The Queen of Fortune, please enter the palace

504 Departure 5
It wasn't until Ah Li cheerfully pulled out a colorful feather on his tail that Chongmingniao said to Jin Yuan indifferently: "Remember, it's not you I want to help, but the people of the world!"

A Li handed the feather to Jin Yuan, and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, Brother Chong Ming always speaks so sarcasticly, but he actually has a very kind heart... he is the famous knife-mouthed bean curd heart!"

Jin Yuan nodded, shook her head nonchalantly and said with a light smile, "I know..."

What they want to help is not themselves, but the common people in the world!

"Brother Chongming's feathers can ward off any evil spirits. You put the feathers and letters together and ask God of War to keep them. Just keep them in mind, and he will naturally understand!"

A Li explained again in a rambling manner.

It wasn't until the cock crowed and the sky was about to brighten that they all returned to the moon stone quietly.

Everything is as usual.

If Jin Yuan hadn't talked to them for a long time just now, she might have thought that what happened before was just a dream!
She lowered her head and glanced at the moon stone in her hand again.

A Li, Zejing, did not forget to playfully make a face at her, which made her burst into a giggle.

It seems that all the troubles have been left behind for the time being.

She sighed softly, and began to pick up a pen and write a short letter to Zhuo Bingshan crookedly.

She didn't tell him that she was going to the underworld on this trip...

In order to prevent him from worrying, he just said that she had something important to do and would leave for a few days.

After writing these words in a hurry, she carefully placed the colorful feathers of the Chongming bird on the letter, and added two more sentences beside the feathers.

Of course, it didn't follow what A Li said, it was just to keep in mind...

Otherwise, Zhuo Bingshan will definitely think that she will never come back!
She couldn't imagine how furious Zhuo Bingshan would be if he thought she would never come back!
She just told him that the multicolored feathers are as important as whisks, so remember to take them with you!

Putting down the pen and letter, she glanced at the inner hall wistfully, put the moon stone in her arms, finally took a deep breath, and flew away from the palace.

Not a moment after she left, the exhausted Zhuo Yanchong returned from the study to the inner hall.

And the inner hall was already empty.

(End of this chapter)