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

The autumn in the Dimensional Empire is neither too cold nor too hot. Sitting in the sun and enjoying the autumn breeze is a unique experience.

At noon, the sun was no longer as blazing as in summer, but became soft and warm. With the gentle autumn breeze blowing gently, it not only brought a hint of coolness, but also seemed to quietly penetrate the huge main hall.

In front of the steps of the throne in the main hall, a purple-haired girl was sitting quietly at a desk, flipping through memorials. From time to time, her brows were slightly furrowed, and it was unknown whether she had seen some overly harsh comments or the inevitable natural and man-made disasters in the empire.

"Disasters keep happening, and they all go back to their source. The first prophecy seems to have begun to come true. What will happen next?"

Yingying gently closed the memorial, stretched comfortably, and rubbed her head gently.

"Your Highness?"

The maid poked her head in the doorway and called out tentatively.

"Come in, no need to be polite."

Yingying smiled gently.

"See Your Highness."

The maid understood the importance of etiquette to the royal family, so she approached and bowed.

"What's the matter?"

"I just saw that it was getting late and the imperial kitchen had already prepared lunch. I saw that His Highness seemed to be resting, so I wanted to remind him."

It was not until then that Yingying realized that it was indeed late. Seeing that Yu Nan and Ying Meng were both still, she realized that she was still asleep.

"Understood, you go down first."

"Yes."

After the maid left, Yingying's stomach began to protest. Even though she had a good breakfast, it couldn't withstand the consumption of the dimensional channel and reading memorials.

Forget it, let’s go back to Ruoxi Palace first.

Yingying sorted out the memorials, put the reviewed ones aside, and deliberately put the memorials that she felt were handled too harshly on top.

At this time in Ruoxi Palace, Yingmeng slowly woke up from her sleep. She rubbed her eyes and found a small jacket draped over her. She thought it was Yu Nan who came in and put it on her. She stood up and turned around, and saw Yingying's luggage lying quietly on the table.

This girl is back?

Yingmeng looked around the room in surprise but didn't see Yingying, so she walked to the door and opened it.

"See Your Majesty."

When Yu Nan saw Ying Meng leaving, he quickly bowed.

"Where is the princess?"

"Your Majesty, at this moment, Your Highness should be in the main hall reading the memorials."

Yu Nan thought about it and replied.

"You watch carefully here."

After Ying Meng gave the instructions, she walked along the corridor towards the main hall. As soon as she turned a corner, she spotted a familiar figure walking towards her not far away.

"Ying Er..."

Yingying saw Yingmeng smiling and was about to say hello, but the next second she was embraced in a warm hug.

"Why don't you wake me up?"

There was a hint of blame in Yingmeng's tone.

"I saw that my mother had not rested well, so I went out for a walk. Now it is noon, don't you want to go and have lunch with me?"

Yingying let her hold her in her arms, knowing that she would be away for several months again and it was indeed her fault for not being with her mother.

"You must be starving. Come on, I'll take you to the imperial kitchen to cook for you."

"Uh-huh."

The news that Yingying had returned to the temple spread throughout Kyoto in just a few hours. In a small guest room in a small inn in Kyoto, a dusty man who seemed to have just packed his luggage heard the chat of the servants outside the door, among whom was the news that Yingying had returned to the dimensional temple.

"He's actually back. That's a bit difficult to deal with. That guy was right. Oh, it's troublesome. Most likely, it can't be done..."

Extremely cold place.

On top of ice and snow, the Temple of Order.

After Luo Xi returned to the Temple of Order, Tipir once again confined her to a bedroom deep in the temple. At the same time, large quantities of rare treasures to replenish her body and soul were sent to Luo Xi's bedroom in batches.

"Father, I am really fine."

Luo Xi felt helpless when he saw that almost all the storage space in the palace was occupied by those rare treasures.

"Although the Flame of Creation has helped you repair the injuries caused by your power, the stress and trauma on your mind and soul cannot be easily recovered. You should stay in your bedroom for the next few days and don't go anywhere. Take good care of your body."

Tipir had a solemn look on his face. After using his power to investigate, he discovered that Luo Xi's soul and spirit were under considerable pressure, and there were some very shallow scars on his soul. Although there wouldn't be any big problems, if left like this, something bad would inevitably happen. It would be better to use the treasures of heaven and earth to recover first.

"Hey, okay."

After going out, it was difficult for Luo Xi to stay in the depths of the temple with peace of mind as he had done in the past ten years.

"Lolo, do you want to marry Ma Xin?"

Tipir hesitated for a long time and decided to ask about this matter clearly.

"Father, I haven't thought about it yet."

Luo Xi shook her head. She had a very good impression of Ma Xin, but it did not rise to the level of love. It might be more appropriate to say that it was a liking at the level of appreciation. Moreover, she always had a very familiar feeling about the girl in her dreams. Moreover, her name was Luo Xi, just like her, but that girl was the eldest daughter of the Luo family, and she was the Princess of the Temple of Order.

What is their relationship, and what is their relationship to myself and Ma Xin?

This is something that Luo Xi is very interested in now, but during his last trip when he stayed with Hei Shun, Hei Shun did not find the girl with the same name as himself.

There are too many variables, and Order has not given him an accurate answer so far. There are only eight words "love is not over in past life and this life", but Order did not give an answer to this result. In addition, Yingying and Ma Xin are also related in past life and this life, so Tipir still cannot be sure.

Let's take it one step at a time. If it weren't for the fact that Ma Xin had the Flame of Creation in his body, Tipir would never have agreed to Luo Xi and Ma Xin being together. After all, he had heard a little about what happened between Ma Xin and Yingying, and he didn't think that Ma Xin could take good care of Luo Xi without the Flame of Creation.

Temple of Nothingness.

Ying Lingxi and Ying Yueyu stayed in the bedroom all day long. It was not that she did not want to go to the main hall to listen in on government affairs, but Void would not let her go. He said that they needed to have a good rest and face the final test of the divine path in the best condition. This made it hard for the little Ying Yueyu, who could not practice with peace of mind at all. Ever since Ying Lingxi was "forced" by the God of Nothingness to face her own heart, she seemed to have become a different person. She liked to bully Ying Yueyu whenever she had the chance.

"Sister, can we take a break?"

Ying Yueyu was already feeling a little exhausted at this time. It had been almost three hours, but Ying Lingxi showed no signs of exhaustion.

"Well, sister also understands the principle of slow and steady progress."

Ying Lingxi tidied her dress reluctantly, walked to the table, made tea and drank it like a lady, as if she was not the one who was having fun just now.