The cannon fodder heiress trembled with fear after being recognized as a member of her family.

At the ice coffin, icy mist dispersed.

When Han Cuiyin learned that the person lying in the ice coffin was Luo Jingqian's maternal grandfather, she was shocked to realize that her previous request had been excessive.

She wanted Qingshuang Mountain, and what she set her sights on was the Cold Pool.

At the bottom of the cold pool lies Luo Jingqian's maternal grandfather, yet Princess Jinghe still gave her the land deed.

“I didn’t know your maternal grandfather was at the bottom of the cold pool. Actually, the main reason I wanted Qingshuang Mountain was because I was interested in this cold pool.”

"You want the Cold Pool?" Luo Jingqian was also somewhat surprised. "I thought you wanted to use Qing Shuang Mountain as your cave dwelling. Can your body withstand the Cold Pool?"

"..."

At this point, she was at a loss as to how to delineate Qingshuang Mountain.

Compared to before, they have completely reversed their roles.

She received a lot of help from Luo Jingqian, and was even rescued by him several times at his own risk.

She didn't know whether she should blame him for what happened in her past life.

After getting married, Luo Jingqian returned home very rarely, and they never consummated their marriage.

Everything was orchestrated by those concubines to frame her.

She hasn't met those people yet, so for now she can only take her anger out on him.

“You don’t need to feel like you’re getting a good deal; this is something I owe you. I’ll accept whatever division you make here, but my grandfather and I can’t live without this cold pond. If you like, you can only share it.”

Luo Jingqian also knew what was going on.

He was alright, but his maternal grandfather was in a deep sleep because of him, and he couldn't abandon him because of the guilt he felt for what he saw on Mount Fuguang.

"How about this, the villa halfway up the mountain will still belong to you. We can share the cold pool, but I want to plant lotus flowers in it in the future."

“Planting lotus flowers? I’m afraid that won’t work! My grandmother tried it a few years ago, but they couldn’t take root and were damaged by the water here. They couldn’t survive at all.”

Luo Jingqian still remembers what happened back then.

When he's not at Fuguang Mountain, he spends most of his time here.

When his maternal grandmother came to visit him and his maternal grandfather, she felt that the place was monotonous and had been decorated in a lot of ways.

The plum trees, osmanthus trees, and mimosa trees in the courtyard were all transplanted and planted here by my maternal grandmother.

In winter, you can enjoy plum blossoms in the snow.

Even lotus flowers have a very low survival rate.

I try every year, and I fail every year.

My maternal grandmother sent people to search for all kinds of lotus seeds and specially cultivated them in cold pond water, but still to no avail.

Even the ice lotus seeds sourced from a country where winter lasts for most of the year yielded the same result.

“My lotus seeds are naturally different, as long as you don’t mind.”

Han Cuiyin was naturally confident; the lotus seeds she obtained from several secret realms were all treasures.

Planting it here would also benefit Luo Jingqian's future descendants.

"Once my wooden fish is restored, Qing Shuang Mountain will be returned to you. The lotus flowers in the Cold Pool will also be given to you."

Luo Jingqian applied the cold pool water to his face, and the previously festering areas have healed completely.

The water here is truly magical.

Han Cuiyin was also amazed that the cold pool water had such effects.

"No need! Since Qing Shuang Mountain has been given to you, it is yours. As long as it provides a place for us, grandfather and grandson, to stay, that's enough."

Luo Jingqian's eyes were like the water in a cold pool, clear and full of affection.

The two moved slowly until they reached the ice coffin. Only then did Han Cuiyin make a promise, "You can stay as long as you want, but I need to verify some things. How about we move the senior in the ice coffin to a place closer to the shore?"

“I’m afraid it’s beyond our control! My master originally placed my maternal grandfather near the shore. Perhaps he was bored at the bottom of the pool, because he often made the ice coffin move around aimlessly at the bottom of the pool.”

The pool is 100 meters deep in the middle, but only 20 meters deep at the shore.

Every month on the 15th, the ice coffin will move closer to the shore on its own.

