What if Grandpa was a woman?

  Meteor finished eating, didn't have time to wipe the corner of his mouth, raised his eyes, and stared at Feng Ao Tian with tears in his eyes again.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "Have you eaten yet? Still feeling unwell?"

  Meteor bit his lip and nodded, "Uh-huh."

  "This isn't a safe return?" Feng Ao Tian said in a soft and gentle voice.

  Meteor Nest returned to Feng Ao Tian's arms and began sobbing, "Holy Master, I almost got burned by the fire, but I really turned into a meteor and flew away."

  Yè Mèi Hūn's mouth twitched, staring at the little devil in front of her. One look and you could tell he wasn't someone easy to get rid of. Now, what was he trying to pull off by acting pitiful here?

  Feng Ao Tian naturally knew that Liuxing was just venting to himself, but looking at his current state, he indeed felt a bit pitiful and decided not to bother him. "Do you want me to help you wash up?"

  "Good." The meteor twitched the corner of his mouth, with a look of wanting to cry but not being able to, his eyes dropping onto his face, his tender face covered in black and gray dust, two small hands grasping Feng Ao Tian's collar and refusing to let go, looking exactly like an abandoned pet.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his hand and stroked the burnt hair on top of his head, "Good boy..."

  The meteor blinked its eyes, nodded, and still had a wronged expression on its face.

  Ye Mei let out a helpless sigh, although in his heart he couldn't wait to get rid of this little guy, but still endured it, he didn't want to be shaved bald himself.

  "Go and prepare the bath water." Ye Mei Xi ordered from outside the palace.

  Xiang Han outside the door and Chu Xia hurriedly replied, personally going to prepare.

  Meteor trembled with shoulders, leaned in Feng Ao Tian's arms, sniffled, raised her eyes and stared at her, "Holy Master, the emperor of Nan Hui Guo is quite handsome."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "Is it?"

  "Uh-huh." Meteor nodded and wiped away some tears, then said, "Shaving his head made him look even more carefree."

  Feng Ao Tian hooked the corner of his mouth, "Hmph, let me take a look."

  Meteor hastily stretched out his small arm, drew a circle in the air, and then closed his eyes. A golden light flashed by, and he saw a man's figure appear before him, with a shaved head, an angular face, and anger emanating from it, glaring at the kneeling eunuchs in the grand hall, not saying a word, obviously furious.

  Ye Mei Xing gazed at the true appearance of the Southern Return Country's Emperor in front of her, a hint of a smile playing on her lips as she lightly swung her sleeve, an effortless gesture that was already enchantingly captivating, not to mention the intentional allure, which would be a breathtaking sight to behold.

  "But is that all, does it have charm?" Ye Mei Xi raised her eyes, gazing at Feng Ao Tian, her charming eyes were like silk, her beautiful pupils flowed with movement, her delicate lips slightly pursed, she was indeed a beauty among mortals.

  Meteor gazed at the night demon in front of him, then looked at the face of Emperor Nan Hui Guo, and after a while, he retracted his gaze, the golden light disappeared, and he leaned weakly into Feng Ao Tian's arms, not speaking.

  Feng Ao Tian coughed a few times and smiled, "Of course, the most beautiful are those who belong to me."

  Ye Mei Xi listened to Feng Ao Tian's words and deliberately picked at them, saying "What if he also becomes a master like you?"

  "Master doesn't like dirty things."

  Her eyes sparkled with charm as she smiled, her beauty was beyond compare. She slowly got up, and softly said, "Your Majesty, the bath is ready."

  "Alright." Ye Mei Xi looked at Liu Xing and said, "Go take a good bath."

  Meteor hooked Phoenix's neck, "Holy Lord, Meteor is afraid."

  Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow and stared at him, "Su Ri, why aren't you afraid?"

  Meteor hastily and grievously bit his mouth, raised his head and wailed loudly, "Meteor was originally afraid."

  Feng Ao Tian suddenly got a headache, thinking that this little devil had made up her mind today and wanted to let her take a bath for him?

  Ye Mei Xuan hastily raised her hand, and with a swift motion, she was about to pull Liuxing from Feng Ao Tian's arms. However, Liuxing tightly grasped the hem of her clothes, refusing to let go.

  "Shooting star, I'll wash it for you." Ye Mei Xi said, looking at him.

  "My body can't be seen by others, except for the Holy Master, or else I'll die." Flowing Star hastily shook his head and said.

  "Why would I die?"

  Feng Ao Tian supported his forehead with one hand and rubbed his brow with the other, then said, "Alright, I'll wash it for you."

