Auxiliary Women's Strategy: A Virtuous Wife Helps the King to Rule the World

Su Nan stood still, calmly pondering this series of bizarre events. Her gaze was deep and focused, her thoughts surging like a tide. Gradually, she seemed to grasp the key. This mysterious projection must be her future self, worried that her present self would suffer setbacks and losses, thus leaving this immortal abode behind. But what was the deeper meaning contained in those words? Perhaps, just like the other Su Nan had experienced, she had encountered some kind of great crisis. At this thought, Su Nan's mood darkened.

Mo Yu was also lost in thought. His sister's words, "Long time no see," kept echoing in his mind. "Did I get separated? Or is she no longer alive?" he muttered to himself, his heart filled with doubt and anxiety.

Although the silly Xiong Wei was simple-minded, he also understood the key point. He knew in his heart that as long as he followed Su Nan, he would never have to worry about food and drink. He would definitely do the right thing by listening to her and staying at home.

At this moment, the three of them had their own thoughts, however, no one doubted the authenticity of this projection.

"I don't want to think about it anymore. I'll take it one step at a time and solve my soul problem first." Su Nan shook her head vigorously, as if to throw away all those chaotic thoughts. She turned and walked out the door, turned right, and walked along the corridor on the other side of the hall, walking resolutely towards the main hall.

Along the way, they saw countless rooms. Su Nan knew that now was not the time to examine the rooms; the most important thing was to deal with the business first. As long as the soul problem was solved and the immortal palace was taken away, there would be plenty of time to study it slowly later.

Finally, they arrived at the main hall. As soon as they entered, a solemn and dignified atmosphere washed over them like a surging tide. The main hall was tall and majestic, seemingly reaching up to the heavens, connecting heaven and earth.

The temple's roof soared into the clouds, supported by massive white jade pillars. Carved into the pillars were mysterious runes and ancient patterns, their inscriptions telling of the passage of time and the immortal palace's glorious past.

The hall's floor was paved with mirror-smooth bluestone, each piece emitting a subtle glow, seemingly imbued with a mysterious and powerful force. Looking up, the dome was inlaid with countless dazzling gems, like twinkling stars in the night sky, casting a soft and brilliant light, illuminating the entire main hall like a dreamscape.

The walls of the main hall are covered in exquisite murals, depicting celestial beings soaring through the clouds, their figures graceful and graceful; exotic beasts roaring and galloping, majestic and awe-inspiring; and mysterious magical weapons radiating dazzling light, dazzling the eyes. These murals, with their vibrant colors and flowing lines, are so lifelike that they seem ready to burst forth from the walls and burst into reality.

Directly in front of the main hall stands a massive throne, meticulously crafted from precious amethyst, emitting a mysterious purple aura. Its armrests are carved with two lifelike dragons, their heads raised high and their eyes piercing, as if loyally guarding this sacred seat.

Behind the immortal throne is a huge screen embroidered with immortal mountains and sea of ​​clouds. The immortal palace appears and disappears among the clouds and mist, giving people a dreamlike, ethereal and unpredictable feeling.

Rows of incense burners lined the sides of the main hall, their incense curling upward like a veil, filling the air with a refreshing aroma. Between the burners lay a variety of rare treasures: dazzling magical weapons, emitting a heart-pounding surge of power; spiritual pearls radiating spiritual energy, imbued with endless vitality and vigor; and mysterious celestial herbs, their leaves shimmering with crystal dewdrops, seemingly holding endless mysteries. Each treasure evoked awe and yearning.

Passing the screen, there is a small door. Through the door, a picturesque garden comes into view. When Su Nan saw the garden, his mood suddenly became much more relaxed.

Walking into the small garden is like stepping into a secluded wonderland. The entrance to the garden is an archway woven from vines. The emerald green vines are dotted with flowers, exuding an enchanting fragrance, as if warmly welcoming every visitor.

Stepping into the archway, there is a winding stone path under your feet. The path is covered with tender green moss on both sides, like a green ribbon, leading people into the mysterious world of the garden.

