and his slender fingers formed seals, and the waterfall revealed the true form of the magic weapon, Miaohua Mirror.

Donghua was looking for Jiang Ruan's figure in the Miaohua Mirror, but what made him feel strange was that no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't find Jiang Ruan's figure.

Siming ran to Donghua's side and saw that the Miaohua Mirror was empty. He was horrified and asked, "How could there be someone that the Miaohua Mirror can't find?"

Jiang Ruan is indeed a mortal woman. How did she avoid being found by the Emperor's Miaohua Mirror when she has no divine power?

You should know that the Miaohua Mirror can see everything in the world, and no one's trace can escape its detection!

Siming was even more horrified.

Originally he wanted to see Donghua's expression, but now he didn't even dare to raise his head.

"What happened?" Donghua's voice seemed to freeze people in his ears.

Siming bent even lower and told Donghua everything about Jiang Ruan's trip to Yulin and what happened afterwards.

After hearing this, Donghua's heart sank instantly. He closed his eyes, and the soreness in his eyes was just like his heart that was broken by these words.

Jiang Ruan...doesn't like being with him at all?

Even though he treated her with courtesy in every way, never overstepped his bounds, and tried every possible means to be good to her, he still couldn't gain her even a hint of leniency?

He was even willing to injure himself to get rid of Sima Ming in order to escape from the Heavenly Palace.

He never imagined that the protective magic weapon he gave her would actually help her escape from the Heavenly Palace.

"Your Majesty," the fairy came over with a tray and reported, "We've found the amethyst hairpin."

Looking at the hairpin on the tray, Donghua picked it up. The purple crystal inlaid on the hairpin emitted a soft purple light in the sunlight.

The token of love he gave her could also be thrown away at will...

Donghua's face was gloomy, and he felt as if his heart had been crushed and thrown to the ground.