  The shooting star stopped crying and stared at Feng Ao Tian, grinning foolishly.

  "Brother..."

  Feng Ao Tian patted his hand, "Do you want Grandpa to wash it for you too?"

  His face flushed with a hint of red, and his lips were pursed, making him look even more ravishing, like a juicy cherry that made one want to take a bite. He twisted his waist and stared at Feng Ao Tian, "Master, Mei Xi is begging for it."

  Feng Ao Tian smiled lowly and said, "Alright, your request, I naturally agree to."

  Yè Mèi Hūn hastily turned around, then smiled back at her, truly a hundred charms were born, with a charming attitude she leaned forward and lay down on the soft couch, looking at him, "Master, you can go now."

  Feng Ao Tian's eyebrows slightly raised, lowered her head, staring at the little devil in her arms, then looked at Ye Xiao Hui leaning on the soft couch, turned around and entered the screen.

  Meteor smiled and looked at her, she loosened her hand, and he was directly thrown into the bathtub. "Splash" sound, water splashed everywhere, Meteor waved his hands and feet, because the bathtub was too big, and he was too small, struggled for a long time, but still didn't come out.

  Feng Ao Tian helplessly shook his head, raised his hand and pulled him out of the bathtub. Before Liu Xing could react, he had already torn off all his clothes. Liu Xing stood in the bathtub, looked up at Feng Ao Tian and patted his chest, "Holy Master, this time when I went to Nan Hui Guo, I found a treasure."

  Feng Ao Tian wiped his body with one hand and looked down at him condescendingly with the other, "Hm?"

  "Let's see what Saint Master thinks about it later." Flowing Star stared at Feng Ao Tian, laughing radiantly.

  Feng Ao Tian thought to herself, if she could be picked up by a shooting star and treated as a treasure, it must be something rare. She lifted her hand, took down the silk ribbon from her hair, washed her dark locks, while the shooting star stared at her with an unblinking gaze, as if trying to find a flower on her face.

  Phoenix raised an eyebrow and stared at him, "What are you looking at me for?"

  Meteor leaned against his chin with a small hand, pretending to be mature. "Your Majesty, if one day Meteor leaves Your Majesty, will you miss Meteor?"

  Feng Ao Tian raised his hand and patted his head, "No."

  Meteor slightly disappointedly lowered his head, "Forget it, don't think about it then."

  Feng Ao Tian pinched his ear, "What do you know?"

  Meteor raised his eyes, looking at her, "Holy Master, don't forget that Meteor and you have a spiritual connection. Although I can't see through your thoughts and don't know what you're thinking, every time you encounter danger or feel a crisis, I can sense it."

  "What does it have to do with you when I'm not around?" Feng Ao Tian stared at him, his eyes piercing.

  "However, I was just thinking that Meteor has a few points of weight in the heart of the Holy Master."

  Feng Ao Tian raised his hand and lifted him out of the bathtub, "What did you say?"

  Meteor raised his eyes and restored his former radiance. "Hehe, Holy Master, Meteor is just joking."

  Feng Ao knew that his thoughts were far more mature than his physical appearance, but the words he had just spoken had landed in her heart.

  Ye Mei Hui held up a garment and stood outside the screen, then put it down. "Sir, clothes for Xiao Gui Tou."

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian nodded and walked out from behind the screen, picked up his clothes and handed them to Liu Xing, "Put it on?"

  "No." Meteor shook his head and looked at Feng Ao Tian.

  Feng Ao's eyes dimmed for a moment, then he put it on him and led him out.

  Meteor Lively walked out, looked up at the displeased expression of Ye Xuan, and smiled even more complacently. Then, with a light jump, he sat in front of the dressing table. "Holy Master, Meteor's hair has been burned a lot."

  Feng Ao Tian lifted his steps and walked to his side, picked up the jade comb, and tied his hair for him. Compared to before, it was indeed much shorter, but fortunately, it didn't ruin his looks.

  Liuxing swung her legs, jumped off the chair, and looked at Feng Ao Tian, "Holy Master, Liuxing will go take a look at that treasure for you."

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian nodded and was about to follow Liuxing away.

  "Quickly, Master, let me help you change into some clothes."

  Feng Ao Tian lowered his head and only then did he see that his brocade robe was covered in Flowing Star's snot and tears. His eyes turned cold as he stared at Flowing Star.

  Liuxing hid outside the gate of the main hall, poking his head out and grinning from ear to ear. "Hehe, Holy Master, Liuxing is waiting for you outside."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him with this noisy appearance, suddenly thought of Feng Yin Qi, if that little guy was still awake now, these two staying together would not have made a big fuss.

