"Have you eaten?"

Su Mujie, who had just returned to the Imperial Palace, looked at Su Muqi with gentle eyes.

Su Muqi was leaning leisurely on the sofa in the living room, staring intently at the playback of the funeral in the mirror.

"Well, you're too late."

Su Mujie walked up to her and blocked her view, "Originally I was going to attend the dinner, so I rushed back to accompany you when I thought you would come over. I didn't expect you to finish eating."

Su Muqi raised her head and met Su Mujie's soft gaze...

"Then go and eat."

After saying that, she lowered her head to avoid looking at each other.

Su Mujie raised his eyebrows slightly and said gently: "If you don't want to have dinner with me, you have to give me a kiss, right?"

Su Muqi's eyes flashed, she sat up and raised her head to pull Su Mujie down...

Sumujie stroked her long dark green hair, which was as smooth and soft as her lips.

As the kiss deepened, Su Muqi wanted to pull away, but Su Mujie refused to let her go. She hugged him and teleported back to the bedroom.

Su Muqi said hurriedly: "You have dinner first, I will talk to you later."

"You are dinner." Su Mujie smiled and pushed the person under him.

Sumu Qi struggled a little and then gave up resistance...

Just treat it as a final farewell.

It's just that Su Mujie was a little weird today, and he refused to stop. Su Muqi finally lost his patience and suddenly said:

"Su Mujie, I want to enter the palace."

In an instant, the heat all over Su Mujie's body cooled down.

He straightened up and looked at the woman in front of him.

She was once the saint Luo Xi, Su Mucheng's female companion, the woman he longed for but could not reach...

Eight years ago, Luo Xi was a victim of the struggle between the royal family and the temple. He was sentenced to become an evil spirit and lost his cultivation, and was sent to the Inquisition controlled by the royal family.

Su Mucheng couldn't save her right away, so he was busy fighting with Lan Zeqi for control of the state religion, and was busy looking for someone...

The royal family was jealous of Su Mucheng and made Luo Xi live a miserable life in prison. It was not until Su Mucheng got help from him that things got better.

Later, when Su Mucheng gained power and Luo Xi fell ill and died, the royal family allowed them to pick him up secretly.

Su Mucheng regarded Su Mujie as a confidant, told him the secret of the "evil spirit", and asked him to find a suitable carrier for Luo Xi.

Out of selfish motives, Su Mujie sent Su Muqi, the arrogant and domineering daughter of the family who had no beauty, into the hands of Su Mucheng.

So Luo Xi was resurrected and became the daughter of the Sumu family.

Su Mucheng saw that Su Mujie had feelings for Luo Xi and decided to let go completely.

Luo Xi was unwilling, but finally came together with Su Mujie, who was kind to her...

The two have been together for nearly five years, and Su Mujie is considered doting and pampering towards her.

Whether she entangled Su Mucheng or occasionally fell in love with other men, Su Mujie didn't care too much.

Because she is the former saint Luo Xi, an "evil spirit" for thousands of years.

At this moment, he couldn't figure out why she wanted to enter the palace. He already had enough power and gave her the freedom she wanted.

"Why? Do you know what you are talking about? Your Third Highness is different from the people you have provoked in the past, and the palace is not a place you can leave if you want."

Sumu Qi pushed him away and took the dress with a cold face.

"Of course I know. Have you forgotten who I used to be? But my grandfather has already handed in the family recommendation form at noon."

Su Mujie breathed a sigh of relief, it was just a recommendation form.

"Don't worry, I will ask someone to help change your name."

Su Muqi frowned, "Su Mujie, I agreed with him to hand it over."

Su Mujie's face turned cold, "Why?"

"No reason, I just feel a little tired of being with you." Su Muqi lazily put on her clothes.

"Thank you for taking care of me over the years. I came here today just to say goodbye to you formally, but I didn't expect you to be particularly enthusiastic today."

Su Mujie looked at her blankly.

Thinking of how she had just watched the replay of the funeral, a sudden flash of inspiration came to her, "Isn't it possible that Your Highness is the reincarnation of the person you like?"

He knew something about Su Mucheng and her past.

Su Muqi would occasionally talk about the cruelty of that person...

Su Muqi was surprised for a moment, then smiled and helped him smooth his messy hair.

"You are very smart. In fact, I am also very conflicted, but sometimes God arranges it this way."

