"I really didn't expect that the Black Soul Palace would be destroyed like this." Suspended in the air, staring into the valley, Zi Ruoyan sighed with emotion.
Especially when staring at the words in the valley, Zi Ruoyan frowned after being silent for a long time.
"Your Majesty, is there something wrong?" Zhong Yangming looked at Zi Ruoyan's appearance and asked carefully.
Zi Ruoyan waited for a while before slowly speaking: "This font is very novel, I have never seen it before."
"Maybe this strong man created this kind of font in his spare time." Zhong Yangming guessed casually from the side, but secretly thought that he had to remind the prince about his handwriting.
"It's such a coveted power." At this time, Zi Ruoyan sighed again, yearning for it.
Her hands were clenched involuntarily, feeling tremendous pressure and self-blame.
Zi Ruoyan began to ask herself, has she slacked off in her recent practice?
"Your Majesty, you are already very strong. At a young age, you have already reached the ninth level of the Holy Realm. In the future, you may be the youngest Holy Realm..." Zhong Yangming looked at Zi Ruoyan's lonely expression and comforted her.
However, Zi Ruoyan shook her head and did not agree with Zhong Yangming's words: "That's the problem. Only the weak need to use their youth to show their strength, and the real strength lies in the strength itself."
"For this King of Hell, everyone only says that he is a strong man, but will they say how young or how old he is?"
Zhong Yangming was speechless, but what Zi Ruoyan said hit the nail on the head.
"I hope to be a truly strong person, not a genius as others say." Zi Ruoyan stared at the message in the valley and spoke slowly, "King of Hell, I want to thank you."
"It is because of you that I know a more powerful world."
"I will definitely become a strong man beside you, protect Great Yan, and ask you personally what your intentions are!"
Zhong Yangming next to him rubbed his forehead.
What a good guy, he even got into a fight with his husband.
Although he admitted that Zi Ruoyan's talent was very strong, it was probably a long way to catch up with the prince.
Considering the prince's abnormal combat power, it seems outrageous no matter how you think about it.
Tearing open the space with bare hands is like tearing a piece of paper. It takes such terrifying strength to do it.
Here, Zi Ruoyan calmed down a little and looked at Zhong Yangming next to her: "Let's go back quickly. General Zhong and Zhong Ling are very worried about you."
"Excuse me, Your Majesty!" Here, Zhong Yangming also saluted Zi Ruoyan.
The cold spiritual energy in Zi Ruoyan's body surged out again, matching the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and pulled on Zhong Yangming's body.
Then, she transformed into an icy sword light, crossed the sky, and sped towards the direction of the Great Yan Dynasty.
Zhong Yangming, on the other hand, was pulled by Zi Ruoyan's spiritual energy and flew in the sky like a kite, which looked a bit funny.
Fortunately, the moonlight robe now worn by Zhong Yangming has its own defensive effect.
Therefore, Zi Ruoyan also gradually accelerated her speed, and successfully arrived outside the imperial city before sunset.
Zi Ruoyan took Zhong Yangming and fell directly into the Zhong Mansion.
Inside the Bell Mansion.
In the courtyard, Zhong Ling, who had left the palace, sat with Zhong Lishuang, who had returned.
Zhong Lishuang rested on the table in the yard, covering her face with one hand, silently waiting for Zi Ruoyan's return.
She hoped that His Majesty would bring good news to her when he returned.
"Mom, look quickly." At this moment, Zhong Ling suddenly pointed at the figure falling in the sky, and he was extremely surprised.
When Zhong Lishuang heard her daughter shouting, she hurriedly raised her head, her eyes immediately turned red, and she stood up in surprise.
"I made you worry." After landing, Zhong Yangming looked at his wife's tired face and said apologetically.
Zhong Lishuang shook her head, looked at Zi Ruoyan, and knelt down solemnly: "Your Majesty, I..."
"Aunt Zhong, there's no need for this." Zi Ruoyan hurriedly helped her up and shook her head gently.
Zhong Lishuang took a deep breath, looked at Zhong Yangming next to her with burning eyes, took him into her arms, and held him tightly, unwilling to let go: "It's all my fault, if I didn't argue with you yesterday, this wouldn't have happened.
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"Ma'am, you are serious. If you want to say you are wrong, it is your husband's fault. If you were not so stubborn, you wouldn't have such a quarrel."
"No, it's all my fault."
