The cat demon defies the heavens and is the emperor’s only beloved disciple!

The sunlight gently shines into every corner of the inner hall, enveloping everything in a golden glow.

On the bamboo bed, Xu Wan sat cross-legged quietly, with her eyes closed, practicing with a focused expression.

Beside her, the cute little white tiger like a cat crawled obediently, tilted its head, and stared at her practicing intently, as if it was also infected by her concentration.

The sound of light footsteps echoed in the quiet air, followed by Chen Xuan's gentle yet powerful voice: "Little Restaurant, Emperor Yun Che has arrived at Lingshan. Follow your father to greet him."

Xu Wan, who was sitting on the bamboo bed, heard this and her eyelashes trembled. She immediately opened her bright eyes and said with joy, "Master... no, Emperor, is he here to visit his adoptive father?"

Chen Xuan said solemnly: "When you see him later, remember to address him as Emperor Zun and be polite. Don't be rude to him."

Xu Wan nodded obediently: "Okay."

The little white tiger lying beside Xu Wan also had a gleam of happiness for Xu Wan in its clear eyes.

It jumped happily on the bamboo bed, making crisp sounds from its mouth, as if it was also excited about the upcoming adventure.

Xu Wan looked down at the lively and cute little guy beside her, and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

She asked softly, "Xiaobai, do you want to go with me to see the Emperor?"

The little white tiger seemed to understand Xu Wan's words and nodded vigorously, looking very cute.

Xu Wan smiled, stretched out her hand, gently picked up the white tiger, and gently stroked its soft fur.

In the quaint and elegant pavilion of Qinyin Pavilion, Shuangyue sat quietly, wearing a snow-white dress that was like the purest first snow in winter, without a speck of dust.

She gently tied up her long, smooth, black hair with an equally white hairband. The two strands of dragon-whisker bangs she deliberately left on her forehead swayed gently in the breeze, adding a bit of agility and elegance.

Her fingers danced on the strings of the guqin, playing a melodious melody, as if it could wash away the dust in people's hearts and purify their souls.

At this moment, a maid quietly walked to Shuangyue's side and whispered in her ear: "The Emperor has arrived. The Sect Master asked you to go and greet him."

These words were like a gentle breeze, blowing gently across Shuangyue's heart, causing her piano music to stop abruptly.

Although her expression remained calm, a barely perceptible fluctuation flashed across her clear eyes.

She knew that the Emperor's visit was undoubtedly a big event, and what made her even happier was that the Emperor had finally arrived.

However, she also understood that the Emperor did not come here specifically for her, but for his beloved disciple - the cat demon who attracted much attention in the academy.

Frost Moon gently put down the guqin and stood up. The sunlight shone through the gaps in the pavilion onto her face, casting a layer of golden glow on her beautiful face.

She thought to herself that since the Emperor had come to the academy, she naturally could not miss this great opportunity to ask her master for advice on piano skills.

Although she knew that the main purpose of Emperor Zun's visit was not her, she still decided to seize this opportunity to show her master her progress and growth.

Thinking of this, Shuangyue once again held the guqin that she had just put down in her arms, as if it were a precious treasure.

She said to herself, "Master, since you've come to the academy, Shuangyue will naturally ask you for some advice on my zither skills to see if I've made any progress over the years."

Before he finished speaking, Shuangyue's figure turned into a stream of light, like the brightest star in the night sky, and instantly disappeared into the pavilion.

She knew that she had to greet the Emperor and show her strength and talent to her master.

At this moment, her heart was filled with anticipation and excitement, because she knew that this would be a great opportunity to show herself and get close to the Emperor.

On the vast square of Lingshan College, a towering platform stands in the center, on which are carefully prepared three golden thrones. They are like symbols of nobility, emitting a faint glow.

On the table in front of each throne are placed various spiritual fruits and crystal clear spiritual liquids. These precious items not only represent respect for the upcoming guests, but also foreshadow the grandeur of the upcoming ceremony.

Frost Moon, this woman with extraordinary temperament, was dressed in a spotless white dress that seemed to blend in with the surrounding ice and snow, making her look like a fairy from the earth.

She was alone, holding an ancient and mysterious guqin, standing quietly on the high platform, like a moving painting.

However, as the figure of Sect Master Chen Xuan appeared out of thin air, the guqin in Shuangyue's arms seemed to be pulled by some force and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Facing the appearance of Sect Master Chen Xuan, Shuang Yue did not hesitate at all. She knelt on both knees with a respectful and pious attitude, and her voice rang out like the sound of nature: "Shuang Yue greets the Sect Master. Long live the Sect Master."

