C537 Northern Ocean Transformation(1)

After four days of recuperation, Lan Xuehan's external injuries had finally recovered by forty to fifty percent. Although she was still very weak, at least she was not so miserable when she just came out.

Old Man Tianshan originally planned to stay for seven days before leaving, but now that his precious disciple had become like this, he wouldn't run away at this time.

So he stayed until now.

Lan Xuehan held her precious son, whom she had not seen for a long time. Her face was full of compassion and there was a trace of reluctance and sadness in her eyes.

"Master, are you really going to leave now? Can't you stay for a few more days? I just met Chen up there!"

His soft and sticky son was pink and round. His large eyes, which looked like grapes, flashed with a bright light. His exquisite face, which looked like a painting, was even more adorable than before.

Lan Xuehan really did not want to be separated from her family's treasure so soon!

Little Chen was born with a spirit art, so his thoughts had long been developed. Naturally, he could also sense some simple things.

He stretched out his chubby little hand and touched Lan Xuehan's face. He babbled and gurgled, expressing his reluctance to part with her.

However, Old Man Tianshan took a big stride forward and carried Little Chen into his arms. He stared at Lan Xuehan with disappointment.

"I knew you had such a bad temper. Stupid girl, if jade is not cut, it would be useless. How many times do you need my old man to tell you such a simple reason before you can remember it?"

Seriously, a loving mother is always a loser.

She was talking about this girl!

Just as Lan Xuehan was about to speak, Old Man Tianshan impatiently waved his hand and interrupted her.

"Enough! I am going back to Skysnow Mountain to see if there is any way to treat your injuries. I'm old now, so I can't remember some things clearly. But luckily there is the Ancestral Master's secret manual there. If I remember correctly... Should be able to find something useful."

Lan Xuehan did not say anything when she heard him.

Dongfang Jin's eyebrows relaxed as he took a step forward and said gently to Old Man Tianshan, "Master can set off now. I will send Mo Chen to escort Master back without stopping!"

Old Man Tianshan,... ""

He was really flattered!

He thought about how many times he had been to this disciple over the years. But every time, it was as if his master owed him ten thousand gold taels and never paid him back. His face had always been that of a dead man.

And when he left, he never said anything about wanting someone to send him off, or was afraid that he would tire himself out.

But now, he had this kind of treatment. He was simply... like a lackey!

He dared to bet that if it wasn't for the fact that he had a favor to ask of him, he might not have asked even if he was carrying his son right now.

Even though he was furious, he still compromised and left in the end.

Lan Xuehan's reluctant face towards that stinky brat made Dongfang Jin feel extremely disgusted in his heart when he saw it.

He secretly thought that when he had time, he would communicate with his master and let him teach this stinky brat for a few more years before sending him back.

The Lan's couple's heart ached when they saw their grandson.

It was because of this that they knew they couldn't let Little Chen stay for long.

Lan Lijue was cruel and merciless. If he knew that Chen was here, he would definitely put his attention on Chen and threaten them.

How could they allow such a situation to occur?

Lan Xuehan was still not ready to tell Lan Muhua about the twins because she did not know what to say about it.

Seeing that her mother was getting thinner and thinner, her father could not hide the tiredness and gloominess between his brows.

Every time the words were about to come out of his mouth, they were forcefully swallowed, and the courage that he had mustered was instantly gone.

Seeing Lan Xuehan in such a dilemma, Dongfang Jin only comforted her by saying, "When the boat reaches the bridge, it will naturally be straight."

After all, this kind of thing, everyone's perspective was different. There were all kinds of things in life. They did not have the right to make decisions for others, nor did they have the ability to direct others' feelings.

The only thing they could do was to try their best to control the development of the situation, to make everything reach a better ending.

Another half a month passed just like that. During this half a month, Dongfang Jin held Lan Xuehan in his hands, afraid that she would fall and melt if she were to be held in his mouth.

He had doted on and cared for her with all his might.

The servants in the courtyard whispered to each other, envious of this pair of divine couple.

Their days were warm and intimate, but the outside world stirred up a storm of blood. It was a kind of nervousness as if a storm was coming.

Especially the Holy Snow Country. There were endless fights in secret. The world clans were fighting for power and profit, the Imperial Court was scheming against each other, and all kinds of things were thrown into chaos. Although they seemed to be prosperous and powerful, the shrewd people could smell that something was unusual.

Finally, something big happened.

Half a month ago, their main palace Empress and the Northern Emperor's beloved concubine Noble Consort Deng were pregnant!

It was clearly a happy occasion, but no one could be happy about it.

The Empress was the Empress of the Zihua Country, although she was now their Empress. However, she was still the ruler of another country. If she gave birth to a Prince, her status as the eldest son would be incomparably noble.

However, the bloodline was complicated. Since ancient times, the child of a woman from another country had an impure bloodline. The citizens who had the bloodline of another country did not support it.

Fortunately, Noble Consort Deng was also pregnant at the same time. This was undoubtedly a joyous matter for them.

But at this moment, they did not think so!

Noble Consort Deng was the Emperor's favoured consort. Since entering the Palace, the Emperor had always welcomed her and doted on her. Sometimes, even the Empress had to avoid her brilliance.

As the saying goes, the imperial harem doted on both the rain and dew, and the Emperor could not be solely devoted to one person.

However, after all, His Majesty had made a name for himself. He and Young Master Wushuang were both peerless figures, and just like Young Master Wushuang, they were not close to women.

Although Young Master Wushuang could no longer bear this title, compared to Young Master Wushuang and the previous emperors, His Majesty was much better.

Thus, all the ministers turned a blind eye to this matter.

But they did not expect that his majesty would become even more absurd and ridiculous than Young Master Wushuang because of this beloved concubine.

Noble Consort Deng was pregnant and her mood was volatile. Once, she suddenly said that she wanted to look at the stars in the sky from a high place. His majesty did not say anything and started recruiting workers. He spent a huge amount of money to build a stargazing platform for Noble Consort Deng.

The Holy Snow Country that had just gone through the flames of war could still tolerate such nonsense. The ministers led by Deng Liyuan all bitterly admonished the main hall, hoping that His Majesty would take back the order.

However, His Majesty reprimanded all the ministers and did not even let go of his father-in-law. His methods were swift and decisive, ruthless and decisive.

Even if Deng Liyuan was punished, he would not be willing to accept it. So he went to find his daughter, wanting to persuade her to wake up.

But he didn't expect that his daughter wouldn't even see him. She just let Deng Liyuan beg outside, and remained indifferent.

In the end, Deng Liyuan fainted outside, and Noble Consort Deng didn't come out to see him.

The first thing Deng Liyuan did after waking up was to cut off his daughter's relationship with his daughter. His words were decisive and there was no room for negotiation.

He originally thought that after the Emperor heard about this matter, he would scold Noble Consort Deng.