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By the River of Forgetfulness, was standing by the side of the river, watching the endless river flow into the river of Forgetfulness for a long time, and it was unknown what he was thinking about with his eyes lowered.

"Neither Monarch, did you take the warm jade pillow that the Netherworld Udumbara left for you to give to you as a gift?" It was unknown when the Master of the Division for Life and Death had arrived beside Neither Monarch as well as she spoke softly to him.

"That's right. I'm just afraid that she won't have divine force to protect herself in the mortal world. She won't be able to endure the cold winter's weather." Neither Monarch continued to lower his eyes without even turning his head, and spoke as if he was looking at the River of Forgetfulness.

"Neither Monarch, you want Nangong Waner to gather her consciousness, right? You want her to remember you?" The Master of the Division for Life and Death had some good intentions in persuading the Neither Monarch.

"It's been a thousand years, right? I've waited for her for a thousand years. She just went to the mortal world to fall in love with another mortal because she lost the memories of the God Realm. I made her remember her previous life and her previous life so that she wouldn't have to obsess over it. "

"Neither Monarch, fate has always been a foregone conclusion, you can't force it, you better relax a little." As the Master of the Life and Death Division watched Shi Xuan sink deeper and deeper into the abyss of death for the past thousand years, he gradually started to worry. That Godly Monarch was favored by the Ninth Heavenly Layer, and she and Shi Xuan had a "hatred of annihilating the family". Although this hatred was left behind by the old Neither Monarch, he did not think that the Heavenly Monarch would agree to marry the pearl of Heaven Realm to a dark place like underworld.

"Tell me, why should I be relieved? Tell me, how can I be at ease? So what if I'm relieved? Xing Yin is the beam of light in my slow life. Whether it is a thousand years, two thousand years, five thousand years, or even ten thousand years, I will continue to wait. I will not do my best to catch this ray of light until the end of my life, until the moment I can't grab hold of it anymore. " Neither Monarch suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at the Great Clan Elder and growled.

The Lord of the Life and Death Division had never seen the Neither Monarch so furious. He took a few steps back in shock. His expression was one of shock and worry as he stared blankly at Neither Monarch.

In a flash, Neither Monarch regained the clarity in his eyes. He rubbed his forehead seductively and asked with a light tone, "Is there anything else?"

After recovering from his shock, he took a few deep breaths and calmed himself down. "Neither Monarch, you won't need more than a few days to borrow Qing Feng's body. Qing Feng's body is already in ruins." "If Neither Monarch really wants to use his identity, he can turn into a cool breeze. I heard that the Nine-tailed Fox family with Qingqiu Secret Realm specializes in illusions …"

Shi Xuan, on the other hand, looked at the unceasing flow of Forgotten Water with a thoughtful expression, "That Xing Yin who doesn't have any tune really doesn't have a single word of truth. What about marrying someone who knows how to sing, then drawing books, and suffering the wrath of the heavens, and surviving every burning night?"

"Neither Monarch, when Qingfeng's appearance is completely similar to yours, it will be time for Qingfeng to completely disappear from the mortal world."

"I understand. You can leave now." "I know what I'm doing in the mortal realm." Shi Xuan was a little tired and wanted to chase her away, but he saw that the Master of the Life and Death Division was still standing there, as if he had something to say.

"Is there something else?" Shi Xuan replied in boredom.

"Lord Neither Prison Officer has returned to the underworld. Are you reinstating your previous position?" The Master of the Division for Life and Death asked somewhat cautiously.

"It's up to you." Shi Xuan acted as if he was too lazy to care about it at all. He waved his sleeves, turned around and went back to rest, "The burning pain of Ye Ye's heart, is really giving me a headache …"

The underworld had always been a focal point between the Heaven Realm and the mortal world, but the life and death of the mortal world had always followed the will of heaven. When Shi Xuan had helplessly agreed to let Xing Yin go experience the trials of the mortal world, he didn't feel that she was really in love with the mysterious mortal world, so Shi Xuan stripped off part of his divine sense and sent it over to Nangong Waner, sending part of it over to the future of space and time. He didn't expect that Xing Yin was, after all, the descendant of the Nine Heavens Profound Goddess and War God.

Nangong Waner, who had lost all his memories, would naturally not know about all of this. She had always thought that she had transcended from the modern world, and she also could not understand where some of the four year old memories in her body had come from.

Ever since he had slept on the warm jade pillow sent by Qingfeng, Nangong Waner had been having a few dreams every day and night. These dreams seemed to be real, some were close, and some were muddled, "Marriage Hall, Xing Yin, Luo Zuishan, Shi Xuan".

"It's over. Have I been possessed? Have I read too many books on the secret history of Qingqiu or have I read too many books on painting?" Nangong Waner started to worry a little about his mental state, "You can't be thinking about sleeping with Chu Xiuhan, are you crazy?"

"Miss, you've woken up, you slept early last night, I thought you would wake up early today, but who knew that it would be late morning again, young miss, your sleep work, Ju Xiang is truly admiring you from the bottom of his heart." Ju Xiang also heard the sound of Nangong Waner getting up, then prepared, and took his toiletries into the room.

Nangong Waner, who was still somewhat in the Immortal Realm, was brought back to Assistant Minister’s Residence by Ju Xiang in a few words. He immediately recognized his identity as the big miss of the Assistant Minister’s Residence, Nangong Waner.

Ah — ah — — "Nangong Waner kicked away the blanket that was still wrapped around himself and stretched lazily." How comfortable to sleep in, it's our Assistant Minister’s Residence's bed too, it's not good to sleep when I'm eating with my grandmother, even if I'm wrapped up into a dumpling, I feel like my entire body is frozen. With that said, Nangong Waner patted his bed happily.

Just as he finished patting the bed, Nangong Waner recalled the days of yearning towards the Prince Zhan's Mansion's bed and felt that he would only be able to sleep well in the Prince Zhan's Mansion. After thinking it through, Nangong Waner praised himself from the bottom of his heart.

"Miss, tomorrow is the first day of the Chinese New Year, our Shangjing City has a tradition of the New Year's Festival. Tonight, there will also be a small lantern festival in the streets, which can be considered as a foreshadowing for the first day of the Chinese New Year, if you are interested you can go take a look." Ju Xiang gave Nangong Waner a towel. He had just washed up, so he grabbed a towel and dried the water on his face.

"No, it's too cold. My breath is going to freeze. I think I'll just stay in the house." Nangong Waner didn't know why she kept feeling cold. Although she had a slim figure, she wasn't as weak as the rumors claimed, and wasn't as resistant to cold as they say.

No one in the manor was as resistant to the cold as her. She only felt that she was barely able to live in this winter because she was burning twice the amount of money in her private house.

The people in the house all said that the young miss' health was not good, so she could not resist the winter's cold. Nangong Waner could only silently sympathize with himself, "Since when have I never had such a cold?