Night falls.

"You Ruo." Nuwa put down the documents and walked to Feng Lin.

"See you, empress."

"You are not in good health, so you can skip these etiquettes."

"Yes." Feng Lin looked at Nuwa's gentle face. This kind of tenderness was definitely not for an outsider, Feng Lin was sure.

"How does it feel?"

"My aunt takes good care of me and everything is fine."

"Well, that's good. I've been busy recently, so I won't be able to see Youruo for a long time."

"Your Majesty, please do your business, girl, I will take care of you."

"Maisang is taking care of me, of course I'm relieved." Nuwa looked at Feng Lin, but deliberately avoided herself, "When everything is over, I will take you out of here, okay?"

Feng Lin frowned and asked uncertainly: "What?"

"It's nothing." Nuwa smiled bitterly, "You have a good rest." She stood up and left.

Before leaving, he looked at Mai Sang.

"Empress." Mai Sang saluted.

"Sister, she's okay, right?"

"Don't worry, Madam, your body is recovering slowly."

"What question did she ask?"

"It's all based on what the queen told the slave. The girl asked her all over."

"Hey." Nuwa frowned. "My sister is still so careful no matter how she changes."

"Your Majesty, I have always wanted to ask why your Majesty must seal everything about the girl."

"The original her was too far away from me, so sealing the original her brought me closer to her."

Mai Sang looked at Nuwa and sighed. "Chief Fu met the girl today."

"She! How could it be? How could you see her?" Nuwa turned her head.

"The patriarch noticed it, but she didn't want to pay attention to it."

"That's okay." Nuwa clenched her hands.

Nuwa looked at the white lotus in the pond and said, "Find someone to pick some and send them over."

"yes."

The lotus leaves are next to the lotus, and the lotus is facing the moon. Everything is wishful thinking.

Feng Lin looked at the moon outside the window through the screen window. The wind ruffled the hair on his forehead. Why did he feel like he had seen her before? He raised his hand in front of him and said, "Ping."

Feng Lin sat at the end of the bed, looking at himself in the mirror. "Wow" Feng Lin fell on the bed, "Who am I!"

the next day

"Girl, Lan Ping is waiting outside the door and wants to see you."

"Let her in."

Mai Sang motioned to the maid next to him.

Lan Ping was brought to Feng Lin.

Lan Ping saluted, "Thank you, sister, for saving my life."

"It takes a little effort." Feng Lin put on the veil.

"Thanks should be thanked." Lan Ping chuckled.

Feng Lin looked at Lan Ping. There was no dirt on his face. His blue pupils stared at Feng Lin. Feng Lin motioned to the maid next to him to get some food.

After a while, the table was filled with food. Lan Ping stood beside it, her eyes wide open.

"Sit down."

Lan Ping sat down obediently.

"Eat." Feng Lin said softly.

"Yes!" Lan Ping raised her head and looked into Feng Lin's eyes. "Can I?"

"Yeah." Feng Lin nodded.

"Thank you." Lan Ping immediately picked up the chopsticks and started eating. "Aren't you going to eat?"

Feng Lin picked up the tea cup and took a sip, "I'm not very hungry?"

Lan Ping calculated the time and said, "You don't have breakfast."

"I don't seem to feel hungry." Feng Lin put down the tea.

Lan Ping looked at Feng Lin, "You must be a cultivator, otherwise it's impossible not to be hungry."

"A cultivator?"

"Well, you don't know, right?"

Feng Lin lowered his head and thought for a few times, then shook his head.

Lan Ping picked up a piece of pastry and ate it while saying: "All living beings in the seven realms carry spiritual power with them from birth. This is called innate spiritual power. The strength of this spiritual power determines whether you can condense it and make it your own."

But after so long, even if your spiritual power is weak, you can still practice, but the level of cultivation will be lower than your original spiritual power. It mainly depends on whether you have this fate." Lan Ping took the last bite of cake.

.

"Then I..."

"Cultivation is divided into seven levels: mortals, immortals, superior immortals, gods, gods, superior gods, and saints. People like my sister must at least be at the divine level."

"God level...but..." Feng Lin tried to gather his spiritual power more than once, but nothing happened.

Lan Ping looked at Feng Lin, "You..."

"I can't feel my spiritual power."

Lan Ping put down her chopsticks and held Feng Lin's hand. "It's not an illusion..." Lan Ping sat down.

"What?"

"When you met me yesterday, I felt that your body temperature was abnormal, sister. At that time, I thought it was due to the weather. Now I know..." Lan Ping stopped suddenly.

Feng Lin motioned to the maid to go down.

The maids went down one by one.

Lan Ping continued, "With low body temperature, it is possible that you originally had spiritual power, and it was cold spiritual power. Elements such as water, ice, wind, etc. are all cold. But now that you have no spiritual power in your body, it is very difficult to

It may be due to some factors, but I don’t know the specifics. We need to find someone.”

"who?"

"Auntie, they know everything."

"Your mother?"

"Well, my mother-in-law knows a lot about astronomy and geography." Lan Ping nodded affirmatively.

"Can you take me there?" A glimmer of hope ignited in Feng Lin's eyes.

"Okay." Lan Ping came close to Feng Lin's ear and whispered, "But I don't like crowds of people. How about we go quietly at night?"

"Yeah." Feng Lin nodded.

"But I'm still curious as to why Empress Nuwa takes special care of you, sister."

"The queen said she saved me."

Lan Ping almost choked to death, "Nuwa, this is a motherly love."

"?"

"You don't know that I have two princess sisters who were abandoned in a palace thousands of miles away from here. No matter what, the elders advised her to take them back, but I didn't listen at all."

"Why is the empress so cruel to these two princesses?"

"Who knows." Lan Ping shook her head, "We'd better leave this family matter alone. I think it's better to get out of here as soon as possible after my sister recovers, so that the royal family's affairs don't get involved."

"Um."

Heaven.

"Empress." The secret guard saluted.

"Is the matter done?" The Queen Mother caressed the petals of the lotus.

"Well, most of the tribes in the Five Elements Kingdom and Sansheng are willing to help the empress."

"Where's the mythical beast?"
To be continued...