  Yè Mèi Xī raised her hand, personally helping Fèng ào Tiān take off his outer robe, and picked up a new brocade robe to put on him. Fèng ào Tiān wrapped his big arm around her, pulling her into his embrace, inhaling the faint scent of fragrance on his body, which smelled like flowers. She leaned down and gave a light, gentle kiss on his neck, "Jealous?"

  He let out a soft hum, quietly leaning into her embrace, allowing himself to be held, and it would be strange if he didn't feel jealous. His hands wrapped around her slender waist, and in a low voice, he said, "Master, you've lost weight too."

  Feng Ao Tian listened as he changed the subject, and didn't ask again. Instead, she relaxed her arms around him and gently brushed against his nose tip, "Let's go."

  Ye Mei Xiang smiled and replied, grasping her hand tightly, the two of them took steps and walked out of the palace.

  Meteor looked at the two tightly held hands and smiled again, then flew out of the palace.

  Feng Ao Tian and Ye Mei Xi also flew over, closely following behind.

  Everyone fell on the shore of a lake, Flowing Star clasped his hands behind his back, raised his head, turned around and looked at Feng Ao Tian, "Holy Master, the treasure is in this lake."

  Feng Ao Tian Shang looked at him and said, "Take it out and let me see."

  The meteor nodded, then raised its hand, and with a wave of both hands, the lake surface was torn open by a golden light. Then, a white snake broke through the lake surface and flew out, landing on the ground.

  Meteor lowered his head, stroking the small white snake's head, and looked up at Feng Ao Tian, "Holy Master, this is the treasure that Meteor has found."

  Ye Mei Xing gazed at the small white snake in front of him, its entire body snow-white, but a pair of serpent eyes gleamed with an ominous light, staring at him as if wanting to bite his throat.

  Feng Ao Tian took a step forward, looking at the small white snake in front of him. The little white snake raised its head, and when it saw Feng Ao Tian, the green light in its emerald eyes disappeared, becoming extremely docile.

  She was apparently surprised, then slightly raised her hand, and the small white snake quickly flew up, wrapping its body around her arm, spitting out a letter, looking at her, as if coquettish.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at the shooting star, "Where did it come from? Why is it in Nan Hui Guo?"

  A shooting star-like creature suddenly appeared on the leg of Feng, proudly strutting around in the sky. It crawled into her arms, rubbed its head against her shoulder and said with a smile, "This is Xiao Bai Long, a divine object that has been around for thousands of years. Like the Wind Clan, it also listens to Wang Zun's commands."

  Feng Ao's eyes narrowed slightly, "Oh, I see."

  Meteor stroked the small white snake's head, "It can transform into a human form, unfortunately, it was seriously injured and trapped in Nanhuiguo. Now, it can only change into this appearance."

  Feng Ao's eyes dimmed slightly, "Seriously injured?"

  The little white snake at her wrist nodded hastily, its eyes shining with tears as it stared at her, showing its own grievances.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at it and said, "Do you know who I am?"

  The little white snake nodded again and looked at Liuxing, now only Liuxing could understand its words.

  Meteor gazed at Feng Ao Tian, "When Meteor discovered it, it was suppressed under the Golden Coffin. After the previous King Zun's death, it was coveted by the ambitious and future founding emperor of Nan Hui Country, and later severely injured, sealed within the Golden Coffin."

  The little white snake looked at the shooting star and nodded hastily, indicating its own tragic fate over the past few hundred years.

  Feng Ao Tian stared at the small white snake, "How can it take shape?"

  "The Golden Volume of the Wind Clan." Meteor replied.

  "Golden Scroll?" Feng Ao Tian recalled the Golden Scroll that could foretell one's future destiny, and looked at it, "That Golden Scroll only opens once every half year."

  The little white snake licked Feng Ao Tian's hand with its tongue, raised its eyes and stared at the meteor.

  Meteor gazed at her, "Her spirit and the Golden Scroll are connected, place it beside the Golden Scroll, worship for several months, when the Golden Scroll opens again next time, she will regain human form."

  Feng Ao Tian's eyes sank, "Oh, I see."

  The little white snake raised its eyes and stared at her intently, spitting out a hissing sound, as if letting out a mournful cry.

  Feng Ao Tian nodded and stroked the snake's head, "For the next few days, you'll follow Xiao Gui Tou. After I've dealt with this matter, I'll take you back to the Wind Clan."

