Zhou Yunxian suddenly put her hands on her hips, "Oh, you’re quite bold, barging in with people just like that. The Holy Emperor hasn’t said anything about you, and yet you’re the one to bite back first. To put it bluntly, Song Song is indeed the Holy Emperor’s own granddaughter. What’s wrong with letting an elder discipline her for being unruly? Is this really necessary, for you to be so protective?"
"..."
Xiao Jinghuai had seen argunts before, but never such shalessness, "Have you all been brainwashed by that so-called Holy Emperor?"
Zhou Yunxian sneered coldly, "Not at all, we’re very clear-headed. On the other hand, you seem to be getting more confused, compared to four years ago, you’re practically an old fool."
Xiao Jinghuai was about to be driven mad by Huohuo, just as he was about to explode, a sudden strong wind arose, as if the heavens were displeased with everything and began to punish, causing him to quickly restrain himself, mainly because the wind was too strong and blurred his vision, making it impossible to see anything clearly.
Not only Xiao Jinghuai, but the other three were the sa.
After the "demonic wind," the four of them saw an extra person in the room——
Zhou Yunxian, Feng Yichen, and Bai Jiayin all imdiately knelt down upon seeing that person, resembling ancient civilians paying respects to a monarch.
Seeing this, Xiao Jinghuai could roughly guess who the visitor was?
He only saw that person gently wave his hand before taking his seat at the head, the mask’s flowing speed seed to bring about a fierce wind, he said, "Mr. Xiao, we’ve finally t."
"However, the way we’ve t seems less than favorable, what, do I stir up hatred in you?"
Xiao Jinghuai looked at the Holy Emperor in front of him, that tone of calm and indifferent, upon careful discernnt felt like a vast and boundless existence, having an unrestrained detachnt from the world——
Such a person, it’s hard to imagine wanting to establish a kingdom, set up another house, and re-enter the feudal era.
"Yes." Xiao Jinghuai narrowed his eyes, "Your tornt of your own granddaughter is simply beastly, even a vicious tiger does not eat its cubs, yet you..."
"Am I worse than a beast?" The person elegantly stepped down from the seat, "Ha, truly naive! Xiao Jinghuai, this world isn’t as you think, what you see, touch, even a flower, a grass, a mote of dust, in my eyes, they’re all illusions."
"What do you an?" Xiao Jinghuai thought this person was mad, simply talking nonsense.
"None of you understand, no one does, actually even I don’t understand. What is love, really? She said she never wants to see again in this life, but I... I can live forever, not dying, not aging, not falling ill, free of the worries of ti. She said she only wants to be with forever, even if just for a fleeting mont, she wanted a utopia with no killing, no bloodshed, no man-eating beasts, I achieved that, but she still doesn’t see ."
"..."
Xiao Jinghuai was forced to retreat step by step by him, his sharp eyes suddenly widened, finally showing fear or rather perplexity——
How could one be immortal and ageless?
"Who exactly are you?"
The person suddenly took off the mask on his face, revealing an ethereal, exquisite face, no beauty in the world could articulate the elegance of this face.
He was very young, astonishingly young.
"I am called Jialan, also called Zhou Yijie, I once had another na... Lou Jin."
Lou Jin, he cherished this na.
The na she had murmured over and over on her lips.
Zhou Yunxian was stunned, shock flitting through his eyes, he had always asked him why his surna was Zhou?
Now he finally had an answer, turns out he himself was nad Zhou——
But why did he have three nas?
Then, they heard the man say:
"Jialan was a little monk in the temple."
"Zhou Yijie was a fortune-teller under the bridge."
"Lou Jin... was just her Lou Jin."
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