I was kicked out of the house and became a princess.

Xinyan Temple.

Mark Bass took the sound transmission stone and Yingmeng lay on the bed and chatted every day.

"By the way, niece Yingying is feeling better. If she is feeling better, she can bring her to the Xinyan Temple."

Mark Bass did not forget the conditions that Ma Xin negotiated with him, and found a reasonably suitable time to ask.

"Ying'er's body is still very weak now. Let's talk about it later when Ying'er's body gets better."

Of course Yingmeng understood what Mark Bass meant, and it was hard to refuse directly.

"If you need any supplements, if our Xin Yan Empire has them, just ask them and I will ask Ma Xin to deliver them in person."

"Does Ma Xin agree with what you say?"

Yingmeng asked half-jokingly.

"He is eager to see niece Yingying now. She was bargaining with me not long ago."

Mark Bass replied somewhat helplessly.

"Let's talk when the time comes. I'll give you news if necessary."

"Okay, let's talk about it then."

"it is good."

After cutting off the contact, Mark Bass put down the sound transmission stone in his hand and looked at Ma Xin, who had been listening beside him.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's just that she doesn't agree and there's nothing I can do about it."

"It's okay. Once Ying Lingxi and the others' matters are over in the Xinyan Empire, I'll take the supplements and take a look."

Ma Xin still looked stubborn, but under Xin Yan's test, his originally childish face became a little more determined.

"Recently, you should practice more before they arrive, otherwise you won't have much time to practice when you go out with them. I heard that niece Yingying has a faint tendency to break through to the middle stage of heaven. You have to work hard too.”

Although Mark Bass couldn't bear that he was so persistent with Yingying, it would make him take cultivation seriously and help him move forward, so he would turn a blind eye.

Yingmeng placed the sound transmission stone on the bedside and looked at the little guy beside her who frowned slightly.

"Did you hear everything?"

Ying Meng hugged the little guy next to her.

"Ah."

"Do you want to be with Ma Xin?"

Although Yingmeng guessed that Yingying most likely didn't want to, she still wanted to hear Yingying's thoughts.

"Do not want to."

Not surprisingly, Yingying refused without even thinking.

"Why don't you want to be with him? I heard that he has matured a lot now."

"Does the Queen want me to be with him?"

Yingying raised her little head from Yingmeng's arms and looked into Yingmeng's deep eyes.

"I think you and Girl Xin are quite suitable."

Yingmeng scratched her little nose and chuckled.

"No, she is my sister."

Yingying turned her little face to one side and puffed her face angrily.

"Okay, okay, as long as Ying'er is happy."

Ying Meng rested comfortably on the bed with her delicate body in her arms, enjoying the rare leisure time in the day.

"Dong dong dong."

A sudden knock on the door woke up the mother and daughter who were sleeping in bed.

"come in."

Yingmeng rubbed her eyes with a hint of dissatisfaction in her tone.

Yu Nan opened the door gently, walked in with a bowl of steaming medicinal soup, and placed it on the table.

"See Your Majesty, Your Highness the Princess."

"Ying'er, get up and take medicine."

(I feel a little strange when I write this, I don’t know why?)

"Don't don't."

Yingying struggled dishonestly in Yingmeng's arms, looking like she was resisting.

"Be good, Ying'er. Drinking it is good for your health."

Ying Meng softly coaxed the little one in her arms, while motioning to Yu Nan to bring over the medicinal soup.

"No, it's so bitter and unpleasant to drink..."

Yingying felt a little uncomfortable smelling the medicinal soup.

"I added sugar today. After drinking it, let the imperial kitchen make some juice of your choice, okay?"

"Really?"

Yingying looked at Yingmeng's serious look and was still a little suspicious.

"Silly girl, when have I ever lied to you?"

Ying Meng laughed dumbly and patted her little head gently.

"Then, let me try it first."

Yingying looked at the medicinal soup that had been brought to her and swallowed. She was definitely not greedy!

"I'll hold it for you, drink it slowly, don't be in a hurry."

Yingmeng took the medicinal soup from Yu Nan's hand and gently put it to Yingying's little mouth.

"Suck, breathe~"

Yingying took a tentative sip and found that it was much sweeter than usual and tasted much better, so she drank it with confidence.

Seeing that the medicinal soup in the bowl was getting less and less, the smile on Yingmeng's pretty face became stronger and stronger. Until Yingying finished drinking, Yingmeng handed the bowl to Yu Nan and asked her to stand aside. .

"Isn't it a lot sweeter?"

"Uh-huh."

"Okay, let's sleep some more, it's still early."

Yingmeng gently hugged the little one in her arms and got back into bed without mentioning the juice at all.

Yingying lay quietly in Yingmeng's arms. She didn't know why, but she still felt very tired when she woke up. Her eyelids were also fighting, and she fell asleep after a while.

"If you put those magical herbs to soothe the nerves and help you sleep in Her Majesty's medicinal soup, Her Majesty will probably be angry with Your Majesty again if she finds out."

Yu Nan saw that Yingying was asleep, and then reminded her softly next to Ying Meng.

"Ying'er is weak and needs to rest even more after drinking the medicinal soup. Putting some soothing herbs to help her recover faster will help her recover faster. She'll be fine."

Yingmeng looked at the sleeping little one in her arms, the doting in her eyes undisguised.

"Ask the maid to take the bowl to the imperial dining room, and ask the imperial dining room to prepare more snacks that Ying'er likes. When Ying'er wakes up, you can ask the maid to bring some for her to eat, but not too much."

Ying Meng gently put the little one in her arms under the quilt, tucked her in, and gave instructions before leaving.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"By the way, after I send the bowl over, you come back and wait here. When I'm not here, you stay here with me."

"The slaves obey the order."

Yu Nan bowed and stood aside and said.

After giving all the instructions, Yingmeng opened the door with confidence and headed towards the main hall.

Yuan Ting, the leader of the weak water empire, has been guarding the weak water pool for more than half a year, but the weak water god has not moved yet, and Yuan Jing has been staying in the weak water pool without showing his head.

"Why isn't it over yet?"

Yuan Ting looked at the weak water god behind her again, her light blue eyes filled with confusion.

Yuan Jing also stayed quietly at the bottom of the weak water pool, letting the phantoms of weak water around her interfere from time to time, and sat motionless at the bottom of the pool to practice.

The tree wants to be calm and the wind does not stop.

This is the only answer God gives.

"Do we have to wait until all the shadows in the weak pool disappear and no longer appear before the first trial is over? How many years and months will this wait?"

Yuan Ting frowned and looked at Ruoshuitan with worry.

Turning their attention back to the Xinyan Empire, the sisters Ying Lingxi and Ying Yueyu were also on the road non-stop every day. They could see the outline of Xinyan City from a distance, and they also had many questions in their minds that they wanted to find Mark Bass. Ask clearly.