  Xiao Bai Snake listened, tears of emotion streaming down, leaning against Feng Ao Tian's body, shaking its snake tail nonstop.

  "Alright, you can follow me for a few days."

  The little white snake looked at the shooting star and then slid down from Feng Ao Tian's wrist, disappearing into the shooting star's arms.

  Ye Wei Xing looked at the small white snake in front of him, then turned to Liuxing, thinking that if these two were together, they would be invincible. If anyone dared to provoke them, it would be like seeking death. One would shave you bald, and the other would bite you to death. Thinking this, he hastily leaned into Feng Ao Tian's embrace, holding her hand.

  Feng Ao Tian couldn't help but laugh at Ye Mei Xi's expression, then turned around and flew back into the imperial palace.

  "Listen, I'm telling you, the Holy Master has many beauties around him. Although you're extremely beautiful, you're still a snake after all. And besides, the Holy Master can't even see you, so just be content with your lot and don't harbor any unnecessary thoughts."

  Xiao Bai Snake glared at Flowing Star, turned around, and gazed at Feng Ao Tian's departing figure, seemingly sighing.

  The shooting star rolled its eyes and stared at the little white snake, "You old demon of a thousand years, don't have any wild thoughts."

  The little white snake shook its tail and stared at the meteor, as if refuting something.

  "You may be beautiful, but you're not human."

  The little white snake suddenly wilted and leaned into Flowing Star's arms, closing her eyes and trying not to think.

  Feng Ao Tian and Ye Mei Xi immediately entered the bedroom, he weakly leaned into her arms, the two reclined on the soft couch, Ye Mei Xi raised her eyes, gazing at him, "Master, do you think that little white snake will really take shape?"

  Ye Mei Xi thought, how could there be such strange things in this world? Are ghosts and monsters really real?

  Feng Ao Tian didn't think so, looking at him, "Should be fine."

  "Suppose it takes shape and becomes a person even more beautiful than me?"

  Feng Ao Tian lowered his head, and a shallow smile played on the corners of his mouth. "I only like men."

  Ye Mei Hui was taken aback again and looked at her, "Master's meaning is that the little white snake is a female?"

  Feng Ao Tian shook his head and said, "I don't know."

  "Alas." Mei Xing sighed faintly, "If it's a snake demon, or even a beautiful snake demon, then I'll have to wash my face with tears in the future."

  Feng Ao Tian listened to his complaining words and laughed softly, "Do you think I'm someone who falls in love with anyone I see?"

  Yè mèi huì chuí móu, kào zài tā de huái zhōng, "zhǐ guài yé néng gòu qīng yì de zhuā zhù páng rén de xīn."

  English Translation:

  The night demon leaned against her chest, "It's just that you can easily capture people's hearts."

  Feng Ao Tian listened to his words and burst out laughing again, "I only like to grasp the heart that should be grasped."

  "Only if Master doesn't forget about Mei Xing will be fine."

  Feng Ao Tian hooked up the green silk in front of his chest, gazing at the crimson brocade under his half-open shirt, revealing his enchanting skin. He held her hand, carefully stroking it.

  She lowered her head and pressed her delicate lips against his, as if savoring a high-quality pastry, slowly sucking on it.

  Yè Mèi Hūn slightly raised her head, meeting his gentle and lingering kiss. He wrapped his arms around her waist, lightly stroking...

  When the meteor returned, he saw a flushed face in the bedroom. He hastily turned around and saw the little white snake that had been weak just now, poking its head out and looking inside.

  Meteor shook his head, "Get used to it, this is just one of many scenes that are nothing to worry about."

  The little white snake listened to the meteor's words and then buried its head in the meteor's arms, showing its depressed mood at this moment.

  Feng Ao Tian gently stroked Ye Mei Xiang's red lips, and chuckled, "I'll keep you company for the next few days."

  Yè Mèi Huì slightly turned her head sideways, burying it in her bosom, savoring the unique fragrance on her body, and softly replied, "Good."

  "Has Ling Frost Snow set off?" Feng Ao Tian asked quietly as he hugged him.

  Yè Mèi Xī raised her eyes, got up from her bosom, and then leaned on her shoulder, "Hmm, let's set off, the cavalry of Lè Qǐ Guó has arrived."

  Feng Ao Tian hooked his lips into a smile, "Have someone secretly keep an eye on Ling Shuang Xue over there."

  "Someone has already been sent to keep an eye on him." Ye Yaohui said in a low voice.

  Feng Ao Tian nodded slightly, "Go and review the memorial."

