In the pavilion, two five-year-old children were as familiar as close friends who had been together for hundreds of years. They sat opposite each other, walking back and forth, looking at each other in silence.
But the eyes of the two people seemed to communicate a thousand words, all without saying anything.
The maids who had been serving Wu Ling'er since childhood found this scene extremely strange.
After all, they clearly remembered that their princess had never seen this little boy.
But now, two strangers get along like old friends, which is really weird.
Bibi Dong was naturally aware of the suspicions of her personal maids. She just glanced around briefly and frightened the maids so much that they didn't dare to think any more.
After two sets, the two of them stopped playing.
In fact, neither of them had their minds on the chessboard.
"I am really happy today."
"Me too."
We played two games of chess without saying much, so we were very happy?
The maids only felt more confused.
Bibi Dong took off the ring on her hand and handed it to Ye Yuandao.
"This is a gift for you!"
"Thank you, I'll leave first then."
"good."
The maids couldn't understand that it was time to give gifts, and they were such precious gifts.
That is the Sumeru Ring. It contains a huge space inside and was given to the princess by the Queen.
Moreover, if she remembered correctly, there were a lot of cultivation resources in it.
Bibi Dong looked at the absent-minded maids and said in a calm tone.
"You should know what not to do!"
The maids thought of their princess's methods, and immediately nodded and answered in unison.
"Yes, I know this."
On the other side, Ye Yuan has been sent to the gate of the princess mansion by the housekeeper, where a carriage is waiting for him.
"Creak..."
Not long after the carriage started, a gorgeous-looking carriage slowly drove to the gate of the princess's mansion.
When the curtain is opened, the area inside the carriage is like a room of forty or fifty square meters, which is hugely different from the seven or eight square meters on the outside.
Then, a tired and beautiful woman stepped out of the carriage.
When the housekeeper saw that the princess was returning home, he immediately stopped and stepped forward to help her.
Princess Taiping thought of the dark and skinny little boy just now and asked curiously.
"Who was that kid just now? How did he get out of my house?"
"Back to the princess, she was summoned by the princess. She is from the Wu family, her name is Wu Youchang..."
"You?"
The housekeeper naturally knew the doubts in the princess's mind and said quickly.
"His family is a branch of the Wu family."
Isn’t it Wu You’s younger brother?
Princess Taiping nodded without comment.
Then he asked again.
"Why did Ling'er summon him?"
The housekeeper was a little hesitant. He was also confused. He really didn't know how to answer this question.
Princess Taiping knew what was going on as soon as she saw the butler's expression and ordered.
"Come on, let's go see that little girl."
Princess Taiping was curious and naturally wanted to find out.
Today's ceremony made her physically and mentally exhausted, and now she just needed to relax.
As a princess of a country, she has a peak level of cultivation at the ninth level, so she should have unlimited energy and not feel tired.
However, her cultivation was not cultivated by herself.
It was given to her by the luck of the empire.
Today's cultivation is all brought about by status, and the spirit and body are all ordinary people who have not been tempered.
This power is not enough for attack, but it is enough for protection. Moreover, it has a sacred and inviolable majesty.
In fact, if she is willing to practice hard, her cultivation speed will be dozens of times faster than ordinary people.
Unfortunately, cultivation is hard and boring, and not everyone can endure loneliness.
At least, she can't.
Soon, Princess Taiping found her daughter.
"Ling'er, why did you suddenly summon Wu Youchang?"
Did you know so soon?
Bibi Dong was stunned for a moment and looked at the housekeeper in confusion.
She didn't even ask, but the housekeeper took the initiative and explained carefully.
"Princess, the princess happened to see him leaving when she returned to the house!"
Bibi Dong understands.
"Oh, is that so?"
Princess Taiping sat next to her daughter, looked at her daughter's calm face, and teased her with interest.
"Did Ling'er fall in love with that boy? Well, you are still a generation apart. This is just a small problem. After all, he is just a branch of the Wu family. However, that boy is thin, dark and ugly. Well, this is not a problem.
Maybe it will be better when you grow up..."
Looking at Princess Taiping who was talking endlessly, Bibi Dong's face was filled with black lines.
Although what Princess Taiping said is true, they are only five years old now, so it is not the time to reveal their relationship.
Bibi Dong felt extremely headache looking at Princess Taiping who kept gossiping.
Based on her understanding of Princess Taiping, if no measures were taken, this bitch would be nagging for a whole day.
Thinking of this, Bibi Dong interrupted helplessly.
"Mom, I just appreciate his strength."
What kind of strength does a five- or six-year-old kid have if he is not from a wealthy family?
Princess Taiping was puzzled.
"strength?"
Bibi Dong nodded and said solemnly.
"Well, he has already embarked on the path of cultivation, and has successfully established his foundation. He is about to break through."
Princess Taiping asked in surprise.
"He's only five years old, right?"
"Well, yes, he is a talent that can be made, so I made friends with him in advance."
Princess Taiping nodded in agreement. Although a five-year-old cultivator is not uncommon, that boy is not from a wealthy family. It is not easy to reach this point. He is a talent.
As long as there is talent, you must invest in advance. This is the instinct of the royal children.
Thinking of this, she smiled and praised.
"Ling'er, you have such good eyesight!"
"Well, by the way, mother, I gave him the Sumeru Ring as a gift."
"What?"
Princess Taiping almost jumped up, but was held back by Bibi Dong.
"This is your grandma..."
Bibi Dong interrupted calmly.
"It's okay. I asked my grandma before and she agreed that I should handle it myself."
Princess Taiping was speechless for a moment, and the next moment she asked curiously.
"When did you talk to your grandma alone? Why didn't I know?"
Bibi Dong looked at Princess Taiping and said with disdain.
"A certain person is sitting in the hall and taking a nap today, and he can't be woken up no matter how he screams!"
Princess Taiping thought of her desertion during the ceremony and smiled sarcastically in the face of her daughter's contempt, feeling very embarrassed.
Since I can't talk, I have to take action. After all, my mother's majesty cannot be threatened.
It's a pity that Bibi Dong is so familiar with her that he immediately ran away as soon as he saw her hand out her hand.
Princess Taiping was left alone in the pavilion, feeling dejected.
"I can't even take care of my daughter!"
the other side.
In the carriage, Ye Yuan had already recognized the Xumi Ring as its owner.
The space inside is not small, as big as two football fields.
Among them, there are also a large number of elixirs that he has refined before but have not used up.
"I can finally speed up my practice."
He has had enough of the days without cultivation resources.
Although his family knew that he was practicing cultivation, they were "poor" and had no cultivation resources for Ye Yuan.
In fact, Ye Yuan didn't think highly of it either.
After all, the elixir refined by the Qiankun Cauldron is of high quality and has no impurities.
This is the only elixir he needs.
Although I think so, I still feel uncomfortable in my heart.
As for why Ye Yuan didn't create an opportunity earlier and meet up with Bibi Dong to get the elixir.
It is really not necessary. The foundation building stage is to lay a solid foundation in order to lay a solid foundation for cultivation. Over-reliance on the external power of elixirs is not conducive to future cultivation.