In the garden, a variety of flowers compete for splendor. The delicate peonies are graceful, their petals layered like a group of fairies in gorgeous attire, dancing gracefully in the breeze. The tender pink peach blossoms are radiant, their petals falling in a dreamlike, dreamlike pattern like pink snowflakes in the breeze. The pure white pear blossoms, as pure as snow, exude a delicate fragrance that captivates and transports one to a fairyland on earth.

Among the flowers, there are also several rare fairy herbs. They emit strange light, and crystal dewdrops sparkle on the leaves, as if they contain endless vitality and aura.

In the center of the garden stood a small, exquisite pond. The water was crystal clear, and fish swam happily, occasionally leaping out of the water, creating splashes that resembled shimmering pearls. Beside the pond, weeping willows swayed, their branches swaying in the breeze, gently brushing the water and creating ripples that created a poetic and picturesque scene.

An exquisite stone bridge spans the pond, with beautifully carved patterns on the railings, including flowers, birds, fish, insects, fairies, and child prodigies. Every detail is lifelike, as if telling an ancient and mysterious story.

In the corner of the garden, there's an elegant pavilion. Built from agarwood, it exudes a delicate fragrance. Inside, there's a stone table and several stone benches for people to relax and enjoy the view.

The whole small garden is quiet and beautiful, full of vitality and aura, making people seem to forget all the troubles in the world and indulge in this dreamlike fairyland.

"So beautiful! How can I enjoy it so much? I built this?" Su Nan couldn't help but mutter to himself, his face full of surprise and joy.

"Sister, is it possible that this immortal palace also belongs to someone else? And that you discovered and transformed it in the future?" Mo Yu said disapprovingly. In his opinion, this kind of thing is very common in the world of immortal cultivation.

On the other side of the garden was the bedroom. Continuing along the garden path, they arrived at Su Nan's bedroom. Mo Yu and Xiong Wei consciously stayed outside, after all, there was a difference between men and women.

Su Nan's bedroom is filled with a tranquil and elegant atmosphere. The door is crafted from precious sandalwood, exuding a subtle fragrance that makes people feel relaxed and happy the moment they approach.

Upon opening the door, the first thing that came into view was a small reception room. In the small room to the left of the reception room stood a spacious, carved bed. The bed frame was made of delicate agarwood, and the bed curtains were made of light gauze, embroidered with exquisite floral and bird patterns. The breeze blew the curtains gently, creating a dreamlike feeling, as if transporting one into a sweet dream.

Beside the bed stood a small dressing table, filled with a variety of exquisite jewelry boxes and toiletry items. A bronze mirror, polished to a gleaming shine, reflected everything in the room clearly, as if it were a mirror leading to another world.

Next to the dressing table was a huge wardrobe, its doors inlaid with gemstones and pearls, gleaming with brilliance. Inside, neatly hung Su Nan's gorgeous clothes, each one meticulously tailored and made of the finest materials, displaying unparalleled luxury and refinement.

On the other side of the living room is a comfortable lounge area, furnished with soft cushions and a low table with books and tea sets. Su Nan often reads and drinks tea here, enjoying a moment of peace and comfort, allowing his mind to fully relax and nourish.

The floor is covered with a thick velvet carpet, which feels like walking on clouds, soft and comfortable. Several calligraphy and paintings hang on the walls, adding a touch of cultural atmosphere to the room, making people feel the owner's elegant taste and profound connotation.

Several pots of elegant orchids stood by the windows, swaying gently in the breeze, emitting bursts of fragrance that filled the entire bedroom with a refreshing aroma. This immortal residence seemed to have an automatic manager, keeping every area spotlessly clean, including the bedroom. Even the flowers looked as if they had been meticulously trimmed. Su Nan was deeply curious about this. What force maintained this perfection and tidiness?

Su Nan approached the chaise longue in the center. There was a delicate little box on the small table. Su Nan picked it up gently and slowly opened it. An intoxicating fragrance first rushed out.

Inside was a purple pill, the size of a night pearl, and there was a note on the lid of the box.

"Again? No other message to leave?" Although Su Nan expressed disgust, he still did as the note said and swallowed the pill without hesitation.