It was already evening when Ying Lingxi and Ying Yueyu arrived in Kyoto. Although they were prepared, they were still shocked by the nightlife in Kyoto.

"Sister, there are so many delicious and fun things!"

Ying Yueyu happily pointed at the sea of ​​people not far away.

"Let's go find an inn and stay there first, and then go out to play with Xiaoyu, okay?"

Ying Lingxi held Ying Yueyu's little hand, fearing that she would get lost here.

"Uh-huh."

Now Ying Yueyu looks like an obedient girl next door, but Ying Lingxi knows that if she doesn't hold her little hand, she can immediately perform a disappearing technique for you.

Tongqi did not spend the night at the Dimensional Temple because she was afraid that she would not be able to help but want to take Yingying away from the Dimensional Temple.

"Not long after I was brought back by my mother, I started to learn etiquette, and not long after that, I wore a crown. I couldn't do whatever I wanted like before, and I also had to pay attention to my image outside and couldn't do some things. It’s something demeaning.”

This is what Yingying said when she secretly confided in Tongqi.

"Sister, you know, I am very grateful to my mother for picking me up. Learning etiquette is also of my own volition. They did not force me. My mother does not show up often. If I do something inappropriate outside, it will embarrass my mother. , so I must have the temperament that an imperial princess should have."

"Is Xiaoying very tired every day?"

Tongqi held Yingying tightly in her arms, feeling very sorry for her sister as she listened to her words.

"I was very tired at first, but I gradually got used to it. My mother treated me very well, so I am still very happy every day."

Looking at the sweetly smiling little guy in her arms, Tong Qi could no longer hold back the guilt in her heart, and her tears couldn't stop falling.

"It's all my fault, sister. I didn't have the ability at that time to keep you here and let you suffer so much outside."

"It's okay, sister. Aren't I just lying in my sister's arms now?"

Tong Qi knew in her heart that once she wears a crown, she must bear its weight. She is only thirteen years old this year, and she should be an age that loves to laugh and play. However, because she has a crown on her head, in order not to embarrass her mother, she forcefully I have a maturity that I shouldn't have at this age.

As soon as Tong Qi left, Yingying fell asleep, but Bai Zhuo was still awake deep in her heart.

"Now that you're here, why are you hiding? Aren't the mighty second-order gods afraid of me, a commoner?"

Yingying, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes and looked somewhere in the room with her blood-red eyes.

"Is Ying'er asleep?"

Ying Meng appeared in the room, sitting on the chair and looking at the little guy on the bed with a smile.

"She fell asleep. Why, how do you want to force her?"

Bai Zhuo looked at the woman in front of him coldly, as if he had guessed who planned some of the things along the way.

"What I wanted to achieve has been achieved."

"You must have planned the affairs of the Tong family, Ling family, and Yan family, right?"

Bai Zhuo looked at her coldly.

"Yes, what happened in the past will only make Ying'er sad. Since Ying'er doesn't want to let go, then I will be the bad guy."

"Aren't you afraid that she will hate you?"

"As long as Ying'er can let go of the past and grow up with peace of mind, what if she hates me for the rest of her life?"

Yingmeng spread her hands helplessly and looked at the little guy on the bed.

"Don't forget, although I am the lord of a country and a second-tier god, I am also a mother. What mother doesn't want her daughter to grow up healthy and happy?"

"I hope you are doing the right thing, and I hope you are worthy of her calling you 'Mother Queen'."

Bai Zhuo snorted coldly and turned his little head to the side, not wanting to look at her again.

"Bai Zhuo, your soul won't be able to survive the next reincarnation, right?"

Yingmeng finally asked her question.

"none of your business?"

Bai Zhuo snorted coldly.

"Do you want to stay with Ying'er as a human being?"

Ying Meng looked at the little one on the bed and showed a playful smile.

"Set your terms."

Bai Zhuo is not stupid. He knows that Yingmeng is famous for not being able to afford early benefits.

"Use your whole life to protect Ying'er. You can die, but you must die in front of Ying'er. This is the condition."

Yingmeng stood up and paced back and forth in the room.

"You have to make an agreement first. I will find a good body for you, but it won't be like Ying'er. And I said that I will only have one daughter, Ying'er."

"Yingmeng, you are so calculating."

Bai Zhuo stared at Yingmeng closely, feeling that Yingmeng was scary, manipulating people's hearts, and could never see through what she was thinking.

"I have no choice. I only have Ying'er as my daughter, and Ying'er is too soft-hearted. Your feelings for Ying'er are so deep, so I can only let you make this knife."

Ying Meng smiled slightly, as if she had seen through Bai Zhuo's thoughts.

"Okay, I promise you."

Bai Zhuo agreed without much thought.

"In this way, I have finished what I want to say. Oh, by the way, there is one more thing I want to tell you."

Yingmeng turned around and was about to leave. When she reached the door, she seemed to have thought of something, turned to Bai Zhuo and said:

"Actually, Bai Qin's death was not your fault."

After saying that, Yingmeng closed the door and turned to leave.

Ying Lingxi played with Ying Yueyu until very late before returning to the inn. The only regret was that Ying Lingxi did not find out whether Yingying was in the palace.

"Xiaoying should not be in the palace."

The voice in Ying Lingxi's heart sounded again.

"How can you be so sure?"

Ying Lingxi was a little confused and asked in her heart.

"Just based on what I know about her."

Song Xi sighed and looked at the prosperous Kyoto city through her eyes.

"I haven't seen Kyoto for a long time. When I was still alive, I met Xiaoying at an inn nearby."

"Then is there any way you can get her to come down from the Dimensional Temple and meet us?"

Song Xi shook his head helplessly and said nothing.

"What if I let you control my body temporarily?"

Ying Lingxi asked tentatively.

"Wait until your sister falls asleep. Tonight may be the last time you see her."

Dimensional Temple.

The night was already very deep, Bai Zhuo and Yingying had already gone to bed, and on a roof directly below the Dimensional Temple, Ying Lingxi was humming softly the ballads that she and Yingying used to sing together, using her spiritual energy to soften her voice. After delivering it, Yingying's favorite snack was still in her little hand.

Yu Nan was standing guard at the door. She was a little surprised to hear Ying Lingxi's singing, but also a little familiar.

"This is?"

"This is Song Xi's voice. Ying'er is probably awake. You should hide first."

Ying Meng's voice rang in her ears.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Yu Nan ducked and hid in the darkness, staring at the door quietly.

After a while, the door of the Dimensional Temple was pushed open. Yingying stuck out her little head and looked left and right. When she found that there was no one, she went out with confidence and rushed towards Kyoto.

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