Kyoto on an autumn night is like a peaceful and mysterious picture. The pale moonlight enveloped the ancient temples and shrines, as if they were covered with a layer of silver gauze. The cool breeze blows through the red maple leaves, making a rustling sound.

The streets and alleys were dimly lit. The dim light of the lantern swayed on the stone road, reflecting the hurried figures of people. Whispers and laughter came from the izakaya, adding a touch of life to the silent night.

Outside the Dimensional Temple, which was completely different from this peace, three hundred elite members of the Purple Phoenix Army stood quietly on the ground, seemingly waiting for someone to arrive.

The dark blue armor shone coldly under the moonlight, standing motionless in the cold wind, like a stone figure. Apart from the slight sound of breathing and heartbeat, it was the whirring sound of the cold wind.

The refreshing feeling of summer night

The bone-chilling cold of winter

But this autumn night has a bit of a winter feel.

About half an hour later, a purple dimensional channel suddenly appeared not far from the front.

"Are you coming back?"

Yu Nan noticed the aura of the dimensional passage, flew out of the temple, and landed directly in front of the pro-army. Surprisingly, not a single pro-army felt inappropriate.

The moment Yingmeng took Yingying's little hand and led Bai Zhuo out of the dimensional passage, the soldiers including Yu Nan uniformly knelt down on one knee and saluted.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, your Royal Highness!"

"Everyone, get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Are you all ready?"

Yingmeng walked forward holding Yingying's little hand and asked.

"Back to Your Majesty, everything is ready."

Yu Nan stood up and stood beside Ying Meng.

"Everyone, please go down. Yu Nan will come with me, and I will arrange for her to stay in the temple."

Ying Meng pointed at Bai Zhuo behind her.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

In the corridor, Bai Zhuo thought about the three hundred Zifeng Army guards he had just seen outside the door, and couldn't help but be secretly frightened.

Each and every one of the three hundred Zifeng Army guards is a peak demigod!

What does Yingmeng plan to use them for?

Judging from the demigod's age, this bodyguard may have been around for at least hundreds of years.

"Miss Bai, this room will be your room in the temple from now on. What do you think?"

Yu Nan stepped forward and opened the door. Yingying and Bai Zhuo walked into the room together and looked at the decoration in the room. Although it was not as luxurious as Yingying's room, it was comparable to the room of a young lady from a first-class minister's house. .

"It's troublesome."

Bai Zhuo nodded, turned to Yu Nan and thanked her.

"Miss Bai, you're welcome."

Yu Nan quickly returned the gift.

Yingying, on the other hand, did not speak. From her point of view, she felt that this room did not meet her expectations, but maybe it was Yingmeng's order, and it was hard for her to say anything. After all, she did many things that Yingmeng did now. I can't understand and don't know what she is thinking.

"It just so happens that you are getting ready in the room to see if you can live in it."

"it is good."

Seeing that Bai Zhuo stayed in the room, Yingmeng also took Yingying's little hand and walked towards Yingying's room.

"Yunan."

Yingmeng called softly.

"The servant is here."

"From tomorrow until the first day of next year, Ying'er cannot leave the temple even half a step. As Ying'er's personal maid, you know what you should do."

Yu Nan was secretly frightened, but she didn't expect Yingmeng to ground Yingying directly this time.

"The servant understands."

"Sleep by yourself tonight, I still have things to do."

Yingmeng took Yingying's little hand and came to the door of the room.

"I can help too."

Yingying didn't want Yingmeng to be so tired just after she came back.

"disobedient?"

"without me……"

Before Yingying could finish speaking, Yingmeng opened the door and gently pushed Yingying in.

"Be good, go to sleep, it's getting late."

"Ok."

Seeing Yingying close the door, Yingmeng winked at Yu Nan, who understood and followed her towards the distance.

"How are the preparations going?"

"Back to Your Majesty, most of the preparations are complete."

Yu Nan followed Ying Meng respectfully and inspected the preparations in the temple with her.

"What hasn't been done yet?"

Yingmeng frowned, a little unhappy.

"Miss Bai's dress is not ready yet."

"I've already prepared this, except for this one?"

"Except for this one, everything is ready."

"Where's Li Mingyu, have you recruited him?"

Yingmeng walked to the main hall and sat down, opening a few memorials on the table.

"No, he just said that he did these things for eternal life, and he didn't name the rest."

"It's a bit troublesome, but there's no need for him to say it himself. I have plenty of ways to make him speak."

Purple eyes flashed through the icy cold light, and this indifferent imperial monarch was about to reveal the butcher knife in his hand.

……

Yingying didn't stay up late tonight. When she got back to the room, she walked into the hot spring with a bath towel and nightgown.

Hey, I'm suddenly not used to having that annoying baby baby around me.

I walked out of the hot spring with my face bare, put on my nightgown and sandals, and walked to the window as usual to stare at the stars for a while before closing the window.

Go to sleep and go to the library to read tomorrow. If you're bored, go learn swordsmanship. You won't have nothing to do.

It was almost an hour before dawn. Ying Meng stretched out and after reading the memorial, she didn't want to go back to her room to sleep.

"That's all, let's go take a look."

In a blink of an eye, the figure appeared in Yingying's boudoir, and the little girl on the bed had already fallen asleep for a long time.

She gently lifted the quilt and got into bed. Yingying, who was sleeping, felt the familiar warmth around her and instinctively turned over and lay on Ying Meng's body, rubbing herself against her comfortably.

Go to sleep, silly girl...

The early morning sunlight shines on the Dimensional Temple, leaving long marks on the ground through the windows, and also brings warm light to the room.

On the princess bed, Yingying hugged Yingmeng tightly, and her calf was placed dishonestly on Yingmeng's lap. The sleeping posture was really not that of a lady, but who could see it?

Yu Nan prepared the makeup and makeup she would use in the morning, and wanted to go to Ying Meng to ask about the next task, but found that she was not in her room.

"Yes, His Majesty is in His Majesty's room. Should I go or not?"

Yu Nan was in trouble, knowing that they came back very late last night and should still be sleeping at this time.

"Sir, breakfast is ready in the imperial dining room."

The maid came over, bowed, and said softly.

"I know, let the imperial kitchen be ready to make two more portions at any time."

To be on the safe side, Yu Nan planned to ask the imperial dining room to make more preparations. During the time she worked as Yingying's personal maid, she was used to Yingying being lazy and sleeping in from time to time.

"It's better to go, I hope you won't wake up His Highness."

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