Su Mujie raised his hand to cover the back of her hand and whispered: "Su Mucheng asked you not to be tainted by the karma of the past, concentrate on cultivating the three realms, and wait until you can enter the divine realm and live forever. Why do you have to jump into the fire pit yourself."

Hearing this, Su Muqi's pupils tightened, "How do you know he persuaded me?"

Su Mujie didn't want to talk in circles with her at this time.

"My spiritual power, overlapping space, and your conversation in the Holy Lady's Temple are all known to me."

"You actually spied on me!" Su Muqi looked ugly.

Su Mujie's eyes darkened, "I just care about you."

"You stay by my side, I have enough ability to protect you now. Let's wait for the gate of God's Realm together,"

"Sorry, I have made up my mind." Su Muqi stood up decisively, "Su Mujie, you are very good, but I want to give it one last try."

"Try it once? His Highness the Third Prince will not love you." Su Mujie said firmly, "You may not even know what kind of person he is."

"He is not the real Lan Zetong, but Tasril. You should have heard about it."

Sumu Qi was stunned for a few seconds and then laughed again.

"It turns out it's him..."

"So give up." Su Mujie took her hand and stood up, his tall figure shrouding Su Muqi in his shadow, "He has no feelings."

"You're talking nonsense. I clearly saw the emotion in his eyes today." Su Muqi was not convinced. She saw the pain and struggle in the man's eyes.

So she has to try again no matter what, otherwise she may never have a chance again...

Su Mujie smiled faintly, "You are not Lan Zeyu, and you are not Laurentelle. Please stop being delusional, okay?"

Hearing Lorendel's name, Sumu Qi's eyes suddenly widened and her face became ferocious.

"What is Laurentiel? What kind of goddess? What kind of founding empress!"

"She is just a lonely ghost! She is my defeated general! She is the pet that Li Qi has chained for more than nine hundred years!"

"..."

This time it was Su Mujie's turn to be shocked, but after being surprised, he suddenly laughed strangely...

The laughter echoed in the bedroom, a little penetrating.

"It turns out that gods and demons are nothing more than this."

Su Muqi rarely saw this side of him. In the past, he was gentle and smooth, and rarely experienced great joy or sorrow.

"That's good you know. So I still have a chance."

"Su Mujie, wish me good luck. If I succeed, your position will be more stable."

After all, Su Mujie had truly helped her and liked her.

Su Mujie stopped smiling and put her hand to his lips, "I will work hard for my status, so I can't bless you, and I don't want to bless you."

After hearing this, Su Muqi's face turned slightly pale. For some reason, her eyes suddenly felt cold when she looked at the man. That was the look Li Qi had in the past...

She carefully stopped provoking the other person and said as gently as possible: "Let's talk about this for today..."

Sumujie nodded gently and said good.

Su Muqi carefully withdrew her hand, only to see Su Mujie snap his fingers with a smile.

Slap it.

The space around the two people began to change, as if the cut ribbons were being scattered and twisted...

When everything became clear again, they were already standing in another secondary space, which was very similar to reality. The only difference was that there was no color.

"Su Mujie, what do you want to do?" Su Muqi's momentum rose sharply.

Su Mujie smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I think giving you five years of freedom is enough."

Su Muqi's face turned pale when she heard this, and Su Mujie's purple eyes seemed to overlap with another person's. Li Qi from more than nine hundred years ago...

She suppressed her fear, released Tianjiu's pressure and said in a deep voice: "Su Mujie, we can get together and get together easily. If you insist on falling out with me, I'm not someone to be trifled with."

Su Mujie smiled and snapped his fingers again.

After the sound, the space between him and Sumu Qi separated like two pieces of cake being cut.

Sumu Qi anxiously used her spiritual power to split this secondary space, but no matter how hard she tried, the space remained stable.

On the contrary, she found that in this gray space, her spiritual power would slowly drain away...

how so.

She looked at Su Mujie opposite, who was still smiling, in disbelief.

"When did you enter the divine level?"

Su Mujie said honestly: "When Su Mucheng was replaced by Li Qi, I officially took over as the great elder of the temple. This was a dream that I once thought was impossible."

"I achieved it."

After hearing this, Su Muqi's face turned as white as winter snow.

Why can they all become god generals?

And I have changed so many bodies, but I always stay at the ninth level of heaven...

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