When everyone in the Snow Pavilion had dispersed, the high priest smiled and told his two disciples that he was going to retreat for a month.

Although Ting Lan and Xue Yi are young, they have been used to such things for the past 30,000 years. Hearing this, they all said that in this month, they will definitely stay in the Snow Pavilion and practice well.

No, when the high priest is in retreat, the entire Snow Pavilion will be closed again.

His Royal Highness Xue Yi pulled his only junior sister, walked around the high platform, walked a few steps, and came to another relatively safe large rock.

Xue Yi smiled and said, "Tell me quickly, what did my brother say to Luofu Shenjun?"

Ting Lan smiled: "It's nothing, it's just that the two of them talked about the past." ”

"Reminiscence?" the little girl in snow-white clothes, her eyes full of surprise, "Shenjun and brother, what can you tell about the past?"

Ting Lan smiled and took Xue Yi's hand and said with a smile: "Your Highness, let's go to the house and talk." ”

As they spoke, they walked past the stones that were up and down the high platform.

Ting Lan led Xue Yi to the inner room, slowly made her tea, and then sat down.

Xue Yihuo hurriedly took a sip of tea and said, "Say it quickly, Ting Lan!"

Ting Lan said unhurriedly: "You can tell Your Highness, but there are conditions!"

Xue Yi glanced at Ting Lan vigilantly and said, "What conditions?"

Ting Lan said in a sincere tone, "It's very simple. It was His Royal Highness who told me what happened when I went to the mortal world. So I told your Highness what I had heard. ”

"You went to the mortal world, and nothing happened!" Xue Yi's tone was very firm.

Tinglan, who has always known Xue Yi very well, is a little undecided. Is it really that you are thinking too much?

According to the previous plot, if something really happened, His Royal Highness's eyes would at least panic.

"Nothing really happened?" Ting Lan asked again.

"Oops..."Xue Yi took another sip of tea, her tone was a little impatient, "When did I lie to you, little junior sister Tinglan! Besides, if there was really something, didn't the master tell you a long time ago?"

Ting Lan looked at the familiar little highness of this, and the little doubt in her heart immediately disappeared almost invisible.

It seems that there is really nothing wrong.

She saw that His Royal Highness's teacup had bottomed out, and immediately filled it up again.

Ting Lan, who was facing away from Xue Yi, naturally didn't notice that a trace of cunning flashed in His Royal Highness's eyes.

When Ting Lan went to the mortal world, something big and small happened.

Shizun has instructed that this matter should be hidden from Senior Sister Tinglan.

His own performance can be regarded as a fool.

No, it should be said that it passed the test smoothly. By the way, you can also deceive the two people, Shenjun and his brother, what are the gods talking about.

This time, after pouring tea for His Royal Highness Xue Yi, Ting Lan did not forget to pour himself a cup of tea.

After taking a small sip of tea, Ting Lan said: "Your Highness, the Heavenly Monarch and the Divine Monarch talked about the old things in the red dust before, and sighed with emotion. ”

"That's it?" Xue Yi frowned, "If that's it, why do you want to say it in front of others?

Ting Lan drank most of the cup of tea, his tone paused slightly, and said, "The Heavenly Monarch and the Divine Monarch said that they felt that their father was not a good father. ”

The color on Xue Yi's face changed for a while, and after the change, Fang said, "Brother really said that?"

Ting Lan nodded.

"Didn't the Divine Monarch say anything?" Xue Yi asked.

Ting Lan continued to nod and said, "The Divine Monarch said that after the Heavenly Monarch himself becomes a father, he will understand His Majesty the True Emperor. ”

Xue Yi's expression was gloomy, and she was silent and did not speak.

"I know that my brother doesn't like my father, and even, I like Luofu Shenjun more, and I like Brother Qingtong more, but I don't like me that much. ”

Ting Lan was startled and said, "How could it be, Your Highness, the Heavenly Monarch is your compatriot brother. ”

"But I look like my father, and my character, you know, is not at all like my mother. ”

Xue Yi's voice was a little sad.

"My brother even treats Qingtong kinder than me. ”

The slightly resentful tone made Ting Lan a little anxious.

How do you comfort someone?

This kind of work is really not suitable for me.

Some headaches!

After thinking about it again and again, Ting Lan said: "Your Highness, why don't we wait for the master to get out of the customs, go to Luofu Shenjun, and ask him to take us to the mortal world to relax!"

Xue Yi was not interested at all.

"Why is the relationship between my brother and my father not good?"

Ting Lan sweated on his forehead, his brain was racing rapidly, and he said after a while: "If you want to know, I have a solution." ”

"What's the way?" Xue Yi's eyes, glowing brightly, returned to their former radiance.

If anyone who knew her father well was here, they would surely find that this expression, this appearance, was exactly the same as when her father was young.

Ting Lan watched Xue Yi return to normal, and her tone became a lot softer, and said, "Practice well, and when we can see the past on the priest's table, we can figure out these things." ”

The heavy snow in the Snow Pavilion all year round, at this moment, gently floated up.

A little girl in a white dress and a little girl in a blue robe, in this snowflake, the figure gradually blurred.

Looking at the snowflakes in the sky, Xue Yi clenched her fists, her tone was firm, and her eyes were cold: "I must practice hard!"

Ting Lan nodded and said, "Let's work together and work together, and one day in the future, we will become the most powerful priest in the Snow Pavilion together!"

"Do you want to be a high priest?" Xue Yi asked.

"Doesn't Your Highness want to?" Ting Lan felt a little strange.

"Of course I do, but I think that with my brother here, I may not be able to become the high priest of the Snow Pavilion. The little girl's eyes were full of melancholy.

"How could it be!, Your Highness, don't think nonsense!" Ting Lan said, adding a cup of tea to His Royal Highness Xue Yi.

"Ting Lan, in the future, you will be the high priest of the Snow Pavilion!" Xue Yi's tone became more and more firm.

"But, what about you, Your Highness?" asked Ting Lan.

Selfishly, of course she wanted to be a high priest. After she became the high priest, it meant that Her Royal Highness had to leave the Snow Pavilion as usual.

From the day she entered the Snow Pavilion, she knew that His Royal Highness was pinned on by many people.

How could His Royal Highness, now, have such thoughts?

"My brother doesn't like me, and I don't want to force anything. I want to get out of here. Xue recalled.

"But, Your Highness—"

"I just want to leave the Nine Heavens. Xue Yi's eyes were firm, as if she had seen far away, "Life here is too tiring." It's good to go anywhere, as long as it's not in this Nine Heavens, even in the mortal world, how carefree it should be!"

It was the first time Ting Lan heard His Royal Highness speak like this, and for a while, he didn't react, and he didn't know what to say.

Such an argument is simply incredible.