  Ye Mei Xi couldn't help but stare at her, and then ordered someone to bring over the memorial, while he leaned against Feng Ao Tian's chest, reading the memorial with a peaceful mind.

  In one night, the concubines in the harem of Nanhuiguo became bald, and so did the Emperor of Nanhuiguo. This matter spread throughout the streets and alleys of the entire Shenzhou continent in less than a day.

  Xing Wuyun spent a sleepless night, intently carving the wooden puppet. Now, an outline had emerged. Upon hearing the news of Nan Hui's return, he couldn't help but burst out laughing loudly. He naturally knew who was behind this matter; apart from Feng Ao Tian, who else would have such great audacity?

  Even Wei Ziyu, who was on his way back to Yuroguo Road, couldn't help but reveal a faint smile upon hearing the news.

  Xuanmo Country, Xunyuan You had been gloomy for the past few days. He took over a secret letter from his subordinate and when he saw the matter of Nanhuigu on it, he also revealed a rare smile. Immediately, he quickly retracted it and looked at his subordinate, saying in a low voice, "What does the Emperor of Nanhuigu look like?"

  His subordinates hastily lowered their heads and continued, "Not even a tenth of Your Majesty's."

  Xuanyuan Yu listened to his words and smiled again, waving his hand and saying, "Go down."

  "Yes." The master of the house didn't know why his young master had been so moody these past few days, but it wasn't something he could ask about either. So, he quietly retreated and left.

  Xuanyuan Yu immediately stepped forward, entered the inner hall, lay on the dragon bed, opened his eyes, and seemed to be thinking deeply.

  On this day, two major events occurred in the Southern Return Kingdom. One was the shaving of heads and the other was the destruction of the Golden Urn. The divine dragon under the Golden Urn disappeared, which meant that the Southern Return Kingdom would face a great calamity. As a result, the Emperor of the Southern Return Kingdom became even more enraged, beheading many people in the palace, including some of his consorts.

  The border of Wuyue Country was filled with smoke and fire, the war was intense. The soldiers from Nanhuiguo who came to fight were all elite warriors, equipped with fine weapons personally sent by the King of Leqiguo. However, they did not expect to be defeated at the hands of Wuyue Country, losing the first battle. When this news reached Nanhuiguo, the Emperor was furious, issuing a death order that Wuyue Country must be conquered, otherwise, he would behead them.

  It was night, and Liuxing sat beside Feng Ao Tian, having dinner together.

  He put Xiaobailong aside, and Xiaobailong looked uninterested.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at the small white snake lying weakly on the chair, slightly bowed his head and touched its snake head, "What's wrong?"

  The little white snake raised its eyes and stared at Feng Ao Tian for a long time, then sighed and went limp again.

  Meteor is now busy eating, naturally, and won't bother with Little White Snake, nor will it express its inner distress.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes and exchanged a glance with Ye Mei Xi, but he didn't say anything else. Instead, he reached out and stroked the snake's head, using dinner as an excuse.

  After finishing dinner, Liuxing grabbed the little white snake into his arms and ran out quickly.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at the disappearing small figure, then turned to Ye Mei Xi, exchanged a smile, and stood up, "Let's go for a walk."

  "Good." Ye Mei Xun was unable to find what he sought, so he took Feng Ao Tian's hand and the two of them flew out of the palace, searching for a place with beautiful scenery. They found one and walked slowly against the gentle breeze, strolling leisurely.

  "Grandfather, can Mei Xing ask you a question?" Ye Mei Xing raised her eyes and asked in a low voice.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "Speak."

  Ye Mei Xing raised his hand and pulled her into his arms, "Sir, are you feeling tired?"

  Feng Ao Tian listened to his heartbeat, walking slowly and steadily forward, his words were like a stone falling onto the calm lake surface, stirring up ripples that made her heart skip a beat, no one had ever asked her if she was tired.

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian nodded.

  Yè Mèi Xī hugged her tightly, "If you're tired, lean on Méi Xī's shoulder, it's fine for as long as you want."

  Feng Ao's heart warmed, quietly leaning into her embrace. In this moment, she knew that someone truly cared about her. She grasped his hand tightly, their silhouettes reflected in the lake's surface, radiating a soft gentle glow.

  Meteor sat on a high number on one side, turned his eyes and looked at the little white snake. "Look, the men beside the Holy Master are not simple one by one. You'd better give up this mind. I just don't understand why you didn't move your heart when it was King Zun before?"

  The little white snake's eyes shone with green light, spitting out letters.

