C19 Cloud Satin

"Aunt... Aunt? It's Plumage."

A few days ago, even if Wanqing was seriously injured and on the verge of death, he would not dare to approach her. However, he had heard about the three Divine Lords being injured when he returned today. Furthermore, the doctor had said that Right Patronus had fainted because she was too happy. After seeing Xijie, he stood by Wanqing's bed.

... ""

Wanqing struggled to open her eyes and happened to catch a glimpse of Ling Ran, who was taking a nap on the side.

"Demon Emperor."

Ling E was sleeping very lightly. Just as Wanqing opened her mouth to call him, he opened his eyes.

"Aunt... Protector..."

Ever since he brought Xijie back, Wanqing had forbidden him from calling her aunt or master.

No matter how happy Wanqing was today, it didn't matter when she was unconscious. Now that she was awake, she even managed to get out of bed. The "Aunt" that was about to reach her mouth was quickly replaced by a proper "Protector."

Wanqing was too lazy to care about his thoughts. Her face was still indifferent, "Demon Emperor is back."

"Yes..." Ling Ran tilted his head, his expression somewhat gloomy, "You have been in the Devil Realm for more than thirty thousand years. There are some things and things that you should be more familiar with than Ling Ran."

Wanqing put down the coat in her hand and turned around to look at him with a frown. Ling Ran had only lived for over eight thousand years and had grown up right under her nose. He had always been closest to her, but it was as if this was the first time she had seen this child's expression in all these years...

Resolute, decisive, patient...

In short, he was starting to look like his father.

"Ling Ran got a piece of cloth when he went out this time. He followed his men, but he didn't see any of them. So Ling Ran wanted to show it to you."

Wanqing closed her eyes, her long eyelashes flickering a few times, "Demon Emperor, you must be joking. If I know what you mean, I will tell you."

His heart was beating fast. He saw Ling Xiao take out a square of white paper from his pocket. He thought it looked familiar, so when Ling Xiao handed it to him, he took it.

It was soft and smooth. When it touched her cold palm, a warm feeling spread to the deepest part of her soul through her skin...

In the long river of ten thousand years, there would always be something that would be left behind. All she needed was an opportunity to find it... It was obvious that the cloth in Wanqing's hand, even before it was opened, had already stirred up endless memories.

It was Chan Yue Yunzin.

The Moon Flower was the scripture and the grass soul was the channel. The cloth that was woven was even better than the best cloud satin.

In the past, there was a girl dressed in red who waved her hand in the cold night and was filled with moonlight.

She made it up under the moon, and even before she had finished it she began to knit, not only with words, but with everything that came to her mind, and she made it up for fun, but she made it up, as she always did, and no one could think of anything she didn't know.

Wanqing clenched her left hand into a fist, but her right hand did not dare to use any strength because it was holding onto the small square of satin.

Finally... She took a deep breath, "I'm afraid you're not here to ask me today. Demon Emperor, you don't have to go around in circles with your subordinates. After all, your father's schemes and methods are still far from enough."

If these words were said by others, it would be considered a serious offense. However, Wanqing had said more unpleasant words when Xijie first came to the Devil Realm, so how could Ling E dare to really argue with her?

"It's Ling E who offended you. There are words in the cloud satin. You should take a look for yourself. Ling E will be returning to the Repose Pavilion first."

The name of the Dongli Pavilion had been changed after Xijie arrived. Usually, Wanqing would mock him. However, with the piece of cloud satin in her hand, there were even some dark red words seeping out from the back... She really didn't have the heart to do anything else.

She stood there for an indeterminate length of time. At last, with trembling hands, she tore the cloth away in a frenzy.

Her eyes were bloodshot. Upon closer inspection, she realized that it was words that she was familiar with but hadn't seen in a long time.