Seeing this, Sect Master Chen Xuan smiled and extended his hand, gently helping Shuang Yue up. His eyes were filled with praise and expectation: "When Yun Che comes later, you must perform well and bring honor to our Lingshan Academy."

Shuangyue bowed slightly, her voice firm, "As you command, Sect Master."

At this moment, another figure landed lightly on the platform. It was Xu Wan.

She was wearing a purple disciple's uniform and holding a white tiger the size of a cat in her arms. Her petite and delicate figure was particularly eye-catching.

Her hair was tied up high with a white headband, forming a playful ponytail, revealing her smooth forehead. There was not a single hair scattered on her forehead, making her look particularly fresh and neat.

Xu Wan looked towards Sect Master Chen Xuan, his eyes gleaming with anticipation and eagerness: "Foster father, why hasn't the Emperor arrived yet?"

In her heart, she couldn't wait to see her master whom she missed day and night. Her deep affection and persistence were fully revealed in her eyes.

However, Sect Master Chen Xuan's expression darkened, and he said sternly, "Xiao Wan, don't forget what your father told you.

Don't be disrespectful to the Emperor, and stop thinking about him. It will be good for you all."

There was a hint of unquestionable majesty in his voice, which made Xu Wan's heart sink slightly.

But she knew that Sect Master Chen Xuan's words were for her own good, so that she could let go of her obsession and move towards a broader future.

In the sunlight, Frost Moon on the high platform stands tall and straight, like a fairy carved out of ice and jade.

She raised her head to look up at the sky, and saw the Emperor riding a dragon in the midst of brilliant light, the dragon's roar was deafening.

The dragon's body was shining with golden light, and every scale seemed to contain endless power.

The Emperor sat upright on the dragon's back, his expression majestic and solemn, and slowly descended to the platform.

A feeling of awe welled up in Shuangyue's heart. She immediately knelt on both knees and shouted loudly: "Shuangyue respectfully welcomes the Emperor!"

Her voice was clear and melodious, echoing across the platform. At the same time, Xu Wan also raised her head, gazing blankly at the sky.

The emperor who came riding on a dragon was none other than her ever-thinking master, Yun Che.

Xu Wan's heart was filled with excitement and joy. She and Yun Che loved each other, but because of the difference in their status, it was difficult for them to stay together.

Sect Master Chenxuan stood aside, staring at Xu Wan with sharp eyes.

Seeing Xu Wan lose her composure like this, he couldn't help but frown.

So, he whispered to Xu Wan, "Xiao Wan, why don't you kneel down before the Emperor?"

Xu Wan was shocked when she heard this, and then she realized her own mistake.

She gently placed the white tiger on the platform, quickly knelt down on her knees, buried her head deeply in the ground, and did not dare to look up at the sky again.

At this moment, the atmosphere on the platform was solemn and dignified.

Shuangyue and Xu Wan both knelt on the ground, their hearts filled with awe and admiration for the Emperor.

Emperor Yun Che sat upright on the dragon's back, his gaze deep and distant, as if he was thinking about something important.

The sunlight shines on the platform, making everything sparkle.

The figures of Shuangyue and Xu Wan appeared particularly graceful in the sunlight, while Emperor Yun Che stood like a towering mountain.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and everything stopped in this solemn and sacred moment.

Emperor Yun Che slowly appeared on the high platform, his eyes as sharp as torches, and he smiled at Chen Xuan and said, "Brother Chen Xuan, how are you?"

Chen Xuan looked at Yun Che, a playful smile on his lips, and responded, "Don't come, I'm naturally fine."

Upon hearing this, Yun Che frowned slightly, seeming displeased: "Are you not welcoming me? Are you the only three coming to greet me?"

Then, his eyes fell on Xu Wan, who was kneeling on the ground with her head bowed, and he sighed inwardly: "It seems that Wan'er, you have suffered a lot in the academy."

Then, Yun Che said to Xu Wan and Shuang Yue who were kneeling on the platform, "You two, please stand up."

Upon hearing this, the two of them quickly stood up, and Shuangyue said respectfully, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Xu Wan immediately followed and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Yun Che stared intently at Xu Wan and spoke in a secret voice, "After just six months of not seeing each other, Wan'er, you actually call me Emperor?"