The group's beloved wife: She is the phoenix, she is the king

Now that we are in the game, who can stay out of it?

--Inscription

Peilin said with emotion, "Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with her body."

It’s still easier to comfort his little Cai when she cries.

Nuoxi, who is five and a half years old, has such a special hobby that it is really not something that ordinary people can resist.

Chong Li had a headache and asked, "Then what should we do next?"

It would be more appropriate for Dongfang Junyan to coax Nuoxi, so they should think about how to deal with the upcoming troubles.

"It's so dangerous outside, and those insects are hard to guard against. It's really a big problem." Meng Yujie said worriedly.

"By the way, I haven't seen Xu Nuan for several days. Maybe that little guy knows something." Bai Zhou looked around and did not see Mie Yu and other little guys.

Luo Ying suggested, "I remember that You Ning and Xiao Cai have been looking after them in the side hall these days. I don't know how they are doing. Why don't we go check on them?"

"Okay, Dongfang Junyan is looking after this place, let's go and take a look." Ruochen nodded.

Soon, only Dongfang Junyan, Qiong Ke, Hagi Zhuo and Tu Jie were left in the palace.

Yujie and the others watched Dongfang Junyan carefully wiping Fan Nuoxi's hands, and seemed to be hesitant to say something.

The moment Dongfang Junyan put down his handkerchief, Hagi Zhuo couldn't help but speak.

"Um...can you show us Chengyuan's portrait again?"

Dongfang Junyan nodded, "Okay."

Today he has been hesitant to speak, maybe he has something to hide...

When the portrait fell into Hagi’s hands, Hagi exclaimed, “It’s exactly like her! It’s so like her!”

Yujie looked at the person in the scroll, feeling a little confused.

"朷劼, look at this person!" Seeing that朷劼 looked as if he understood but not really, he reached out to cover the face of the portrait, leaving only Chengyuan's eyes exposed.

"He's not dead?" This made Yu Jie recognize him immediately, and he said with some surprise.

Then he remembered that Fan Nuoxi was sleeping, and lowered his voice again.

"Is this bastard out to stir up trouble again? So he's the one you're discussing today?"

Hagi nodded and lowered his voice, "That's right, but things are a bit complicated. He seems to have become the mayor of Zhutian City and is already on his way to Jingyang City. He is very likely to attack Nuoxi."

"Are you also his victims?" Dongfang Junyan asked in a low voice.

"Ah."

Xijie and Haozhuo nodded in unison.

"Please keep an eye on it for me. I'll be back soon." Dongfang Junyan looked at Qiong Ke.

Qiong Ke nodded, "Okay."

Rather than planning those things, she prefers to stay with Fan Nuoxi, at least she can forget some of the pain temporarily.

"My dear little ancestor, you have so many things to bear, why didn't you tell us more before?"

"Are you afraid that we will be implicated, and want to solve it by yourself without telling anyone?"

"But, how can we bear to let you bear such a heavy burden alone?"

Qiong Ke kept muttering to herself while wiping Fan Nuoxi.

"This trouble is like a snowball, it's getting bigger and bigger. You can't handle it alone."

"Maybe we are all no match for that bad guy, but if we put our heads together, we can always find a way."

"I wish you could have fewer worries and no longer be bothered by the past."

Unconsciously, tears welled up on Qiong Ke's face, and a few drops of tears quietly fell on Fan Nuoxi's hands.

Unexpectedly, these words actually rang in the ears of Fan Nuoxi's soul.

The soul that had been in a coma for several days finally responded.

"not like this……"

"not like this……"

"Qiong Ke, don't cry..."

"Stop crying, okay?"

"Qiong Ke...Qiong Ke!"

Perhaps it was because he felt more and more tears that Fan Nuoxi's soul finally woke up.

The word "Qiong Ke" immediately scared away Xin Zheng's sleepiness.

"Senior sister? You're awake—"

"that is really good!"

"Xin Zheng, I want to go back." Fan Nuoxi's tears rolled down, passing through the clouds below, and no one knew where they landed.

