Back at Yaohua Palace, several little fairies who guarded the palace greeted her and lit up Yuwei with lamps.

One of them wanted to take the flower pot in her hand, but Yuwei said: "No need."

She sent a little fairy to send Yutu back to Guanghan Palace. Just as the other party was about to reach out to hug Yutu, Yutu said: "No need, Your Highness, I can go back by myself."

Yu Wei paused, bowed her head and asked, "Is it really not necessary?"

In her impression, Yutu has always been delicate and clingy, and whenever she meets her, she must be hugged.

Yutu shook his head: "It's really not necessary, as long as His Highness comes to Guanghan Palace to see Ayu and the master from time to time."

Yu Wei nodded and smiled: "It will definitely."

Satisfied with this answer, Yutu jumped out of Yuwei's arms and ran back to Guanghan Palace.

In fact, it is not so delicate and clingy, it is just very attached to the person it likes, and it is absolutely impossible for others to hug it.

Saying goodbye to the jade rabbit, Yuwei came to the Lingquan in the palace, flicked her sleeves, and put the fireworks jellyfish in.

The Lingquan is full of spiritual power, but it is not as vast as the sea. The fireworks jellyfish circled excitedly in it, and returned to Yuwei after touching the edge.

Yuwei somewhat regretted taking it out of the sea, and sighed: "You will lose your freedom when you get here, why don't I send you back tomorrow."

The fireworks jellyfish was in a hurry and danced its tentacles wildly, but it was just a little fairy who couldn't speak, and couldn't express what was in his heart no matter what.

Seeing that the fireworks jellyfish was so excited, Yuwei understood what it meant, and comforted her: "Since you want to stay, then you can stay. I will find some small fish and flowers to accompany you someday."

Only then did the fireworks jellyfish calm down, and its tentacles wrapped around Yuwei's wrist with attachment.

Yuwei said: "I'll give you a name, let's call it Xiaoyan."

The fireworks jellyfish stretched out two tentacles and twisted them into a heart shape.

Yu smiled, patted its head and said, "Good night."

After finishing speaking, Yuwei walked away with the flower pot in her hands. The fireworks jellyfish floated on the water and listened to her footsteps, and then sank to the bottom of the water until they could not hear her at all.

Gululu, a string of pearl-like bubbles shattered in the water, it was the voice of the firework jellyfish that no one knew.

I don't want to be free, I just want to be the little jellyfish you keep in the pond.

The next day, Yuwei watered Nianwei herself, and then went to Yaochi to report to her mother.

Walking halfway, I saw two figures in front of me, one golden and one yellow, who seemed to be talking.

She took a closer look, and found that the golden armored god was handsome and mighty, it was Prince Jinzha, and the fairy with a beautiful face and bright yellow body was even more familiar, it was her third sister Yuqing.

The men of the Li family have always had the same temperament, strong and stubborn, and they say what they say, especially Nezha. Although Jin Zha is not as hot-tempered as Nezha, he is usually very resolute when he is outside.

At this moment, his son, Jin Zha became shy and couldn't even say a few words, because standing in front of him was his favorite person, but the other party didn't know his intentions at all.

Just when Jin Zha mustered up his courage and wanted to say something, he suddenly heard a soft voice: "Third Sister!"

The third princess turned her head, with a bright smile on her face: "Seventh sister, are you back?"

Yu walked forward with a smile and said hello to Jin Zha: "Eldest Prince."

Jin Zha nodded, sighed inwardly, another day of failed confession.

It was meaningless to stay any longer, Jin Zha said goodbye to the two sisters, and then went to train the Heavenly Soldiers.

After he left, Yuwei asked in confusion: "Third sister, what are you talking about? Why is the eldest prince leaving as soon as he sees me?"

The third princess was also at a loss: "I don't know either, he is weird."

Yuwei nodded her head to express her understanding. Maybe everyone in the Li family is like this, but Nezha is also very strange sometimes.

The two sisters were walking towards Yaochi together, and just happened to meet five other sisters. The eldest princess asked, "Seventh sister, did Cousin Yang agree to come to the banquet?"

Yu Wei nodded and said, "I agree."

The eldest princess recalled the scene of Yang Jian alone entering the Heavenly Palace and smashing the Nantian Gate with an axe, and she still had lingering fears in her heart, and said with emotion: "Seventh sister, this trip is really difficult for you."

Yu Wei paused, wanting to say that her cousin is actually a very gentle person, but she chose to remain silent after all.

At the time of the Conferred God War, Yuwei hadn't been born yet, and she hadn't experienced those magnificent events, but her six older sisters were different. The impression of killing gods left by Yang Jian on them could not be reversed.

