Traveling through the apocalypse to raise a beauty

The banquet venue was inside the palace.

Mo Yi had been waiting outside the courtyard where they lived for a long time. The young man was tall and straight, wearing a deep sea blue tuxedo and white gloves. His long silver-gray hair shone slightly in the sunset. When he saw them coming, he bent down slightly, put his hand on his chest, and saluted Zhen Qing and others, "Your Majesty."

Gu Yuan raised her eyebrows, "Assistant Mo, good evening."

Mo Yi paused, not knowing how to respond. He turned sideways and said humbly, "This is my responsibility, Your Majesty."

Zhenqing nodded with a smile, "Lead the way."

Mo Yi lowered his head slightly, then took Zhen Qing away from the priest's house.

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At seven o'clock in the evening, the sky had just darkened. The sky in the dimensional world was different from that in the outside world, especially in the inner city. There was a bright moon hanging above the palace regardless of day or night. The moonlight sprinkled down, and the entire palace seemed to be glowing faintly.

Along the way, Mo Yi was silent and just led the way quietly.

Zhenqing and others looked at the surrounding scenery with great interest. They first took a car into the palace, and then passed through a bamboo forest path and garden. The palace was brightly lit, and servants could be seen busy shuttling around along the way.

As we got closer to the banquet hall, we could faintly hear melodious music.

Mo Yi did not lead Zhen Qing and the others directly to the banquet hall, but led them to a pavilion in the lake. The young man paused for a moment, turned his head and said softly, "Your Majesty, we are almost there. The two royal highnesses hope to enter the hall with you. They are on their way. Your Majesty, please wait here for a while."

"Okay." Zhenqing and others had no objection. They followed Mo Yi and walked slowly on the bridge, looking at the surrounding environment.

The air was filled with rich floral fragrance. The pavilion was covered with bougainvillea. On the other side was a long corridor leading to the shore. Wisteria flowers hung down on both sides of the corridor, and some had even fallen into the water.

The lake is full of blooming lotus flowers and the lakeside is planted with gardenias, which have a charming fragrance. Countless points of light are scattered among them, and it is as beautiful as a fairyland under the moonlight.

Gauze and wind chimes are hung inside the pavilion, fluttering in the wind and ringing crisply. The chairs are covered with fluffy cushions. There is a full range of desserts, fruits and teas on the stone table in the middle. There is a chessboard and incense burner on the soft couch arranged according to the structure of the pavilion.

Mo Yi didn't know when he had a few more shawls in his hands. He handed them to Mu Yao first, and then distributed them to Zhen Qing and others. The young man stepped back and saluted, "Your Majesty, I'll be waiting on the shore. If you need anything, just send a message."

"Yeah." Zhen Qing nodded, watched Mo Yi leave, and then cast another barrier before looking at other people.

Mu Yao gathered her shawl and sat down on the couch. She picked up the cake and took a bite. "I'm hungry. Didn't you say you brought food for me and Ayun? Where is the food?"

"I was in a hurry to go back to check on Wei Yang, so how could I have the mind to bring you food?" Wen Sheng pushed the pastry plate in front of him towards her, "Just eat it, there should be food at the banquet."

Zhenqing looked around and said, "The pavilion is nice."

Qiu Bieyi paused while making tea, "Brother, do you like it? Kong Ting can also make one like this."

"Okay." The young man leaned against him lazily, looking up at Ze Mo and Ling Yu who were hurrying towards him from a distance, "They are here."

Ze Mo raised his hand to lift the veil that hung to the ground, and said softly, "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long."

Gu Yuan smiled and said, "The surrounding environment is as beautiful as a fairyland, so the wait wasn't too long."

Ze Mo was stunned when he heard this, and glanced at Ling Yu beside him, smiling gently and speaking softly, "This is the Wisteria Pavilion that His Majesty Wenren built for Ling Yu."

Everyone immediately shifted their gaze to Ling Yu. Mu Yao, who was closest to Ling Yu, raised an eyebrow at him, the mockery in her eyes was self-evident.

Didn’t you say you have no feelings?

Ling Yu: “…”

"The party is about to begin."

Ling Yu glared at Ze Mo and abruptly changed the subject, but her ears hidden under her long hair were already red.

No one exposed him and followed Zemochao to the banquet hall. As soon as they entered the banquet hall, the melodious piano sound suddenly became louder.

Ze Mo and Ling Yu lagged behind Zhen Qingqiu and Bie Yi by half a step. They led everyone to the highest point of the banquet hall. The banquet hall they were in had an overall western style, with ancient candles hanging, magnificent interiors, and luxurious carved totems.

The spiral staircase was covered with flowers, and the floor of the platform where they were standing was also paved with warm jade, emitting a gentle glow under the light. Ze Mo took a step forward and clapped his hands lightly, and the hall instantly became quiet.

Everyone's eyes turned to Zhenqing and his group. All of them, dressed in gorgeous clothes, placed one hand on their chest and bowed at a 45-degree angle.

