Many descendants

……

Sun Fuxiang came out of Yuhua Palace.

She shook her head at Feng Qi'er, who was waiting outside the hall, "The Divine Lord is resting, Your Highness, please go back."

"Is the Divine Lord feeling any better?" Feng Qi'er asked with concern.

Sun Fuxiang replied, "This old man is not sure either. Please do as you please, Your Highness." After saying this, he walked towards the steward's office.

Feng Qi'er returned to Yun Jiao Pavilion with a sullen expression.

As soon as I entered, I saw Su Yan coming out of the west wing and immediately called out, "Su Yan!"

Su Yan replied, "Yes, Your Highness, how have you been?"

"Su Yan! Where did you go?" Feng Qi'er frowned. "You disappeared without a trace. Your entire monthly reward will be deducted, and you won't even get half a low-grade divine crystal."

"More than half a month? That can't be right. Didn't Consort Gui go to the birthday banquet of the Divine Emperor Guanlan with the Divine Lord?"

"Just as we were about to enter the teleportation array, the Divine Lord didn't need me to accompany him anymore. I didn't get to go, but where did you go?"

"Huh?" Su Yan was taken aback. "You didn't go to the God King City?! So you don't know what happened there?"

"I didn't go. Don't change the subject, where did you go?"

"I just saw that you and the God left, and I had nothing to do here, so I went out for a walk and broadened my horizons."

"Did you see anything interesting?"

"went to the gambling den."

"Gambling den? Are you crazy? With your pathetic and stupid face, you'll just lose everything if you go in."

"No wonder Princess Gui is so intelligent, no one can compare to her. I really only have this outfit to lose to her."

"What a spendthrift woman! What a waste of all the good things the God-King bestowed upon you. And what's with the God-King City?"

"Oh, I heard it from the people at the gambling den. On the day of the Guanlan God King's birthday, the sky was filled with a bloody and ominous color, and even the sun turned red. I don't know what happened."

"Nonsense! The mighty Divine King City is protected by a great city-protecting array; how could it possibly experience any strange phenomena? Unless it is..."

"Unless what?"

"A malevolent divine beast has emerged from the Asura Realm to wreak havoc!"

"The Asura Realm is sealed, so those evil divine beasts can't get out, right?"

"No, they can get out. At least one of them can get out."

"Have you met Princess Noble Consort before?"

"Yes, at that time, my senior brother and I had already escaped from the Asura Realm, but a masked humanoid evil beast blocked our way and fought us back. If my senior brother hadn't risked his life to protect my soul and help me escape, I might have already been annihilated."

"Who is Senior Brother Guiji?" A divine messenger who can enter the Asura Realm must have an extraordinary identity.

"The personal disciple of the Jade Emperor," Feng Qi'er replied, looking quite pleased with herself. However, her face was currently enhanced with divine magic, and any large expressions would cause her skin to stretch and hurt.

Seeing her smug yet distressed expression, Su Yan found it amusing but pretended not to know. "So you're also a direct disciple?"

“Me? I’m not.” Feng Qi’er’s expression turned dejected again. “My mother and my senior brother’s mother were from the same sect. Before, with my senior brother protecting me, everyone envied me. Now, I’m like a stray dog ​​abandoned on the roadside… They even blame me, saying that I killed my senior brother.”

Su Yan remained silent.

She was quite certain that the person who stopped them was Wen Jin.

Wen Jin should have been able to preserve her soul, but he still sent her back to the God Realm. Why?

Moreover, after learning of the death of his personal disciple, the Jade Emperor did nothing further. Did he simply accept the loss and the loss of a personal disciple?

Su Yan's thoughts wandered further and further away, and she didn't even notice that Feng Qi'er had reverted to her sister Feng Cai'er's face.

He looked at her with ill intent, "Come here, Xiao Yan, I'll give you some cosmetic surgery."

