The voice of the little junior sister was full of joy, like herself many years ago.

"Didn't Uncle Qingming have a good relationship with Senior Sister before?" Bodhi asked with great interest.

Ting Lan didn't answer directly, she suddenly said, "Senior sister, I want to go to my aunt's place to sit, do you want to go with you?"

Bodhi shook his head and said, "I'm still not going." ”

Ting Lan was a little surprised.

Even the little junior sister began to become cautious because of the relationship with Ziwei Palace, which may not be very harmonious?

Ting Lan was silent for a moment and thought, thinking that it would be better to ask Emperor Ziwei!

Now that his identity is in Ziwei Palace, he can probably still get in, right?!

Thinking of this, she no longer insisted and said, "Okay, I'll go sit with my aunt." You help me look at it. ”

Walking out of the door of the Snow Pavilion, Ting Lan was in a complicated mood.

After going around and around, she still came back.

It's back in a whole new way.

In the midst of the cheers, he had already arrived at the door of Ziwei Pavilion.

The person on duty there is still the star king.

Recently, it has been an eventful time in the Nine Heavens, and Emperor Ziwei asked Si Ming Xingjun to be on duty, giving the other Star Monarchs a holiday.

"Si Ming Xingjun—"

"Please come in! The Emperor has been waiting for you for a long time. Si Ming Xingjun smiled kindly.

"Wait for me?" Ting Lan was a little surprised.

In fact, she rarely comes to Ziwei Palace.

Every time I come to Ziwei Palace, the most I can do is to find the master.

"Is Uncle Shi here?" Ting Lan asked again.

Si Ming smiled: "Niangniang went to Luofu Mountain." ”

Ting Lan was even more surprised.

Emperor Ziwei, is this deliberately waiting for yourself?

The girl who was full of doubts entered Ziwei Palace.

When he entered the main hall, he saw Emperor Ziwei standing in the room, smiling but not smiling, and said, "The high priest is here." ”

Tinglan was a little unaccustomed. She bowed according to the old rites.

Emperor Ziwei sideways avoided it, and said, "The high priest doesn't have to be so polite, you can afford Ziwei's courtesy." ”

The emperor laughed. Ting Lan seemed to be smiling.

Emperor Ziwei invited Ting Lan to sit down, and said, "The high priest is here, but what's the matter?"

Ting Lan took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "There is nothing very important to serve, I just want to come to ask the emperor about something." ”

"The high priest just said that. "Emperor Ziwei is very kind.

This kind of kindness made Ting Lan, who used to think that he was not easy to approach, hesitated for a moment.

In the past, when she was the high priest of the Snow Pavilion, she had never seen such a Ziwei Emperor. At that time, she also did not meet him many times. Many times, it is to deal with Ziwei's master.

As for this Ziwei Emperor, he knew each other in the past, and he has never had much opportunity to know and understand him well.

Later, by chance, he returned to the Snow Pavilion, and he became much closer to Ziwei Palace. Of course, this is because the Empress Ziwei is from the Snow Pavilion.

"Ziwei," Ting Lan called this person's name as if many years ago, and her tone became dark, "Tell me, who are Bodhi's parents?"

Emperor Ziwei was very surprised.

"I thought the high priest would know. Ziwei's tone was light.

Ting Lan was surprised. What does this mean? I haven't heard of it before, who did Emperor Ziwei and have an illegitimate daughter?

Chengxuan has always been forgiving. Why don't you know anything about such a big event?

Even before I went to the Wufu Sea, I had never heard of such a thing.

Could it be that Cheng Xuan is right, immortals are not disguised.

"Ziwei, if you really do something not very good, it is inconvenient for you to tell your master, you tell me, it is the same. Ting Lan said very sincerely.

Ziwei was surprised.

"I thought the high priest would remember. Emperor Ziwei said.

Ting Lan was more and more surprised.

No, your illegitimate daughter, how do I know?

She glanced at the purple-clothed emperor suspiciously, frowned and thought about it - perhaps, she could go and see what was in the floating mirror, maybe she could help herself figure it out.

Oops, his floating mirror seems to be still on Bai Ze's little guy.

You have to go to Kunlun Mountain as soon as possible.

Poor little Bai Ze is still sealed by himself!

This Shao Hao is too eyeless. It's come to this time, and he doesn't know that he has returned to the Snow Pavilion.

Ting Lan scolded Shao Hao in a general belly, and said in a tactful tone: "Ziwei, I know that you have always been proud—but it is not a heinous thing for an immortal to make a mistake. As you know, knowing your mistakes can make a difference. ”

Ziwei listened, and didn't know why, as if she felt that she had a turbid breath in her heart.

Here comes his temper.

As many years ago, he had a bad attitude towards the woman in front of him, and said, "The high priest is very clear about what Ziwei has done, since the high priest knows what Ziwei has done so well, do you still remember what you did?"

Ting Lan was stunned.

I have known Chengxuan for so many years, and no one has ever spoken like this in front of me.

Ziwei has always been a very well-behaved disciple.

Ting Lan was puzzled.

"Ziwei, you-"

"High Priest, you can't remember. You always remember that your mount was still sealed in Kunlun Mountain!" Ziwei said in a bad tone.

Ting Lan nodded, frowned, and said, "Of course I remember." It seems that I should go to Kunlun Mountain first, and then come to discuss some things with Ziwei!"

This person, why does he have an illegitimate daughter, and he is still so arrogant?

Ziwei is not the Ziwei of the past.

Perhaps, it's yourself, and it's no longer the same self you used to be.

Ting Lan thought for a while, and then released his own butterfly.

Ziwei saw it clearly, and said, "Huadie is also awake?"

Ting Lan looked at him like a fool.

"Butterfly, will you swallow the memories in the illusion?" Zi Wei asked suddenly.

"Probably not. Ting Lan said, "Unless none of those butterflies are dead." ”

Ziwei suddenly sighed softly.

"Will the butterfly in the illusion still have a chance to survive?" Zi Wei asked suddenly.

Looking at Ziwei's serious eyes, Ting Lan suddenly became alert, and subconsciously asked, "Do you know anything—what do you know?"

"I don't know anything. Ziwei said.

Ting Lan was deflated for a while.

She looked at Ziwei seriously and said, "Ziwei, you have changed a lot. ”

"If Ah Shui heard you call me Ziwei, would he be surprised? Ziwei suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly.

"A little surprised indeed, Ziwei. In the main hall, an elegant voice suddenly came.

A woman dressed in white appeared in the main hall.

She glanced at Ting Lan and then at Ziwei. She didn't say anything, she poured herself a cup of tea, and the old god sat down on the ground and looked at Ziwei.

Ziwei said softly, "Why did you come back so soon?" Auntie didn't leave you for lunch?"

Xishui said sullenly: "I stayed, I wanted to come back, so I shirked it." ”