She traveled to the fantasy world and fought monsters

"By the way, father, you didn't even know that you were seriously ill and bedridden. Do you want me to send someone to call him back?" Zhuo asked tentatively.

The old emperor's concubine's expression froze, she stopped crying, wiped her tears and looked at her husband.

The old emperor coughed lightly a few times, his breathing a little unstable. After a moment of silence, he slowly said, "No need to call him."

Zhuo lowered his head, wondering how to ask his father whether He was his biological son.

The old imperial concubine looked at the old emperor distressedly, reached out and gently stroked his chest, wanting to help him breathe more smoothly, her voice choked with sobs: "Old man, if you are gone, I will go with you."

The old emperor shook his head desperately, his eyes filled with a complex emotion of reluctance. "You must live well and bear my grandchildren for me."

After saying this, the old emperor gave a bitter smile.

Zhuo frowned. Yun Yao had not accepted him in her heart yet, and she didn't know when she would accept him as her husband.

"Father, my brother has always respected you. If he knew you were seriously ill and I didn't bring him back to see you, he would definitely blame me. I'd better send someone to bring him back."

The old emperor said: "He loves his mother the most, and it is good for him to be with his mother."

"Father, I think exiling my brother to the wilderness is too harsh a punishment." Zhuo looked at his father cautiously.

The old emperor closed his eyes slightly, a trace of fatigue and helplessness on his face. He said slowly, "This is the punishment he deserves. He made a serious mistake and almost caused a disaster. Exile is already a lenient punishment."

Zhuo was about to speak again, but the old emperor gently raised his hand to stop him, "Don't mention this matter again. I just hope he can reflect on his mistakes in the wilderness and reform himself."

Although Zhuo was unwilling in his heart, he could only nod in agreement.

The old imperial concubine sighed softly at the side, "Zhuo, you should understand your brother's temperament. He is a stubborn person. If you don't exile him to the wilderness, he will definitely come to take Yun Yao away from the wedding yesterday."

The room fell silent for a moment, with only the intermittent breathing of the old emperor as the sound.

After a while, a servant brought Bingyou into the room.

"Lord Ice God is here!" the servant reported, bowed and retreated.

Mu Shuiqi hurriedly looked towards the door and saw Bingyou slowly walking in carrying a medicine box.

He was wearing a blue brocade robe, and his glacier blue white hair had not changed much, but his eyes were not purple!

Oh my god, Bingyou’s eyes are blue.

Clear as the blue sky, as clear as the sea.

Such beautiful blue eyes, cold and noble. Compared with his deep and mysterious purple eyes, they have a different kind of beauty.

Liu Huo and Bing You only met once in the ghost market. Bing You was wearing a mask at the time and it was dark at night, so he did not see the color of Bing You's eyes.

Therefore, he thought that Mu Shuiqi's surprised look when she saw Bing You was just out of joy.

"Bingyou?" Mu Shuiqi tried to call Bingyou to see if he could hear her.

Bingyou's gaze was fixed on the old emperor. She walked to the couch and stopped, not noticing that she and Liu Huo were also there.

She sighed in disappointment, and Liu Huo raised his eyebrows and laughed at her.

"They can't see us in the Xumi Realm, so don't waste your energy." Liu Huo teased her, "If you want to see him so much, go back to Bingling to find him after you get out."

Mu Shuiqi's eyes lit up. It was not impossible, but it would take too much time for her to go back by herself.

"Okay, can you lend me your eagle?"

Liu Huo's temples throbbed. "Would you like to borrow me and go with you?"

Mu Shuiqi looked at him indifferently, "It's up to you, I don't mind."

Zhuo's anxious voice rang out from the room, "Lord Bingshen, how is my father doing?"

Bingyou is taking the old emperor's pulse.

He looked calm and indifferent, and others could not guess what his condition was.

The old emperor said, "Lord Ice God, I can't hold on for much longer. I know that."

Bingyou's eyes grew slightly serious, and she silently withdrew her hand and went to write the prescription.

The house was already prepared with writing materials.

He wrote down the prescription carefully and gave it to the old emperor's concubine.

"When cooking the medicine, you must calculate the time well and cook it for at least two hours." Bing You reminded.

The old imperial concubine nodded in thanks and quickly gave the prescription to the servants to boil the medicine.

Bing You said to Zhuo, "To be honest, the old emperor's condition has worsened and he won't live for more than seven days."

Although everyone had guessed the result, they still looked at him in disbelief when they heard Bing You tell the truth.

The old imperial concubine covered her mouth and cried softly. Her legs were weak and she could not stand, so the maid beside her hurriedly supported her.

Zhuo Qiang held back his tears and asked Bing You, "Lord Bingshen, is there nothing else you can do?"

Bing You shook her head. "No, it's a miracle that he's survived until now. The medicine I just gave you can only extend his life for another month at most. There's no other way. His immortal life is coming to an end. Please stay with him during his final days."

The old emperor smiled weakly, "It's okay, I'm mentally prepared. My only regret now is that I didn't get to hold my grandson."

Mu Shuiqi's heart moved, and she couldn't help but walk to the couch and squat down.

She wanted to grab her grandfather's hand, but when she was about to touch his hand, it seemed as if there was an invisible barrier that bounced her hand away.

Tried again, same result.

Liu Huo said, "There's a barrier between our world and theirs. It's a barrier set up by the Xumi Realm."

Mu Shuiqi looked at the old emperor sadly. He had a kind face and said that if he could live to see Mu Shuiqi's birth, he would definitely be a good grandfather.

"Grandpa..." Mu Shuiqi had tears in her eyes and called the old emperor softly a few times.

He had never felt such a surge of affection from his family before, and seeing her like this, he suddenly felt a little sad. He walked over and helped her up, "My condolences. This happened two thousand years ago."

She hummed.

Bingyou took out an incense burner made of animal bones from the medicine box and gave it to Zhuo, instructing him to use this incense burner to light calming incense for his father every night to help him sleep.

Zhuo took the incense burner, tightly grasped it in his hand, and said with a choked voice: "Lord Ice God, your kindness will be forever unforgettable to us, the Dragon Clan."

Bingyou didn't say anything, but a trace of imperceptible compassion flashed in his eyes.

The atmosphere in the room was so oppressive that it was suffocating.

The old imperial concubine suppressed her grief, wiped away her tears, and forced a smile. She said to Zhuo, "Son, in these final moments, let us not be so sad. Let your father pass away in peace."

Zhuo took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and replied, "Okay."

"I'm leaving now." Bing You said to them.

Zhuo personally escorted Bingyou out.

Mu Shuiqi also followed him out. She was very curious why Bingyou's eyes were blue at this time?

Why did his eyes turn purple after two thousand years?

"Bingyou." Mu Shuiqi couldn't help but call him.

Bing You, who had just stepped over the threshold, suddenly stopped. He turned around and looked in the direction of Mu Shuiqi.

However, in his eyes, apart from the scenery inside the house, he didn't see anything special.

Mu Shuiqi was stunned. Did he hear it?

Liu Huo was also surprised. "He is indeed a god with extraordinary strength. He should have sensed it a little, but he can't see us through the barrier."

"Can this barrier be broken?" Mu Shuiqi asked.

Liu Huo said, "Do you know what it means when the barrier is broken?"

If the present and the past are connected, will it change the past?

"We will live forever in this Xumi Realm. Even if we help them overcome their current predicament, it will only be a predicament within the Xumi Realm and will not affect the direction of the real world outside."