Su Yan looked at her face, her lips twitching slightly, "Aren't you going to serve the emperor?"

"The Divine Lord seems to be unwell and won't see anyone. Thanks to you, I'm quite famous in the Divine Lord's palace now. I've 'broken' the Divine Lord's abstinence from desire, and everyone sees hope."

“…I didn’t,” Su Yan said. “Besides, there’s no need for you to do it yourself, I also learned a plastic surgery technique while I was away. Take a look and see if I look like the person I am.”

【Xiao Mei?】

【Good host. 】

Soon, Su Yan's facial features transformed back into Feng Qi'er's, even becoming more charming and elegant.

Looking at her own face, Feng Qi'er hated Feng Cai'er's ugliness more and more. "Alright, you can go back to Yuhua Palace from now on. Give birth to a divine child as soon as possible, and you can retire gracefully."

"Hehe." Su Yan chuckled. "I'm tired, I'm going back to my room to sleep."

Before she could even enter, Sun Fuxiang rushed over, "Your Highness, the Divine Lord summons you."

Su Yan looked at Feng Qi'er, her eyes gesturing... Go quickly.

Feng Qi'er was about to leave when she saw Su Yan's face and said, "Noble Consort, the Divine Lord summons you!"

The word 'you' was emphasized.

Su Yan suddenly realized, raised her hand to touch her face, "Hey Xiao Yan, you need to clean my room properly, I don't want to see a layer of dust on the table again."

Without even glancing at Feng Qier's unpleasant expression, he turned and left.

Sun Fuxiang led the way.

After walking for a while, he looked back at Su Yan.

Su Yan smiled and asked, "Uncle Xiang, what's wrong?"

"Hey~ it's been a while since you called me Uncle Xiang."

"..." Feng Qi'er really didn't notice that she called Sun Fuxiang "Uncle Xiang" on purpose, thus creating a slip-up.

"It was my fault for being ignorant, please forgive me, Uncle Xiang."

"It's alright, it's alright. The Divine Lord is just feeling a little unwell. Please take good care of him and don't upset him."

"it is good."

Su Yan entered Yuhua Palace.

Tianhua Hall is Yu Hao's study, filled with scrolls and ancient books that exude an ancient aura.

In addition, there was a faint smell of blood lingering in the hall.

"Come in!" Yu Hao, the Divine Lord, said in a voice tinged with anger.

Su Yan paused for a moment before entering the inner hall of the study.

Yu Hao sat at his desk, his dark eyes fixed on her face. After a moment, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Where did you go?"

There was even a hint of grievance in her voice... Of course, Su Yan immediately assumed that she had misheard, since Feng Qi'er had been in the backyard the whole time.

“I didn’t go anywhere,” Su Yan replied.

"Change your face back!" Yu Hao suddenly shouted angrily.

That temper of a dog...

Su Yan had no choice but to revert to her original self. "Princess Qianyu, what are your orders?"

Yu Hao: "...Don't shout nonsense."

I'm not angry anymore.

After Su Yan returned to her normal self, she became less restrained and walked to his desk. She took a golden peach that exuded a rich fruity aroma from the exquisitely carved fruit plate made of top-grade divine crystal.

I took a bite... and it was as sweet as honey!

"It's delicious," Su Yan exclaimed.

Seeing her blissful expression, Yu Hao's mood improved considerably.

“You can’t eat it for free.”

"Ok?"

Tell me, where have you been all this time?

"Why does everyone keep asking me where I went?" Su Yan took a comfortable recliner from her system space, ate a peach, and replied, "I just wandered around."

"Why didn't you come with me?" Yu Hao frowned slightly as he said this, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes.

Su Yan didn't answer until she finished eating the peach, then said, "I'm sleepy. Can I sleep here for a while? That girl from Yun Jiao Pavilion is really hard to please."

Yu Hao noticed faint dark circles under her eyes, guessing she hadn't rested well. "Whatever you say."