When he opened his eyes again, Luo Xiaoye found himself in a strange place:

The bed is hung with pink draperies, and the wood material is antique.

There was a row of caring girls standing next to the bed, and when they saw that they were awake, they rushed to ask themselves how they felt.

Luo Xiaoye was so noisy by the sound of chirping that he couldn't hear a word clearly, and it took a while before he reacted from the petrified state.

A flood of memories flooded her, including the scene of her own car accident death, the bloody puddle, which was a stark reminder that she was dead.

If you die, you should go to the underworld, but these cute girls don't look like lackeys with bull heads and horses?

"The goddess is awake?"

A girl who looked quite steady walked over, and as soon as she spoke, the chatter behind her was much quieter:

"This is the third time that the goddess has failed, but the goddess, please rest assured, Tang Seng went through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties to obtain the true scriptures, and the goddess's setback is nothing."

Is this a comforting word? Why is it so strange when Luo Xiaoye listens?

"The goddess has just returned from the world, and her memory may be a little confused, but she will be fine after drinking this bowl of soup."

The steady girl took a bowl of something similar to Meng Po soup from someone else's hand and fed it to Luo Xiaoye, who was in a daze.

The warm chicken soup entered the stomach, and the brain was really clear.

She is the ninth princess of the Emperor of Heaven, and she has just reached the age of 10,000 years old this year, from the immortal to the god.

Ascension must be tribulated, this is the rule of the heavenly realm.

The Emperor of Heaven drew lots for her, and she drew a love lot, and only by finding a lover in the world who was unswerving to her could she survive this catastrophe.

It's a pity that Luo Xiaoye went to the mortal world three times, the first time he met a big radish with a heart, the second time he met a disciple, and the third time he finally met a city grass, and finally people still empathized and said goodbye.

No wonder the steady girl wants to drink chicken soup for the soul, and if she wants to ascend, she must go to the mortal world again.

Thinking of Xiao Han's indifference and coldness to himself, and thinking of Xiao Han's affection for Xia Ziwei, Luo Xiaoye's heart was full of holes.

But when she thought that she was the reincarnation of a goddess, she was suddenly very happy.

Xiao Han, how about you no matter how grass you are? Not a mortal yet? This goddess is an immortal in the Nine Heavens, isn't it just a love calamity, what can't be overcome?

Luo Xiaoye wiped his mouth: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry, what about Si Ming's book?" I'll pick a character and reincarnate again. ”

When the words fell, the steady girl handed over a piece of paper:

"This is what Si Ming just sent, saying that it is the identity of the goddess next time, she is the concubine of the six-grade sesame official of the Xuan Dynasty, she is not liked by the head of the family and the housewife, she has been neglected since she was a child, the goddess, if you want to find a single-minded person in this life, I'm afraid it will not be easy!"

Speaking of this, the steady girl's face showed a worried look again.

Luo Xiaoye glanced at the notebook, the Xuan Dynasty, a dynasty that had never been heard of.

She is looking for a lover, and she is not an official in the court, what does it matter if she is a concubine or not? waved his hand freely again, so that everyone did not have to be nervous.

After using a meal of jade dew elixir in Heavenly Court, Luo Xiaoye was reincarnated again.

Standing on Duxiantai, she suddenly remembered that the steady girl beside her was a big palace maid in her palace, no wonder she was thoughtful in everything.

However, this is what she only thought of the moment she jumped from the crossing of the immortal platform, that's it, when the crossing is successful, let's catch up with her again!

Luo Xiaoye closed his eyes, passed through the thick fog, and came to the fourth world.