Roaming Soul

When Mu Yi saw her coming out, she became a little worried. "It's so cold, why aren't you staying in there properly?"

Qiong Ying sat down beside him and whispered, "Master fell asleep, so I came out!"

"It's cold outside, hurry up and go in!"

"No!" Qiong Ying was very stubborn. She sat by his side and did not move. The wooden clothes could only remove the cloak on her body helplessly, wrapping her in it.

In the car, Yun Duan slowly opened her eyes and smiled. This young man's dating is really interesting.

Within the house in the Misty Peak, Siyan Qingjun looked at the middle-aged man in front of him. His black eyes were calm and tranquil as he said, "I will remember Prince Zhong's instructions. I will deliver them to your residence when there is news. We will discuss the details later!"

Prince Zhong had a handsome face and looked very much like Chen Emperor. When he heard that Si Yan Qing Jun had agreed to his request, he was very grateful and said, "This way, Mister Xian!"

Siyan Qingjun lightly smiled, "Prince Chong is too courteous!"

The cloud carriage stopped in front of the gates of Shiyan Qingjun's mansion. She was helped off the carriage by Qiong Ying.

Looking at the two words "Misty House", he couldn't help thinking about the man inside. He smiled and walked inside with big steps. He didn't think he was the son of the heavens at all.

"Master, go slowly!" Jean Ying followed the cloud in a hurry, reminding her from time to time that it was still snowing. What if she slipped and fell?

As if knowing that Yun Duan was coming, Siyan Qingjun led Prince Chong away. As they walked, he said, "Prince Zhong is now a wild crane prince. Have you not seen His Majesty before?"

Prince Zhong smiled wryly, "Mister, you know what I've been worried about all these years, how could I have the time to care about matters of the court? But I haven't come to congratulate the new Emperor for his succession. I'm truly lacking in manners!"

Siyan Qingjun smiled. "I'm afraid that even the newly ascended Emperor doesn't think of you. How can you be so rude?"

The two of them slowly walked forward. Snow danced in the air, and without anyone noticing, Shiyan Qingjun looked at the white shadow on the roof, his lips curling up into a smile.

"Mister!" Yun Duan called out to him from afar. She discovered that as long as she saw him, she would be in an inexplicably good mood. Her mood improved even further.

Qiong Ying, who had followed him the whole way, was running.

As they walked closer, Si Yan Qing Jun bowed towards Yun Duan. Yun Duan was stunned. He had been focusing on etiquette today, why hadn't he thought of this when he held her hand?

Prince Zhong glanced at the clouds. She was righteous and valiant, not weak and helpless like an ordinary young lady of the official's family. Then, he thought about how the Misty King had mentioned that he had never seen a pilgrim before.

"Yun Duan?" Prince Zhong asked in a probing tone.

Yun Duan looked at him with doubt in his eyes. However, he thought that this person could stand in front of Si Yan Qing Jun, and their relationship seemed to be quite good.

She cupped her fist and said, "I am Yun Duan!"

The acknowledged atmosphere.

Qiong Ying was speechless. His master was now an emperor. How could he say his name so directly? It was truly against etiquette.

Prince Zhong was startled. It really was true. He had to give a proper greeting.

He immediately knelt in front of Yun Duan. "Prince Chong Tian greets Your Majesty!"

"…"

Prince Chong?

Yun Duan was stunned for a moment before reacting, waving his hand, "No need for formalities, family!"

Then she should call him Uncle Wang.

However.

"What has Uncle Wang been busy with these days? How come I haven't even seen you in the imperial court?"

Prince Zhong stood up and said respectfully, "This subject has been a idle prince since the early days. I did not take part in court affairs, but I did not go to congratulate you on the day His Majesty ascended the throne. Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

"…"

Yun Duan, who had forgiven him for his crimes, had a callus growing from her ears when she heard this. It would be annoying if she continued to listen.

She waved her hand and said, "No need to be defensive. If Uncle Wang has time, you can come to the palace and tell Yun Duan about the interesting things you have seen over the years. Let Yun Duan have a good look as well!"

Siyan Qingjun chuckled, "You, you haven't been out travelling for over 300 years, don't you have enough experience?"

"…"

Yun Duan glared at Siyan Qingjun, "Every person's scenery is different, so their knowledge and experience is different. When the time comes, I can discuss this with Uncle Wang and we can all rise to new heights!"

Prince Zhong smiled and nodded, "That's great. I just hope that your Majesty won't be bored with the interesting news!"

Yun Duan shook his head. "No!"

Siyan Qingjun turned around, his voice cold. "Come on, let's talk inside. The snow is about to fall heavily!"

Yun Duan raised her eyes to look and realized that it was true. When she first arrived, it was still snowing, but in this short period of time it had already turned into heavy snow. It looked like she was going to be floating all the way out this winter.

Prince Chong looked at Yun Duan and then looked at Siyan Qingjun. He cupped his fists and said, "I still have some matters to attend to in my Mansion. I won't disturb Sir and Your Majesty today. I will take my leave first!"

Si Yan Qing Jun nodded. "Prince Zhong, take care!"

"Uncle Liu, send Prince Chong out!"

"Yes sir!"

