I was kicked out of the house and became a princess.

"When did you go undercover in Black Falcon?"

Yingying gave Xuanling a cold look.

"this······"

Xuan Ling was a little embarrassed. After all, it was Ying Meng who told her not to say it, not to mention that her mother was still in Ying Meng's hands.

"Don't tell me? Have you forgotten what you promised me?"

Yingying was a little displeased. Xuanling's stubborn attitude made her a little angry.

"I will never forget your kindness, but..."

Seeing Xuan Ling's hesitant look, Yingying understood a little bit. It was probably Yingmeng who took Xuan's mother away.

"Forget it, forget it. Go back now. I will keep an eye on your mother for you, but the prerequisite is that you have to manage Black Falcon well. If something goes wrong with Black Falcon while I'm away, you know the consequences."

"Thank you for your grace, Your Highness. Xuan Ling will take his leave."

Xuan Ling looked up at Yingying gratefully, then bowed and walked out.

After Xuan Ling left, Yingying looked at the somewhat deserted room, sighed softly, and prepared to go for a walk in Pingle Mountain. It was still early, and she didn't want to rest for the time being.

At dusk in autumn, Pingle Mountain is coated with a gentle and deep golden glow, slowly outlining a series of refreshing scenes. Slowly climbing up the steps from the foot of the mountain, every step is in the rhythm of the changing seasons.

Normally, Xin Yixi would accompany him to chat on Pingle Mountain. Now that Xin Yixi had returned to the Xinsheng Empire, he was not really used to living alone.

At the foot of the mountain, the rice fields are already golden, and the heavy rice ears are hanging their heads, as if to thank the warm autumn. The breeze blows, the rice waves roll, accompanied by the occasional laughter of the Black Falcon members in the distance. On both sides of the path, wild chrysanthemums bloom, yellow and white intertwined, they are small but tenacious, adding a bit of vitality and vigor to the foot of the mountain in autumn.

As you walk up the mountain, the colors in the forest become richer. The maple leaves gradually turn red, as hot as flames, and contrast with the still green pines and cypresses, forming patches of colorful forests. The sun shines through the sparse treetops, casting mottled light and shadows, covering this quiet mountain path with a mysterious and warm veil. Occasionally, one or two squirrels shuttle back and forth, or birds fly high, leaving behind a series of crisp chirping sounds, making people feel the harmony and tranquility of nature.

Pingle Mountain is the most delightful in autumn. The high heels click crisply on the stone steps. From time to time, small spirit beasts jump out from the grass and run to Yingying's feet to act coquettishly. She gently holds up the docile little guy and lets it play in the palm of her hand. The cute appearance reminds Yingying of the little fire fox lion that Ma Xin gave her. She wonders how it is doing after being sent back to the tribe.

Continue climbing, and when you reach the middle of the mountain, you will see a wide open meadow. On the meadow, wild flowers sway in the sunset, exuding a faint fragrance. In the distance, the mountains are undulating and the forests are dyed, like a carefully arranged oil painting. At this time, if you calm down and close your eyes, you can hear the whisper of the wind passing through the treetops and smell the fresh smell of soil and grass at the tip of your nose.

Finally, when we reached the top of the mountain, the setting sun was like blood, dyeing the sky into a gorgeous red glow, which contrasted with the mountains in the distance and the trees nearby, and was breathtakingly beautiful. Standing on the huge rock on the top of the mountain, overlooking the surroundings, the mountains were continuous and the clouds were lingering, as if we were in a fairyland. At this moment, all the fatigue and troubles were gone with the wind, leaving only the inner peace.

Watching the sunset, the gorgeous afterglow gradually sinks into the horizon, dyeing the sky into a gentle orange-red, and the mood becomes calm, as if all the noise and disturbances are dissipated with the afterglow of the sunset. Troubles and worries slowly settle down with this quiet dusk.

Quiet and peaceful days are like crystal dewdrops in the morning light. They are precious and desirable. However, the clarion call of the holy war will not be delayed for a moment because of this tranquility. It is unstoppable and cannot be avoided. The road ahead is unknown, full of unknown challenges and variables. Every step needs to be taken cautiously. We can only watch and walk, and face the coming storm with fearless courage.

Although the road ahead is uncertain, fortunately, there is a group of like-minded partners accompanying her. They are like the brightest stars in the night sky, illuminating the way forward and warming Yingying's lonely heart. In this long journey, they support each other, face difficulties and challenges together, and the trust and tacit understanding between each other make this journey no longer lonely, but full of strength and hope.

Before I knew it, the sunset had quietly fallen, and the remaining afterglow in the sky was like the old days, gentle and short. Looking back, I happened to see the bright moonlight, which was quietly falling, pure and flawless, just like the innocence and beauty when Yingying and Xin Yixi first met.

At that time, Yingying still regarded her as a younger sister who needed to be taken care of, and her feelings for Xin Yixi were simple and sincere. However, time flies, and now they are married, the pure feelings when they first met have already sublimated into a deeper and more firm love.

It’s getting late, it’s time to go down the mountain and return to Pingle Town.

Tomorrow she will return to the Dimension Temple, where there will be one last test waiting for her. Having been away from home for so long, she can already guess what Ying Meng's first words will be when she sees her, which will be nothing more than her concern and worry for her.

There was no other way, because she was now Yingying's psychological and physical mother, and the blood relationship was thicker than water, so Yingying could not ignore her every bit of care. With her company and encouragement, those unfortunate pasts in her childhood had long been buried deep in Yingying's heart, as if it was really as the ancients said: A mother worries about her son even when he is thousands of miles away.

As soon as she returned to Pingle Town from the top of the mountain, Yingying smelled the aroma coming from the cafeteria. Although the aroma was mixed, she was still able to distinguish the dishes that Xin Yixi liked most.

"Are you hungry?"

Yingying turned around and smiled, but there was no one behind her, not even the girl who liked to stick to her.

Yes, I actually forgot that I was the one who sent her back via the dimensional channel in the afternoon.

That silly girl, eh...

Why did Yingying take the initiative to send her back so quickly? Because if it was any later, she might not be able to bear to let her go.

If we talk about the person who is the most sensitive to feelings, she may be it.

Ever since she married Xin Yixi, Yingying has become even more sensitive about feelings, and Xin Yixi understands this, so she intentionally or unintentionally keeps a little distance from the other girls, not to mention Yuan Jing and Ma Xin.

However, what she didn't know was that the moment Xin Yixi walked into the dimensional channel, her eyes turned red.