"Bless your highness."

"May your majesty be well and safe."

Zemo's smile was still gentle, and the man's tone was gentle. He introduced Zhenqing and others slowly and spoke appropriately.

It took some time for the polite words to be finished. A waiter walked up to Zhenqing and the others with a tray. On the tray was a unique drink. Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the waiter's hands holding the tray were shaking.

Then Ling Yu approached them and whispered, "Moon Rose Wine, this is what Wen Renxi hid. I dug it out yesterday. It tastes very special. Your Majesty, would you please try it?"

Ling Yu is a typical example of a fearless person who dares to dig out the wine hidden by Emperor Ling. No wonder the waiter's hands were shaking.

Zhenqing held back his smile as he took the wine glass and took a sip. A strange fragrance spread in his mouth. The aroma of the wine was mellow and elegant, with a strong rose scent that was not strong. It went on as smooth as silk, sliding gently across the tip of his tongue, leaving a hint of sweetness.

"Good wine." Zhenqing nodded.

Ling Yu hid behind Ze Mo, smiling. Just as he was about to continue drinking, a pair of slender hands took away his drink. He looked over irritably, "Ze Mo, can you please stop caring..."

"Ayu." A man's low and cold voice sounded behind him. Ling Yu met a pair of silver eyes and he subconsciously took a half step back.

At the same time, a "thump" sound was heard in the hall, and all the spirits in the banquet hall knelt down, and there was a neat and respectful voice. ;

"Bless your Majesty."

Isn’t the man who is called “Your Majesty” by all spirits the Emperor Spirit—Wen Renxi?

Zhenqing raised his eyebrows slightly, and the man looked up at him. His silver eyes were as bright as stars. He nodded gently, and after politely greeting Zhenqing and the others, he no longer looked at them, but just lowered his head and looked tenderly at the young man in front of him.

Zhenqing took Gu Yuan and the others and stepped back a few steps, giving the space to the two people in the middle.

The radiant spirit that had just brought wine to Zhenqing and the others knelt at the man's feet, trembling slightly. Zemo looked down and asked Moyi to take the radiant spirit away. There was a bit of urgency in his tone, but it was not shown on his face. "Where's Tina?"

Wen Renxi glanced at him, paused for half a second, and uttered a word lightly, "Wait."

Hearing this, Zemo stepped back with confidence and stood beside Zhenqing and the others. He said to them, "Your Majesty, this is our Majesty, Wenrenxi."

Zhen Qing looked at him with a half-smile, and Gu Yuan behind him chuckled, "He knows how to choose a time to come out?"

Zemo smiled awkwardly and did not respond, but said, "Sorry."

"It doesn't matter." Zhenqing would rather not attend the banquet. Instead, he was more interested in the current scene.

Ling Yu and Wen Renxi looked at each other for a moment, raised their chins slightly, and said in a bad tone, "Give it to me."

"Ayu." Wen Renxi raised the hand holding the wine and said patiently and gently, "You can't drink now. It's not good for your health."

Ling Yu immediately got furious. The young man stepped forward and prepared to grab the drink. "Can you please leave me alone? I want to drink!"

"Ayu."

Wen Renxi used his silver mental power to make the wine glass in his hand float in the air, and put his arms around Ling Yu's waist to protect his stomach.

The warm energy was constantly being transmitted to his lower abdomen. Ling Yu thought of the suffering he had endured in the past few days, and his eyes suddenly turned red. He stretched out his hands and kicked and punched him. Wen Renxi let him mess around on her and grabbed his waist.

He leaned forward slightly, his face expressionless, but his eyes were full of tenderness and doting, and his tone was a little guilty, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't have left just leaving a letter, don't be angry."

"I'm not angry." Ling Yu paused after hearing this and said sarcastically, "How could our noble, wise and powerful Majesty be wrong? It was Ling Yu who was being unreasonable."

Wen Renxi still had that dead look on his face, and his voice was flat, "You only call me Your Majesty when you're angry. You usually call me by my full name."

Ling Yu: “….”

Seeing that everyone was quiet, Wen Renxi threw the wine glass to Ze Mo, "Please, throw it away."

Ling Yu glared at him and said in a sinister voice, "Ze Mo! How dare you!"

Ze Mo: “..........”

Ze Mo paused holding the wine glass and threw it to the person next to him. He was used to Mo Yi standing next to him, but unfortunately today, the person standing next to him was Zhen Qing.

Zhenqing also took it subconsciously.

Zhenqing: “..........”

The other people watching the show could hardly hold back their laughter.

Fortunately, Wen Renxi didn't seem to plan to stay here for long. He pulled Ling Yu into his arms and disappeared. Before he disappeared, they heard Ling Yu's angry voice, "Wen Renxi, do you want to die?"

The radiating spirits below seemed to have gotten used to such scenes, and after Wen Renxi left, the entire hall naturally became lively again.

Zemo reached out and took the wine glass from Zhenqing's hand again, smiling, "Sorry, I made you laugh."