  "Shooting Star let out a soft sigh, 'You're saying that the Holy Master is a woman, right?'"

  The little white snake shook its head and swung its tail.

  "Are you saying that hundreds of years ago, you already knew that the next Wang Zun would be a woman?"

  The little white snake nodded again and rubbed against Flowing Star's hand.

  "Are you saying that she is your nemesis in this life?" Flowing Star continued.

  The little white snake leaned its head weakly against Flowing Star's arm.

  "Oh, I see," Meteor said faintly, "but you're not human, are you? Just like I'm a spirit, we're the same kind."

  The little white snake didn't make a sound, it just closed its eyes and leaned against Flowing Star's arm.

  Meteor gazed at Feng Ao Tian and Ye Mei Xi in the distance, shaking his head helplessly.

  Feng Qi Guo, Qi Cheng Ye and Mu Han Yao also received the news of Wu Yue Guo's defeat in Nan Hui Guo. They also knew about the harem affairs of Nan Hui Guo. The two naturally knew who was behind it all and couldn't help but look at each other and smile. Unbeknownst to them, these past few days, they had been thinking of her even more.

  "If only I could be by her side now, that would be great." Kiriya Reiko said softly as she stood on the castle tower, gazing up at the starry sky.

  Mochan stood beside him, "Yes, but she has someone by her side now."

  Leng Qianye let out a wry smile. "Fate is indeed a force to be reckoned with, I never could have imagined that in the end, I would give my heart to her."

  Mo Han Yao also let out a low laugh, "I am no exception either, this is what I have been thinking about."

  The two of them exchanged a glance and then said, "Tell me, what will Feng Qiu country be like in the future?"

  "No matter what, having her is enough." Mu Han stood alone with one hand grasping the wall, gazing out at the distance.

  "Indeed, if it weren't for her, even if I were stronger, it would have nothing to do with me."

  At this moment, a black shadow fell down and stood in front of the two people.

  Mo Han turned around, looking at the black shadow in front of him. He saw that he was holding a sealed letter with both hands. A hint of joy flashed across his cold and stern face, then he took it over, and the black shadow quickly left.

  Leng Qianye took a step forward, Mu Han opened the secret letter and read the message on it. After finishing reading, they looked at each other, "The Emperor ordered me to go and welcome the arrival of the fourth prince of Le Qing country's large team."

  The Emperor has ordered me to go and assist the country of Wu Yue.

  "Time waits for no one, let's split up and take action." Cold Qianye's eyes gleamed with a hint of excitement, her normally stoic face revealing a glimmer of joy. For the two of them, going to war was the most thrilling thing to do.

  Mo Han nodded from afar, "Let's go."

  The two immediately descended from the city tower and issued an order to tidy up their troops. Han Qianye and Yi Wu led 50,000 troops to the eastern border, while Mu Hansheng led another 50,000 troops to the northern border of Wuyue State, where the Leqiguang army was pressing in.

  Jinyao also received the news, and after reorganizing the remaining troops, at this time, the people of the Qiguoyuan royal family who were hiding in the dark were making a move, plotting a rebellion.

  Leng Qianye had gone ahead to the eastern part of Fengju Country, which would take half a month's time. Now, Xing Wuyun's troops happened to arrive just in time.

  While Mu Han was heading to Nan Hui Guo, he was much closer than Leng Qian Ye. With a fast horse and whip, he could arrive in ten days. Feng Ao Tian mentioned a person's name in the letter, called Ling Xue, and told him to be careful of her.

  He took Li Su with him and split his troops into two routes with Leng Qianye, leaving Juyan City overnight.

  In the imperial palace of Feng Qiu Country, Cat Gonggong had been sleepless for several nights, forgetting to eat and sleep, with his mind preoccupied with Feng Ao Tian.

  Lan Yun read until late at night before sending off Gu Ye Feng and Yi Mu. Dragging her somewhat tired body, she still didn't want to rest.

  There is a person in their hearts who is more important than their lives, so that they are always thinking of him with deep longing.

  The next day, Feng Ao Tian and Ye Mei Xi got up after breakfast, and Ye Mei Xi went to attend the morning court. The war between Wu Yue Guo and Nan Hui Guo was imminent, but Ling Xue Xue had not yet arrived, while Le Qi Guo's troops had already launched a fierce attack, which lasted all night without breaking through.

  In the imperial court, the officials were even more worried and anxious. However, looking at Ye Huan, she was still calm and composed. They seemed to have found their backbone and were no longer flustered, but they couldn't help but still be a little concerned.