Yun Duan watched as Prometheus walked into the distance, her black eyes blinking. Why did she feel a sense of familiarity from his body? How strange.

"What are you looking at?"

Siyan Qingjun reached out his hand to grasp Yun Duan's cold little hand. He was a bit angry. "Why is it so cold again?"

Yun Duan let out a clear cough. It was normal for this weather to be cold like this, and she did not have any spiritual energy protecting her body. Furthermore, he knew that her hand was injured, but the most important thing was that Qiong Ying was still here.

Qiong Ying's eyes were wide open as she looked at the hand that Master and Si Yan Qing Jun were holding. For a moment, she was completely stunned. She couldn't react for a long time, and then Mu Yi suddenly appeared out of nowhere and took her away.

Yun Duan turned her head and looked at him, somewhat speechless.

Monarch Wudao pulled Cloud into the room. He placed her hand on top of the stove and roasted it. He frowned slightly. "Are you feeling any better?"

Yun Duan looked at him. "It's still cold!"

She was telling the truth.

Siyan Qingjun glared at her, "Then why didn't you say anything earlier?" Furthermore, he would come out on a snowy day without a hand stove. Did he really not want his hands anymore?

Yun Duan innocently shrugged his shoulders and said, "Sir, don't worry. I'm already used to it!" It had once been so cold that it could not be felt. What did this matter?

Siyan Qingjun helplessly sighed, "You're a girl. If you keep that cold hand, it will definitely affect your body. You have to treat it well everyday!"

Yun Duan nodded, "Alright, mister. I understand. I really did not expect that you would actually sit on such a nagging side!" She couldn't even get close to Yun Gu who pretended to be so high and mighty.

He didn't expect to be so long-winded now.

Siyan Qingjun was powerless. "I'm doing this for your own good!"

Yun Duan solemnly nodded his head and said, "I know!"

Yun Duan smiled as she watched Si Yan Qing Jun make tea. She seemed to have thought of something.

She asked, "Are you very familiar with Prince Chong?"

Si Yan Qing Jun looked up. "Why do you ask?"

"It does feel very familiar!"

Siyan Qingjun lowered his gaze, heated up the cup, and gently said, "I'm not too familiar with it. I've only seen it a few times!"

Yun Duan blinked, "Oh!"

But why did she feel that they were very familiar with each other?

Could it be that she was mistaken?

As Siyan Qingjun looked at the slowly boiling tea, his eyes flashed with a profound light. It was so fast that no one could feel it.

A heavy snow quietly fell outside the window. The door to the right of the room was open, and Yun Duan could clearly see the snowflakes falling onto the ground. It was soft and gentle, light and unrestrained, without any sign of joy or worry.

The mansion Si Yan Qing Jun had found was not bad at all. From afar, they could see layers upon layers of mountains, floating in the midst of the snow like a fairyland.

Just as Yun Duan was staring outside and lost in thought, Shiyan Qingjun spoke up. His voice was as calm as the falling snow. "Is there anyone in the imperial court who is making things difficult for you today?"

After Yun Duan heard this, he retracted his gaze and looked towards Siyan Qingjun. This person was just like the clean snow outside. He would always be covered in a white robe and would always be simple and ethereal.

She lowered her eyes slightly and thought for a moment before replying, "No, it's just that the actual power hasn't been in my hands for a day. Those ministers wouldn't be willing to listen to my orders!"

If she had real power, even if they didn't want to, she still had a way to make them listen to her.

"Why is your divine bone gone?"

Yun Duan was stunned, thinking that this person's ability was truly extraordinary. Back then, when they went up to the Yun Valley, he had already seen that she did not have a divine bone, and now, not only did she not have a divine bone, she did not even have spiritual energy.

She could only open her mouth and say, "Back then, after my mufei died, I was somewhat unable to accept it. My temperament changed drastically and I wanted to go out and travel, not liking to stay in the Thousand Empire Mountain. My royal father was afraid that I would go out and hurt her, so he removed the divine bone and also removed the divine record!"

Si Yan Qing Jun frowned slightly, "Since he has already done so, you still insist on taking over this world. Do you know how difficult it is for a girl like you to live through this world?"

Father is old again. Even if I am dissatisfied with him, there is nothing wrong with the people of this world. If I do not take over, then there will definitely be a great war, and by then, all the people of the Li family will be in great pain!

She thought it would be better to cultivate this trust for a few more days.

"You're doing this for the sake of the tens of thousands of citizens, but some people don't think that way. They would rather die in a river of blood than take the world for themselves. What they want is honor, and then they will think of the people of Li!"

"So, no matter what, I have to take over. Previously, I thought it would be very difficult, but now, with Mister here, I feel much more at ease!"

Siyan Qingjun lowered his eyes to look at the teapot. After thinking for a moment, he poured a cup for Yun Duan. "Taste it!"

Yun Duan glanced at him, then looked at the clear tea cup and asked smilingly, "It can't be that the color looks good, but it's actually very bitter right?"

Si Yan Qing Jun helplessly smiled, "You'll know once you taste it!"

Yun Duan took a sip. Mm, it wasn't hard, but it was very fragrant. This didn't suit Si Yan Qing Jun's personality.

"Why are you making tea today?"