"lady……"
Zhong Ling couldn't stand the words the two of them said to each other: "Okay, you are already an old couple, why are you so bored? I can't stand it."
"You damn girl, why are you talking?" Looking at her daughter, Zhong Lishuang said angrily and poked her daughter's forehead with her finger.
Zhong Ling stuck out his tongue at his mother, and then laughed happily.
In the courtyard of Zhong Mansion, a family of three stood together, having fun and laughing.
Not far away, Zi Ruoyan stood there silently watching this scene, with a smile and a trace of longing on her face.
"It's great that the family can be together and accompany each other..." Zi Ruoyan murmured in her heart and turned around to leave Zhong Mansion.
Without making a move, she turned into cold light and rose up, finally falling into the palace.
The huge palace was still deserted, and the incense in the royal study was still burning and rising.
Zi Ruoyan, who returned to the imperial study, looked at the pile of memorials, sat down silently, and began to work.
She is the Great Yan Empress, an aloof monarch.
Anyway, she was used to being alone.
Unconsciously, time passed slowly, and the maid on duty in the royal study had already lit the lamp and replaced the incense for Zi Ruoyan in advance.
"Hmm~~" Late at night, Zi Ruoyan hummed softly and stretched her beautiful body.
"Your Majesty, would you like to bring some late-night snacks?" the maid next to her asked softly.
Zi Ruoyan thought for a moment and shook her head: "Forget it, I don't have much appetite. Has the back hall been cleaned up?"
Since the original palace was changed to the Prince's Palace, Zi Ruoyan often rests in a small hall behind the imperial study.
I would only go there every time when I pretended to favor Xiao Tian.
"It's been packed up." The palace lady looked a little unnatural and nodded.
Zi Ruoyan nodded and walked towards the dark path, the lonely person gradually drifting away.
At this time, she doesn't want others to serve her.
"Why..." Zi Ruoyan had just walked outside the front yard of the back hall. When she looked from a distance, she found that the yard was brightly lit.
Normally, when it was time for her to rest, there wouldn't be too many lights in the back hall.
Especially in the front yard of the back hall, it is even colder and dim. Why now...
Zi Ruoyan stepped forward quickly, and as soon as she stepped into the front yard, she was greeted by an alluring aroma.
Not only that, in the center of the courtyard, there is a unique mahogany table.
"After working so hard for so long, why don't you have a hot pot snack?" Xiao Tian sat in front of the table and gave a thumbs up to Zi Ruoyan, "You must have never eaten this thing."
"Why are you here?" Zi Ruoyan looked at Xiao Tian with a surprised look on her face, asking why the other party was here.
Xiao Tian had already stood up and came behind Zi Ruoyan, pushed her to the table, and pushed her to sit down.
"Tong Ling Liu once said that you have a little habit. Every time you stay up late to deal with government affairs, you always have a midnight snack."
"Eating late-night snacks is boring when you are alone, so I will try some special delicacies from my hometown to reward Your Majesty for your hard work."
As Xiao Tian spoke, he sat next to Zi Ruoyan and began to tell her the best and most authentic way to eat this thing.
"This hot pot has to be eaten in a simmer. The time required for each ingredient is different. But this one..."
Xiao Tian was chattering non-stop, carefully explaining the situation to Zi Ruoyan.
Zi Ruoyan sat there, looking at Xiao Tian intently and listening silently.
The other party spoke loudly, which seemed very noisy at night, but she liked to listen.
The boiling soup in the pot in front of her was gurgling and the fire was burning brightly. She felt very warm.
"Your Majesty, come here, please open Jinkou." Xiao Tian held the cooked meat slices in his hands. After blowing on them, he took them with one hand and held them with the other.
Zi Ruoyan was startled, then leaned forward slightly, opened her red lips and ate.
"Well..." After chewing and swallowing, Zi Ruoyan sat upright and said, "The prince has served you very well. I am very happy. I will reward you!"
"I wonder what your Majesty wants to reward?"
Zi Ruoyan's bright starry eyes looked at Xiao Tian: "I'll reward you for feeding me one more time."
"Then your Majesty, wait a moment." Xiao Tian looked at the little woman like the empress, and immediately became happy, and started to cook the meat, "This piece of meat that I am going to cook with Your Majesty is very particular, it must be..."
Zi Ruoyan just looked at Xiao Tian like this, with the other person's figure reflected in her pupils.