  After the early dynasty, Ye Mei Xi returned to the palace, Liuxing raised his head and saw him rushing in. He looked at the little white snake staring at Ye Mei Xi, hating that he couldn't pounce on him immediately and bite him to death.

  A meteor flashed by, and she hastily stroked the little white snake's head, soothing it, "Good boy, don't think nonsense."

  The little white snake listened to Liú Xīng's words, retracted its ominous gaze, and then looked up at Fèng ào Tiān.

  Ye Mei Xian smiled faintly and walked into the inner hall, changing into a bright red brocade robe. She sat beside Feng Ao Tian, holding his hand, "Master, Nan Hui Guo has sent troops again."

  Feng Ao Tian nodded slightly, "Mm-hmm, calm and composed. Let them come, the more people the better."

  Ye Mei Hui seemed to have guessed Feng Ao Tian's intention, and smiled as she said, "The mantis catches the cicada while the oriole waits behind. You're really cunning."

  "Who made this bait so tempting?" Feng Ao Tian lowered his head and lightly kissed the corner of his lips, smiling as he spoke.

  Ye Mei Xing leaned into her bosom, closing his eyes. Just now when he entered the palace, he clearly saw that small white snake shoot out a cold light at him.

  The little white snake stared at Ye Yanxiao in Feng Ao Tian's arms, then looked up at Feng Ao Tian, constantly spitting out letters.

  Feng Ao Tian Ce Mou looked at the small white snake, raised his hand and touched its head, "What's wrong?"

  A shooting star scratched its forehead, looking troubled, then looked at Feng Ao Tian and said, "Holy Master, it wants you to give it a hug."

  Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow and stared at it, "Come on."

  The little white snake's eyes glowed green, and with a flash of its body, it wrapped itself around Feng Ao Tian's wrist, narrowing its eyes as it rubbed against the back of his hand.

  At night, Mei Hui stared at the small white snake on Feng Ao Tian's wrist. With his intuition, he was certain that this little white snake had taken a liking to him. Thinking of this, he quickly grasped Feng Ao Tian's other hand, "Master, Mei Hui is so scared."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Ye Mei Xi, thinking of the shock he showed when he saw this little white snake yesterday. Her eyes sparkled slightly, and then she hugged him into her arms, "The more you come into contact with it, the less afraid you'll be."

  Ye Mei Xuan pouted, staring at the small white snake in front of her, while the small white snake was also looking at her, its eyes gleaming with a cold and eerie light. Ye Mei Xuan couldn't help but take a step back, holding Feng Ao Tian even tighter.

  Feng Ao Tian Che looked sideways, and saw the small white snake staring at Ye Yan with hostility. She was taken aback, raised her eyes, and looked at Liu Xing, "Little ghost, what's wrong with it?"

  "It's protecting you." The meteor could only mumble, if it let the Holy Master know that there was a snake eyeing her, that little white snake would probably be thrown out.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at the little white snake's hastily retracted cold light, raised her eyes, and pitifully stared at it. Her mouth curved up, she reached out to touch its snake head, then turned to Liuxing, "Really?"

  Meteor nodded hastily, "That's natural," then, with a swift motion, he snatched the small white snake from Feng Ao Tian's hand and stroked its head, "I told you, didn't I? With your current physique, how can you possibly protect the Holy Master? Can't you just wait?"

  The little white snake leaned against Flowing Star's chest, apparently very sad.

  Feng Ao Tian stared at Liuxing, the smile at the corner of his mouth deepened, "Little devil, if you dare to deceive me, you will know the consequences."

  Meteor raised his head, staring at Feng Ao Tian with wide eyes, "Holy Master, when has Meteor ever deceived you?"

  Feng Ao Tian lowered his eyes and looked at Ye Mei Xi, "Playing tricks with a snake."

  Mo Yan pouted, he clearly saw that the snake was full of hostility towards him, and he hastily flung himself into Feng Ao Tian's arms, saying in a delicate voice, "Master, you know that Mo Yan has always been cautious."

  Feng Ao Tian hooked his lips into a smile, gently stroking his back, and then looked at Liuxing, "Get ready, we're going out with Grandpa later."

  Meteor opened his big eyes, and his two eyes shone brightly, "Where are you going?"

  "Let your grandfather help you vent." Feng Ao Tian said in a low voice.

  Liuxing's eyes rolled around, and she hastily hugged the little white snake, jumped down from the soft couch, looked at Feng Ao Tian with emotion, and hugged her thigh. "The Holy Master is still good to Liuxing."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him with a deep smile, then turned to the small white snake that was staring at her in a daze. She raised her hand and gently stroked its head.