Xin Zheng looked at Fan Nuoxi crying like this, and said helplessly, "Master has told me to take good care of you. You can't go anywhere until Master comes back."

Senior sister, you are really embarrassing me!

"But I... am so weak, I may not be your senior sister." Fan Nuoxi argued.

Although she didn't know how she came to this place, she was still aware of some noises from the outside world.

Yuan Qing and Xin Zheng would occasionally chatter in front of her, so she would naturally know some things that were beyond her understanding.

As for her, since she came to this world, she has encountered various troubles every now and then, and then people who look similar to her appear one after another, making her identity seem to be stacked with various buffs, but not herself.

She felt tired just listening to it.

If she had known that cultivating immortals would require so many burdens, she might as well have gone back to sleep!

Who knows if Xin Zheng and Yuan Qing have treated her as someone's substitute again? She really doesn't want to continue to be entangled with them.

But... they did save her, and she couldn't turn against them.

I just feel very uncomfortable.

"Then how can you believe that you are my senior sister--" Xin Zheng was in a dilemma.

She is obviously my senior sister. Isn’t she deliberately making things difficult for me?

Could I possibly mistake my own senior sister?

"You can't even explain why. All you keep saying is Senior Sister. Aren't you really afraid that I will drain all your and Master's wealth?"

"So, I am not necessarily your senior sister."

Fan Nuoxi said confidently.

"If not, I wouldn't let you go!" Xin Zheng saw Fan Nuoxi wanted to leave and stopped him, "Besides, we can't just empty our family fortune..."

Could this be a trick played by my senior sister in order to escape?

No, he has to be careful!

Seeing Xin Zheng's defensive attitude, and then looking at the endless stars around him, Fan Nuoxi sat down on the stool in frustration.

"I have nothing on me right now, and I can't even tie up a chicken. I don't even know where you are. How can I run away--"

"Besides, if I wander around aimlessly, I might lose my life here. Wouldn't that be a waste of your master and your kindness? I value my life and won't run around aimlessly."

"Hmph, that's better!" Xin Zheng said worriedly.

Senior Sister didn't wake up early or late, but woke up just when Master went out. It really made him feel a little bit troubled...

I don’t know where the master has gone and how long it will take for him to come back.

Seeing Xin Zheng looking very nervous, Fan Nuoxi chuckled in her heart.

I didn't expect this big guy to look a little silly. Well, let me rest here for a while.

Whether it is true or not, only by keeping your body healthy can you do more things.

After making up his mind, Fan Nuoxi left the stool, sat cross-legged where he had been lying before, and slowly regulated his breathing.

When Xin Zheng saw Fan Nuoxi like this, he felt a little relieved.

……

"It's been a while, why hasn't the old man in charge here come to see me?"

A man dressed in green clothes and wearing a bronze mask that covered his entire face sat on a crescent-shaped white throne and looked at Erlang's legs and said impatiently.

But the voice sounded exactly the same as the old voice that spoke with the help of the frog that day.

This is exactly the Master Yuan Qing that Xin Zheng has been thinking about.

There were many people who were eyeing Yuan Qing with eager eyes.

Many of those people had white hair and youthful faces, and they looked like they had seen a lot of storms. Now, they were very wary of the uninvited guests on the podium.

There were many steps under the throne. Although those who were eyeing it covetously did not dare to get close, they were unwilling to admit defeat.

"Where did this rat come from? How dare he sit in the position of the Heavenly Lord!"

"If you don't leave, we will definitely take your life!"

"When the Lord of Heaven comes back, you will be doomed forever!"

"..."

Listening to their arrogant words, Yuan Qing just found it ridiculous, "Tsk - you ants, do you want to be my enemy?"

She tapped the throne casually with her fingers, and the person who led the criticism left her feet and flew into the air in the blink of an eye.

"Little old man, if you don't show up again, I will kill all your men one by one!"

After he finished speaking, the other people in the hall also flew into the air one by one, and everyone had a difficult look on their face.

After a while, a white-haired old man appeared in the hall.

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This chapter's screenwriter: Yuan Qing

Art Director: Su Xiu

Friendly performance: Priests