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

"What did Wang Qi say?"

Xin Yixi had already gotten up in the room. Seeing Yingying coming back, she walked to the table and made her a cup of black tea.

"Phew, good tea."

Yingying took a sip of the tea, which was warm and soft. The mellow taste spread on the tip of her tongue, allowing her to relax from the temptation with Wang Qi just now.

"Aunt Ying also said that we shouldn't look at the memorials for the next two days. She will take care of it, so we can just focus on our cultivation."

Xin Yixi made herself a cup of black tea and sat down with her.

"It's always more reassuring to do it yourself. Otherwise, you will feel uneasy and your training efficiency will not be high."

Yingying is just like Yingmeng. She is too cautious. Apart from Xin Yixi, Xin Ling and her own mother, she is still wary of other people. Of course, this includes Wang Qi who has already expressed his feelings. She always feels that Wang Qi wants to trick her.

Xin Yixi understood what Yingying meant, but in her opinion, Yingying was still a little too sensitive.

"How about this, I'll help you, and it will be done faster."

"No, you practice first, I'll be back after I finish reviewing it."

Yingying got up and opened the door and saw Yu Nan standing at the door.

"Your Highness, His Majesty has ordered that from now on, without His Majesty's order, Your Highness cannot participate in reviewing memorials."

As he spoke, Yu Nan presented the imperial edict with both hands.

Yingying took the imperial edict, opened it and read it. After confirming that it was Yingmeng's handwriting, she sighed helplessly.

"Your Majesty is also concerned about the health of His Highness. His Highness's body cannot bear the excessive work. Moreover, His Highness's health was like this a few years ago, and it took a long time to recover."

"Forget it, I won't go."

Hearing Yingying's words, Yu Nan also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your Highness, please go back. Yu Nan will be waiting at the door. Just tell him if you need anything."

"Sister Yu Nan, ask the imperial kitchen to prepare three breakfasts, one for His Majesty, and two for here."

Yingying nodded, gave the order, and returned to the bedroom and closed the door without waiting for Yu Nan to reply.

Yu Nan stood at the door somewhat awkwardly. She knew that Yingying was already a little angry at this time, but there was nothing she could do as a personal maid. She was also acting in accordance with the emperor's orders. She knew that Ying Meng had abolished Yingying's princess order with just one sentence. She also understood that Ying Meng deliberately let her know to warn her, so she now followed Ying Meng's orders.

Alas, Yu Nan felt that Yingying’s personality was more and more similar to Yingmeng’s.

In the unknown void, the mysterious space is not only filled with stars, but also somewhere in the space, a broad silver ribbon winds through endless time and space, carrying the reincarnation of countless lives and the flow of fate.

The water of the long river is surging, the waves are rolling, the waves are splashing, and the mist is filled, as if there are wronged souls clamoring and struggling in it. In the river, countless souls are looming, they are sad or happy, confused or determined, moving forward with the flow of the river.

On both sides of the Samsara River, scattered blood-red red spider lilies have bloomed one after another, as if preparing to welcome some important person. Dry trees stand in groups of three or two on the shore, and the dry branches stretch out to the river like old hands, as if trying to grab something. The river exudes the charming fragrance of red spider lilies, making the creatures trance and intoxicated.

Going upstream along the river bank, you can occasionally see Baal wandering in the long river. He is heading towards the depths of the long river of samsara, with his head down, seeming to be troubled by something.

Huaying, who was concentrating on evolving her swordsmanship in the long river, seemed to sense Baal's presence. She opened her eyes and looked towards Baal who was walking towards her.

"What are you thinking about, looking so sad?"

Bal ignored him and just walked forward on his own. Now Huaying was like an aunt to them, so they would ignore her if they could. Otherwise, who knows how long would the conversation last. He often suffered losses here, and even he himself said that he was a bad-mouthed person and did not learn his lesson.

"If you ignore me, I'll beat you up."

Huaying stood in front of Bal, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised and a sly smile.

"Aunt, I was wrong. Please let me go. Please."

Bal had no way to deal with Huaying. He couldn't beat her in a fight, and he couldn't win in an argument.

"Tell me where you are going?"

Huaying patted the empty space around her.

"Auntie, I really can't chat with you today. I have something urgent to do."

Seeing that Huaying was not going to let him go easily, Bal was quite helpless. Even the God of Destruction told him to avoid her, but her whereabouts were elusive and his luck was not very good, so there was nothing he could do!

Da da da da da da·······

The sound of hurried horse hooves approaching from afar attracted their attention.

Turning around, I saw the person coming in a black robe. His upper body seemed to be in human shape, but compared to the upper body, his lower body was extremely large, like a towering black mountain, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"It's Miss Huaying. I'm sorry that I couldn't catch up with you because of something urgent. I will definitely chat with you next time."

"Samkina, what are you doing here?"

Huaying frowned, feeling a little surprised by Samkina's sudden visit.

The visitor was none other than Masamikina, the fourth-ranked undead among the seventy-two spirit generals of destruction.

"Sister Ying, the Great Master has something to see Bal, and he hasn't arrived for a long time, so the Great Master sent me to check on him."

Samikina's attitude is quite good. After all, the God of Destruction now gives her three points.

"Humph, you're still wearing the same thing even though I've seen you so many times. It's been a long time since you washed it. It stinks."

Huaying deliberately stepped forward and lifted up Samkina's black robe while he was not paying attention, and suddenly, his dark gray skin was exposed.

Samigana's skin was covered with mysterious runes, flashing with a faint light. A hint of anger flashed in his dark pupils but was quickly suppressed.

"Where's your spear? Did you not bring it?"

Huaying was a little disappointed that she didn't see the spear. As she practiced swordplay every day, she was also interested in Samikina's spear. After playing with the long sword for a while, it would be nice to try out something else.

"There's no one else in the long river, so it's useless to carry a spear."

Samkina smiled and looked at Bal who had become silent, with a glimmer of gloating in his eyes.

"How about this, I'll bring the spear next time, Sister Ying, and you'll let me take him away?"

"Okay, okay, let's go."

Huaying tactfully let Bal and Samkina go, and stretched comfortably.

Not long after they left, the golden fragments began to turn blood red. Huaying thought something was wrong and looked closely. A black word "death" appeared on the blood.

Time seems to be running out...