I was spotted by the heroines while doing the quick-travel mission.

Looking back at the You Palace, Fuling was accompanying Qionghua, who had already picked out the things, and was diligently serving tea and water.

"Why are you still sitting here after getting the things?" Yang Liu was still a little drunk. The fairy wine was different from ordinary wine. Yang Liu drank a jar of it without falling asleep next to Qiong Hua, which was considered a very good alcohol tolerance. Yang Liu was a little shaky and found a chair to sit down and prop up her head, looking at Qiong Hua sitting next to her with her beautiful eyes.

"I've seen something nice, but it's a bit expensive~" Qionghua blinked, looking expectant.

Yang Liu knew what it was without even thinking about it. It was a spirit-gathering bead left over from ancient times. It was of little use to gods like them who were born in the upper realm. But to Qionghua, the flowers and plants buried in her flower fields and cultivated were good things. Gathering and nurturing spirits could achieve twice the result with half the effort. But this thing was rare, and there were only a few of them in the world. No wonder Qionghua was willing to stay in this cold palace for one night and wait for Yang Liu to come back.

"That one won't work, but the others are fine." Yang Liu refused decisively. According to the plot setting, in the later part of the story, the heroine will hurt her soul during a certain training, causing irreversible serious injuries. Yang Liu has to prepare for this.

"Oh~ Jin Yuan~" Qionghua tried to beg again, but Yang Liu turned a blind eye. Qionghua was more perceptive than the male protagonist. When she saw that it didn't work, she gave up on the Spirit Gathering Pearl and turned to Yang Liu's other spiritual treasures. She happily packed a few of them, and Yang Liu turned a blind eye and did not stop her.

"Qionghua." Yang Liu called Qionghua when she was about to leave. Qionghua silently retracted her foot that was about to step out of the door. A cluster of ice cones suddenly shot out where Qionghua was about to step, almost leaving a hole in her foot.

"I want your bird."

"You know how to ask for it." Qionghua curled her lips. This guy really wouldn't accept any loss. He couldn't sit still after just taking a few items.

"Got it. I'll send it to you later." Qionghua pouted, stomped on the ice cone with a wronged look, and walked out of the door.

Yang Liu leaned back in her chair and yawned subconsciously, "Ah, I really don't want to use my brain."

"I'm so annoyed. I don't even know what to do with my life..." Yang Liu supported his head, feeling completely bored for a moment, and suddenly didn't know what to do.

The story has just begun, and she is really bored. In the previous world, she was surrounded by a bunch of little girls, and it couldn't be boring. But in this world, it seems that there is nothing to do except practicing every day.

Ever since she adapted to her original body's memories, she had begun to feel bored.

After Fuling sent Qionghua away, as soon as she stepped into the hall, she saw Yangliu dozing off. Fuling had never seen Yangliu like this before. He leaned lazily on the chair with a bored look on his face, and inexplicably there was a hint of worldly air about him.

"Your Majesty looks a little bored."

Fuling poured the wine that Yangliu brought back into the pot. Even after several large jars of wine were put into the pot, it was still not full. Yangliu pinched the handle of the pot and shook it, and only the sound of sloshing water could be heard. It was really magical.

"How do you think I'm bored?"

Yang Liu did not answer but asked instead, poured a full cup of wine and gave it to Fuling. Fuling took it with both hands and took a sip with her eyes slightly narrowed. When she was still an immortal herb, Lord Qionghua often used inferior immortal wine to irrigate the fields, which made the immortal flowers and herbs in the fields drunk and staggering. It was at that time that Liu Jinyuan brought the little Fuling who was staggering on the roadside back to Wangyou Palace.

After all, at that time Fuling was clinging to Liu Jinyuan's legs like a dog-skin plaster, and she couldn't get rid of her. When Qionghua saw that little Fuling was clinging to Liu Jinyuan, she waved her hand and rewarded her generously. Finally, the empty Wangyou Palace had a little girl who could breathe.

"Your Majesty rarely shows such an expression. If you are bored, why don't you go find the fairy you like?"

Fuling was born without being polluted by the mundane world. She was very pure and said whatever she thought. She exposed Yang Liu right away. Yang Liu glanced at Fuling and said faintly, "You know this again?"

Fuling saw the cold air spreading to her feet, so she bent down and waved her hand to disperse the cold air, and said slowly, "You saw the little fairy today. When you came back, you also had the aura of the little fairy on you. You don't know how to hide."

"What's there to hide? I haven't done anything dirty." Yang Liu yawned disapprovingly, stretched out his hand to grab the little girl's collar and threw her out of the hall. "I don't like to listen to you, go to sleep with Bing Lingque."

Yang Liu locked Fuling outside the hall. Fuling pouted and skillfully planted herself under the tree, turning into a fairy grass and fell asleep.

Yang Liu looked at the huge palace and felt lonely for a rare time. There was no one to talk to and no one to keep her company. Looking at the bright moon, she began to look forward to the arrival of three days later.

Sure enough, the memory of the original body still affected her.

Over there, Yu Wan was returning to her room after practicing sword skills and happened to run into Xiao Ran. Xiao Ran saw that Yu Wan had not slept late at night, and saw that there was a faint scent of willows around her, coupled with that face, which made Xiao Ran a little dazed for a moment.

"Master."

Yu Wan bowed gracefully, and Xiao Ran nodded in response. He reached out and touched the flower branch that Yu Wan's arm was leaning on. There was a faint trace of willow's sword spirit on it, as cold and piercing as she was.

"You met the Lord Jin Yuan today." Xiao Ran seemed to crumple the petals unintentionally. Yu Wan wanted to speak out to stop him, but seeing that Xiao Ran was in a bad mood, she just moved her body back, protecting the flower branches intentionally or unintentionally.

"I came back later and met the God and asked for his advice."

Yu Wan was half true and half false, with her eyebrows lowered and her eyes respectful. Xiao Ran put his hand away and twisted a petal with his fingertips, gently rubbing it to dissolve the sharp sword intent, his mind was full of thoughts. "Go and rest."

Xiao Ran waved his hand and let Yu Wan go, then started to guess what Yang Liu was thinking.

Yu Wan nodded again and bowed before leaving, she hurried back to her room and found a vase to put the flower branches in. She had an ice attribute and was not good at taking care of flowers and plants, so she could only use a thin layer of ice to freeze the flower branches to preserve the last bit of life.

It was just that the withered flowers were an eyesore, and she felt a little annoyed. She rubbed the petals with her fingers, and her ears turned red when she thought of Yang Liu's slightly alcoholic breath. Immortal cultivators were not bound by mortal bodies, they cared more about the harmony of souls. It was obvious that for the first time in hundreds of years of cultivation, Yu Wan touched another soul that made her soul tremble. She could not ignore it, and could only gently put this high and mighty exiled immortal into her heart.

"Lord Jinyuan..." Yu Wan murmured.

Yang Liu closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, only to feel her heart skip a beat, as if something was beating. The original owner, Liu Jinyuan, was heartless and desireless, and Yang Liu now felt that her body and mind were clear, empty as if something was missing. Now her heart was pounding, making her feel uncomfortable for the first time since she came to this world.

"hiss..."

Yang Liu placed her palm on her chest, feeling the subtle beating of her heart with her palm. The rapid beating just now seemed like an illusion. Yang Liu touched her chest in a daze, and it took a long time before she fell asleep again.

Three days passed in a flash, and another night passed. Yu Wan arrived at the back mountain early, waiting for Yang Liu's arrival. However, Yang Liu did not come, but Xiao Ran came instead.