Han Cuiyin was even more surprised when she learned of this, saying, "Your maternal grandfather is indeed extraordinary."

"Young lady, you have good taste! Cough cough cough~"

Han Cuiyin was not frightened upon receiving the telepathic message.

"Were you injured while saving us, senior?"

"Miss Yang, did your grandfather send you a telepathic message?"

Luo Jingqian hurriedly walked to the ice coffin, letting the pool water squeeze his body, "Grandfather, are your injuries... are they worse?"

The person in the coffin had white hair and a pale face.

Even through the thick ice, you could tell something was wrong with his body.

"Why don't we go into the Longevity Scroll? The spirit stone mountain there might be useful!"

Luo Jingqian was getting anxious. "Miss Yang, I'm afraid we have to go up! I need to communicate with my sect so that my maternal grandfather can go into the Longevity Diagram to recuperate."

"Your sect might not agree! Pour half of the jade pot I gave you into the ice coffin; it might be useful."

This is the only idea Han Cuiyin can come up with right now.

Princess Jinghe's husband is named Geng Rui, and he is clearly a cultivator with an ice-elemental root.

She wasn't interested in how this person cultivated to the Golden Core stage.

Geng Rui was clearly suffering from depleted spiritual energy and damaged meridians, making it impossible for him to survive outside the pool.

The spiritual spring water in that Qiankun Jade Pot was taken from the Lotus Seed Pod Space and was not mixed with any water from this world, so it was full of spiritual energy.

"Right, I forgot about this!" Luo Jingqian had found his way and hurriedly took out the jade pot. "Miss Yang, if it really works, even if I'm not in the capital, with my grandmother here, no one will dare to bully you."

After saying that, he poured most of the spiritual spring water into the ice coffin.

The ice coffin has its own array, so it will not flood Geng Rui at all.

"Alright, that feels much better! Where did you guys provoke that guy? Stay away from him in the future, or you'll get tricked."

Geng Rui could see the images transmitted back by the Ice Man's spirit very clearly.

The person who could transform into countless black dots was no pushover; his cultivation was not weak, and his methods were unpredictable.

"I know! There will be changes to Qing Shuang Mountain in a few days. Do you have any requests, Grandfather?"

Geng Rui's complexion improved visibly, which is why Luo Jingqian brought up the matter.

"Whatever! As long as it doesn't interfere with your grandmother talking to me. The things in the jade pot are quite good; use them to cultivate properly, and perhaps they can suppress your illness."

“Grandfather, it’s good that you agree. There shouldn’t be any problem with Miss Yang planting lotus flowers.”

After the grandmother and granddaughter exchanged a few more words, Han Cuiyin and Luo Jingqian left.

Once ashore, he said, “Young Master Luo, if I plant a pond full of lotus flowers, your maternal grandfather’s injuries should heal as well.”

"Lend your auspicious words."

Han Cuiyin was not exaggerating.

The wooden fish was the most severely injured in the world of immortals, yet it was able to recover; how much more so would Geng Rui's injury?

His injuries would be nothing in the world of immortality; with some pills, he would be back to his old self in a few days.

"Miss Yang, why don't we go to another courtyard and discuss how to make use of Qing Shuang Mountain? What do you think?"

Han Cuiyin gladly went.

She needs to clearly define the boundaries as soon as possible so she can set up the formation quickly.

Unlike the tranquility here, there is a tense atmosphere in the capital.

After Han Zhen hurriedly reported back to the palace, he did not go home, but instead went to the Xu Prince's residence.

The news of the victory of the second master of the Xu family spread throughout the city overnight.

Han Song has already reported to his side the truth about Xu Mingxia's fierce determination to get rid of Cuiyin last night.

We need to give the Xu Prince's Mansion a warning, lest they become too arrogant.

Han Zhen was busy all night and did not go home. Instead, he went to the Xu Prince's Mansion. Han Yueshi was unaware of this.

Looking at Lian Yao lying on the ground, she was furious. "With your abilities, you think you can cause such chaos and suffering to all living beings in this world?"