Soon they arrived at Yaochi, where the bluebirds danced their gorgeous wings and performed for the Queen Mother.

Yuwei and her sisters stepped forward one after another, saying in unison: "See the queen mother."

The Queen Mother turned her head, her hair was full of jewels and emeralds, solemn and beautiful, with a smile in her eyes, she beckoned her daughters to come over, then touched Yuwei's head alone, and asked: "Xiaoqi, can he agree?" gone?"

Yuwei said: "Cousin agreed."

The queen mother's face is full of a clear smile, she has always been careful at every step, and she is sure of winning.

The eight mother and daughter gathered together, talking and laughing, and soon the whole morning passed, and Yuwei walked out of the fairyland with the Snow Pod that the Queen Mother had just given her.

Under the peach blossom tree, she stroked her head, thinking, the mother's armor is so cold...

In fact, what is cool is not the armor, but the power. Half of the mother, stepmother and empress are the Queen of Heaven who holds power from above, and the other half is her mother.

Standing still for a while, Yuwei shook her head, put aside these messy thoughts, and then thought that there is nothing in the Lingquan, so it should be decorated with some beautiful flowers.

Yunlou Palace

The four corners of the hall are propped up by vermilion cloud pillars, and the gem-studded dome is painted with lotuses and flames.

In the center of the main hall, a young man in red and silver armor is meditating. He has a jade face and red lips, eyebrows like swords, and a little cinnabar on his forehead, which is as bright as blood.

The young man's black hair was tied up with a golden ring, and he was surrounded by flying red silk. His divine light was shining brightly, and his appearance was peerless, just like a red lotus blooming in the flames.

The voice of the little fairy servant came from outside the hall: "Third prince, the seventh princess is here."

The young man opened his eyes, and there were lotus flowers hidden in the black eyes. It was the famous God of the Santan Haihui, the third prince of Nezha.

Nezha waved his hand lightly, and the fairy servant backed away without a sound. When he walked out of the hall, a figure of Man Li rushed over, hugged him and shouted intimately: "Nezha!"

Nezha's ears turned red all of a sudden, soft jade filled his arms with warmth and fragrance. He gently pushed away the beautiful woman who was smiling like a flower in front of him, and scolded without any deterrent force: "Didn't you say that you can no longer hug me casually like when you were a child?"

Yu Wei blinked her eyes, her eyes were full of innocence, and she gave a submissive oh.

Nezha couldn't do anything with her the most. Facing such eyes, there was only tenderness in his heart.

600 years ago, Yuwei was still just an immature child. She listened to the legendary stories told to her by the elders around her all day long. Among them, the most heard one was the third prince Nezha who was transformed into a lotus flower by slaying a dragon.

Before Yuwei was born, Nezha went to Qianyuan Mountain and practiced in seclusion beside his master. When he returned to the heaven, he was greeted by the Seventh Princess who admired the little hero.

Although he had grown up at that time and was a handsome young man, this did not prevent him from being a smart and stubborn little boy in the story.

Nezha still remembers that Yuxue's cute little girl rushed over and hugged his waist as soon as she saw him, and Nezha screamed.

The queen mother reminded: "You silly boy, you should be called the third prince!"

The little girl didn't care about this, she still hugged him and didn't let go, calling him Nezha affectionately, her clear eyes were full of affection.

Later, no matter where Nezha went, the little girl always followed him, so he lowered his bottom line again and again, pampering her, and even used Huntian Ling to tie people's hair.

In the blink of an eye, the little girl grew up and turned into a girl with peerless beauty, who could turn all living beings upside down with a slight smile.

But she still kept the habit of being a child, acting like a baby when she saw him, without realizing that today is different from the past.

Nezha was really happy in his heart, but he refused to admit it, and instead reprimanded her with a straight face.

However, the master here is giving a lecture, while on the other hand, Huntianling has already hooked the girl's fingers lingeringly, looking very attached.

Nezha blushed, glared at Huntianling, and quickly pulled back the disobedient magic weapon.

After a moment of silence, Nezha coughed in disguise and asked, "Why are you here today?"

Yu smiled and said, "I miss you!"

A sweetness spread to the bottom of my heart, Nezha suppressed the corners of his lips that wanted to raise, but he didn't know that there was a smile in his eyes.

Yuwei said: "Nezha, I brought back a little jellyfish from the lower world to keep in the Lingquan, but there is nothing there, can you send me some lotus flowers to raise in the Lingquan?"

Nezha snorted lightly: "I picked up some weird things again."

Sure enough, it was a lie to say that she missed me. In fact, she just came to ask for a lotus flower.

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