"It's quite funny." Gu Yuan added subconsciously without giving any face.

Ze Mo: “..........”

Gu Yuan smiled at him, "Since we have met His Majesty today, when will Your Majesty arrange for us to meet His Majesty Wenren?"

Zemo smiled gently, "I'll go back and talk to His Majesty later. There shouldn't be any problem tomorrow."

Zhen Qing nodded, "Then I'll trouble you, Your Majesty."

"The banquet will continue as usual. Your Excellencies, please feel free to do as you please." Ze Mo bowed slightly to them and left in a hurry. "I hope Your Excellencies will have a good time."

Gu Yuan said confidently, "Tina is back."

"Hmm." Zhen Qing narrowed his eyes and watched Ze Mo's back as he left, as if thinking about something.

Wei Yang frowned slightly, "Then are we still going to the black market at night?"

"Go." Qiu Bieyi looked at the two blood beads on his wrist and whispered, "The blood beads Nai Jin gave us conceal our identities very well. We don't have to worry about being discovered directly. Now they are just suspicious at most, so we just need to be careful when the time comes."

Everyone: "Okay."

"Let's go shopping first." Wen Sheng held Gu Yuan's hand, "We'll talk after the banquet is over."

So a few of them started wandering around the banquet.

Many radiants started doing their own things after seeing them salute respectfully. Some brave ones dared to come over and talk to them, but everyone just responded briefly.

There was melodious music in the hall, and the radiants were dancing hand in hand in their gorgeous costumes.

Zhenqing was playing with Qiu Bieyi's fingers out of boredom, listening to Gu Yuan and the others chatting while looking around. Suddenly, he noticed a sneaky figure in the corner, glancing towards them from time to time.

He tilted his head slightly to look over. Wasn't this the young man who had tried to communicate with Qiu Bieyi at the market but failed and had stuffed a jade pendant into their hands?

Then the young man seemed to muster up a lot of courage and walked through the crowd. He stood in front of them, saluted properly, and then stammered, "Your Majesty...May you be well."

Zhenqing looked him up and down, "An."

"I'm Weiss Yao from the Weiss family." The young man looked at Zhenqing with sparkling eyes, and then shyly glanced at Qiu Bieyi beside him.

Qiu Bieyi: “..........” He chose to ignore it.

Gu Yuan and Wen Sheng at the back almost laughed out loud. This little guy was quite good at judging people. He took a fancy to Qiu Bieyi in two different disguises in one day.

Zhen Qing could see what the little guy was thinking. Perhaps it was because although there was joy in Weiss Yao's eyes when he looked at Qiu Bieyi, there was more awe and admiration, so he immediately wanted to tease him.

He took a step forward and stretched out his hand to straighten the boy's collar. His disguised blood-red eyes looked at the boy tenderly, and his tone was lazy with a hint of seduction, "Little boy, how old are you?"

Zhenqing's face is more aggressive than Qiu Bieyi's. In addition, he has had a cold face, noble and aloof, since he came down from the platform. Now, there is suddenly a smile on his originally cold face, which makes him look like a noble immortal who has been banished to the earth.

Especially after her expression softened, those peach blossom eyes looked at the dog with deep affection.

It was the first time that Weisyao was confronted by such a beautiful woman. His face flushed instantly and he wanted to look away, but Zhenqing's eyes seemed to have some magic that held him still. He stammered, "Sixteen."

"Sixteen..." Zhenqing stretched out his tone, and suddenly there was a doll as long as his middle finger in his hand. It was a fondant doll that he had ruined when he was making a birthday cake for Weiyi and the others. He gently hooked the boy's chin and asked, "Can you call me brother?"

Weiss Yao's neck turned red. He took it with shaking hands, lowered his head shyly and whispered, "Thank you, brother."

Zhenqing reached out and touched his head, "Go play."

"Okay." The boy was so confused that he didn't know which way was which, and left in panic.

If Shen Sili and Ye Yi were here, they would definitely call Zhen Qing shameless, because that was how Zhen Qing flirted with all the beautiful girls and boys in the bar back then.

After Qiu Bieyi merged, he had the memory of accompanying Zhenqing on Earth. The forgotten scenes of floating in the air and watching Zhenqing's seductiveness suddenly came to his mind. He grabbed Zhenqing's clothes and looked at the boy with gritted teeth, "Brother..."

"I'm here." Zhenqing smiled.

Gu Yuan and others who had never seen Zhen Qing flirting: "???"

"No, Aqing! You!" Mu Yao was so shocked that she couldn't hold the wine glass steadily.

The smile in Zhenqing's eyes had not faded yet. He tilted his head to look at Muyao, and his peach blossom eyes slightly raised, "What's wrong with me?"

Mu Yao's face instantly turned red, "Nothing...Nothing."

Wei Yang was stunned. "Ah Qing, you are so good at it."

"I learned it from Qiuqiu." He would never tell anyone about how he flirted with people in bars back then.

Qiu Bieyi: “….”