"Girl, the queen has ordered that the girl is weak and is not allowed to go out."

Feng Lin stood at the door of the palace, "I just feel bored and want to go out for a walk. I hope my aunt will be accommodating."

Mai Sang looked at Feng Lin with a sad look on his face and said, "Okay, but you still have to take care of yourself." Mai Sang took the robe and put it on Feng Lin.

Feng Lin walked out of the palace door, and all the maids who came and went saluted her in turn.

Feng Lin was absent-minded.

Mai Sang held up an umbrella for Feng Lin and said, "Girl, slow down."

Feng Lin looked at the rose next to him.

"Your Majesty, do you like roses very much?" Feng Lin asked casually.

"I don't like it. It's just that the Rose Clan sent these rare varieties. I thought it was a waste, so I ordered people to keep more of them. Girl, stay away, these roses are thorny." Mai Sang stepped forward to protect Feng Lin.

Feng Lin took a few steps back.

Walking down the gravel road, hundreds of flowers are blooming along the way.

"These flowers are not supposed to bloom at this time of year."

"The empress likes a hundred flowers to bloom, so she uses some spiritual power to protect her."

"Indeed..." Feng Lin sighed softly.

Mai Sang looked at Feng Lin and said, "If the girl likes it, I will ask someone to pick it in the palace for the girl to enjoy."

"No need." Feng Lin raised his head and continued to move forward.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

"Girl, let's go to the pavilion to have a rest." Mai Sang pointed to the pavilion in the distance.

"Um."

The two came to the rain pavilion, where Feng Lin sat on a wooden bench and looked at the flower scene outside. Mai Sang cast a spell to block the rain outside the rain pavilion, preventing the rain from hitting Feng Lin.

Feng Lin seemed to notice something. He glanced at the bottom of his skirt and saw that it was not wet. "Auntie, do you know magic?"

"Yeah." Mai Sang turned his head and nodded.

Feng Lin looked at his hands, "Then can I do the same?"

"Of course, all the children born in our seven realms have more or less spiritual power, and then use this innate spiritual power to practice magic."

Feng Lin tried to gather spirits, but there was no response. Feng Lin dropped his hand in disappointment.

"Why, I can't feel that I have spiritual power."

Seeing this, Mai Sang immediately changed the subject, "Maybe the girl's spiritual power is weak and it's common for her not to be able to sense it."

"Oh." Feng Lin lowered his eyebrows, "Auntie, tell the truth, was I really saved by the empress?"

"certainly."

"But her eyes looked like she was seeing an acquaintance."

"Perhaps the empress feels that the girl has a good face, or maybe the girl has some similarities with the empress's former self."

"Really?" Feng Lin asked in his heart.

"Does your Majesty have any children?"

"There are two princesses."

Feng Lin raised his eyes and said, "I didn't see it."

"Both princesses are concubines and live in the palace."

"It turns out that this place is also divided into concubines and concubines."

"It doesn't matter whether you are divided or not. After all, the empress is the master of the seven rooms. Even though the princess is a commoner, she is still noble."

"Oh." Feng Lin said something vaguely. "What about the fathers of the two princesses?"

"Here, girl, there are rules in the clan. All the male favors of the empress are not allowed to be spread. This is because after the princess ascends the throne, no relatives will interfere with politics."

"Um."

The rain gradually lightened up.

"Girl, let's go back."

"Yeah." Feng Lin stood up.

Walk back along the original path.

"Ugh...hiss." A girl was sitting among the rose bushes, covering her legs with her hands.

When Mai Sang saw it for the first time, he said, "Be brave, you dare to destroy my queen's flower garden."

The girl immediately looked at Mai Sang and said, "I'm sorry, I'll leave right away." The girl immediately stood up, "Hey..." and fell down again.

When Feng Lin saw this, he stepped forward and took a look. The girl's ankles were covered in blood.

"What's wrong with you?" Feng Lin squatted down, tore off some cloth and bandaged her.

"I accidentally got scratched by a rose thorn."

Feng Lin glanced at the flowers next to him, and saw that several of them were stained with red blood.

"The flowers are far away from the road, why are you so careless?" Feng Lin said in a questioning tone.

Feng Lin bandaged her up. "What's your name?"

"My name is Lan Ping, duckweed's Ping." The girl said to her with a smile.

Feng Lin looked at her with a dazed expression, and unconsciously touched her face with his hand, "Your name is Lan Ping."

"Yeah." Lan Ping nodded.

"I thought I had met you before." Feng Lin narrowed his eyes.

Mai Sang felt something was wrong, so he reached out to help Feng Lin, "Whose child are you? Why are you here at the Creation Hall?"

Feng Lin ignored Mai Sang and reached out to pick up Lan Ping. "Be careful next time." He patted the clothes behind Lan Ping and said, "It's cold outside. I'll take you back."

"Yes." Lan Ping nodded and reached out for Feng Lin's hug.

Feng Lin laughed, picked her up and said, "Lead the way."

"Yeah." Lan Ping nuzzled into Feng Lin's arms.

"How old are you?" Feng Lin touched her head.

"Ten years old."

"I'm ten years old and still like to act like a spoiled brat."

"Your body is warm." Lan Ping exhaled towards Feng Lin.

When he arrived at Hades Temple, he asked, "Is this your home?" Feng Lin looked at the murals outside the temple.

"Well, grandma is inside."

"Miss!" A maid ran to Feng Lin, "I won't be here for a while. Where did the miss go?" The maid saw the fabric around Lan Ping's legs, "Thank you for taking care of me, miss. Give it to me."

Reach out.

Feng Lin put Lan Ping into her arms.

"Thank you." The maid saluted, "Aniang!" Lan Ping in her arms saw Qing Li coming out of the palace.

Qing Li glanced at Lan Ping, smiled slightly, stepped forward, glanced at the person in front of her, her smile suddenly lost its warmth, and then looked at Mai Sang behind her, "My Lan Ping has let Mai Sang worry about her."

"This turns out to be the patriarch's daughter." Mai Sang saluted.

Qing Li untied the cloth around Lan Ping's legs and cast a spell to heal the injury. "Hmm." She responded to Mai Sang's question, "I wonder who this is?"

"This is my dear guest, Miss You Ruo."

Feng Lin imitated Mai Sang's salute posture and saluted Qing Li, "You Ruo, hello...", but the hand that was pointing down was held by Qing Li, "You don't have to salute, don't you think so, Mai Sang?

"

"Yes, yes, it's really not necessary given the status of the young lady." Mai Sang was a little flustered, why would he meet Chief Fu, and thought silently.

"It seems that Nuwa is very busy there, and even guests are here."

"No, I'm not here. Your Majesty has been reviewing memorials today." Mai Sang said with a look of shame.

Qingli hugged Lan Ping and said, "Say goodbye to my sister."

"Goodbye, sister." Lan Ping stretched out her hand and waved it.

Feng Lin nodded.

Qingli turned her head and said, "Let Nuwa and her people stay away from me, do you understand?".

"Yes." Mai Sang saluted.


Chapter completed!