  The little white snake's body was snow-white, and in an instant it turned pink. The Flowing Star lowered its head, looked at the little white snake, and hastily patted its snake head, saying in a low voice, "What are you doing now?"

  The little white snake raised its eyes and glared at the meteor, quickly restoring its snow-white body.

  This movement and change did not escape Feng Ao Tian and Ye Mei Hui's eyes, the two simply closed their mouths and didn't mention it, then got up from the soft couch.

  Ye Mei Xi looked at Feng Ao Tian and asked, "Father, are we going to the northern border?"

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian nodded and said, "The Old Master of the South has already sent Han Yao to hurry over, so there shouldn't be any problems."

  Ye Mei Xi nodded and held Feng Ao Tian's hand, "Master, when shall we depart?"

  "Get ready, let's go." Feng Ao Tian hugged Ye Mei Xi, he leaned weakly in her arms.

  Chūxià and Xiāng Hán stood outside the bedroom, listening to the conversation between the two, thinking that if the Emperor were to leave the capital, what if something happened in the capital?

  Ye Mei Xi looked at Chu Xia and Xiang Han, "You two stay in the palace."

  The two of them seemed to have expected this outcome and responded in unison.

  After finishing lunch, Feng Ao Tian and Ye Mei Xi left the palace and headed towards the border.

  Meteor looked at the little white snake in his arms, sighed helplessly, "I told you not to show it so obviously, look at how clever the Holy Master is, you're simply... infuriating me."

  The little white snake didn't think so, looking at the Phoenix Arrogant Sky in front of him, he hung his head on Flowing Star's arm, his heart yearning.

  Moye approached Feng Ao Tian's chest and said, "Master, Moye wasn't wrong, was she? That snake has taken a liking to you."

  "Right now, there's only you in my heart."

  Yè mèi huì dī xiào yī shēng, xiǎng zhe, néng gòu yǔ tā zài yī chù de rì zi shǎo zhī shǎo, tā zhōng guī shì yào lí kāi de.

  English Translation:

  The night demon smiled slightly, thinking that the days he could spend with her were few and far between, and she would eventually leave him.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "It won't be long before you can return to Grandfather's side. At that time, Grandfather will dote on you."

  Mèi Xī smiled sweetly and grasped her hand tightly, "As long as Grandfather is at ease, Mèi Xī will be fine."

  Feng Ao Tian swept him into his arms, darting through the dense forest, the rustling of leaves and wind whizzing past his ears. Feng Ao Tian lowered his head, his lips brushing against his tender mouth, like a gentle spring breeze caressing his face.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes and gazed at him, smiling lightly, "As long as you're by my side, I'll be fine."

  At this moment, his heart was filled with sweetness, he felt that even if he died immediately, it would be without regret, because there was her accompanying him, and her heart, which was enough.

  Feng Ao Tian tightened his waist and said in a low voice, "Don't think nonsense."

  He narrowed his eyes, looked up, and gazed at her beautiful face, then said, "Sir, have you ever thought that if you were a woman, you would definitely be stunningly beautiful."

  Feng Ao Tian's eyes widened slightly as he stared at him, "If Ruo Ye was a woman, what would you do?"

  Ye Mei's body paused for a moment, staring at her. The innate aura of dominance between her eyebrows and the king-like aura emanating from her entire being made him wonder if she was really a woman. If so, what kind of woman could be like this?

  He didn't dare imagine it, but one thing was certain: "Mei Xi loves Master, no matter if Master is male or female."

  Feng Ao Tian listened to his words and chuckled again, "More and more nonsense."

  "Mei Xiang is speaking from the heart, regardless of whether you are male or female, Mei Xiang loves you, not someone else." Ye Mei Xiang said seriously, looking at her with a sincere gaze.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him, lowered his head, and gently kissed the corner of his lips. "If you were a woman, I wouldn't want you."

  Yè Mèi Xī listened to Fèng ào Tiān's words, her face as lovely as a peach blossom. She continued, "Sir, Méi Xī is fortunate to be a man, so he can enter your eyes."

  Meteor listened to the two of them, his throat was stuck in his heart, and he thought that Shengyuan would reveal his identity. Unexpectedly, it was a false alarm, however, thinking about Ye Xian's words again, he felt that he was quite good, at least, he had passed the test here.

  The little white snake listened to the conversation between Ye Huan and Feng Ao Tian, and once again felt powerless, leaning into Flowing Star's arms, and didn't even lift its snake head.

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