After leaving the sight of Emperor Donghua and Star Lord Siming, Bai Fengjiu took a deep breath and said to herself, "Huh... I must have been very domineering just now, right? Anyway, I definitely didn't embarrass my two aunts."

After thinking about this, Bai Fengjiu's mouth corners slightly raised, and her heart was full of confidence.

Bai lowered his head and thought for a moment before muttering in a low voice: "Aunt Zimu just got married, so I can't disturb her recently. Aunt Zimu and the others should be returning to Qingqiu soon, so I'd better go to the fox cave and wait for her."

After saying that, she turned and flew towards Qingqiu.

When Bai Fengjiu arrived at the fox cave, Mi Gu came up to her and said respectfully, "Your Highness is back."

Bai Fengjiu nodded, and then asked anxiously: "Migu, is aunt back?"

Migu replied: "Aunt has been back for a while and is now waiting for the little prince inside."

Bai Fengjiu frowned in confusion and asked Mi Gu: "Wait for me? What are you waiting for me for, aunt?"

Mi Gu scratched his head and said in embarrassment: "I don't know about this. Your Highness should hurry up."

Bai Fengjiu nodded, then quickly walked into the fox cave.

"Oh, by the way, how is Aunt Migu feeling? Where's Uncle Yehua? Is he here too?"

Mi Gu followed behind and quickly replied: "Aunt seems to be in a good mood. Lord Ye Hua is here too."

Hearing this news, Bai Fengjiu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."

She just went over in her mind all the things she had done recently, making sure that she had not done anything that would make her aunt angry, so her steps became a lot lighter.

"Aunt, uncle." Bai Fengjiu walked over lightly with a sweet smile on her face.

Bai Qian and Ye Hua turned to look at her after hearing the voice. Bai Qian smiled and said, "My ninth girl is back?"

Bai Fengjiu nodded, walked to Bai Qian and sat down, hugging her arm affectionately: "Aunt."

Bai Qian patted Bai Fengjiu's hand and said gently, "Alright, stop acting like a spoiled brat. Tell your aunt how your battle went."

Bai Fengjiu asked in confusion: "Hey? How did Aunt know that I went to see Emperor Donghua?"

Bai Qian smiled, a sly look flashing in her eyes: "You left one after another, and you are the only grandchild of Qingqiu. Do you think no one will notice you? Even your aunt Zimu noticed you."

Bai Fengjiu suddenly realized and scratched her head embarrassedly: "Oh..."

Bai Fengjiu vividly recounted to Bai Qian the entire confrontation between herself and Emperor Donghua, word for word.

She even exaggerated the story, especially when she mentioned that Emperor Donghua was left speechless by her, she looked at Bai Qian with a smug look on her face.

That little look seeking praise couldn't be more obvious.

Bai Qian looked at Bai Fengjiu speechlessly. She never expected that Fengjiu was so fierce.

Without thinking, he listened to Zimu and went straight to cause trouble for Emperor Donghua.

Bai Fengjiu can be said to have been raised by her and Zimu. She has always been a person who dares to love and hate, but her behavior this time still surprised her a little.

"Aunt, do you think I'm awesome? I haven't embarrassed you and Aunt Zimu, have I?"

Bai Fengjiu looked at Bai Qian expectantly, her eyes gleaming with excitement.

Bai Qian nodded helplessly and praised: "Well, our Ninth Girl is very powerful and encouraging. Keep it up. But next time, remember to use your brain before doing anything, and don't act rashly like you did this time."

Bai Fengjiu nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, I will remember it, don't worry, aunt, I will not be so impulsive in the future."

"You, have you ever thought carefully about what that vicious old monster Emperor Donghua would say about you if you didn't have your family to back you up?"

"No way. My grandfather is the Fox Emperor. The Bai family occupies five of the four seas and eight wastelands. Except for me, everyone else in my family is a God. I was also taught to practice by Aunt Zimu herself. Who dares to look down on me?"

"When Emperor Donghua was traveling around the world, your grandfather hadn't even gotten married yet. Do you think that ancient god would give face to others?"

"Hmm, it seems so."

"But it doesn't matter. After all, Emperor Donghua is of the same generation as your grandfather, Uncle Mo Yuan, and Old Phoenix. He will always give his old friend some face."

——————Taichen Palace————————

Emperor Donghua was too lazy to discuss those ambiguous topics with Sang Ji, so he simply asked directly: "So why did the Emperor ask you two to come here?"

Lian Song had already seen the impatience of Emperor Donghua, but his second brother seemed to have not noticed at all.

At this moment, Sang Ji was overwhelmed by the aura of Emperor Donghua and didn't know what to do. Lian Song on the side could only quietly pull his sleeve.

"Emperor, the Heavenly Lord means that the Celestial Clan still wants to form an alliance with Qingqiu."

"Two-way marriage? Didn't they have a marriage already?"

Emperor Donghua frowned slightly. To be honest, the Emperor had made many stupid moves in recent years, causing many ridiculous things. Sometimes he didn't even know where to put his old face.

“Although Goddess Zimu grew up in Qingqiu, the Fox Emperor and Fox Queen as well as several gods of the Bai family all regard her as a family member and a younger sister...but..." Sang Ji hesitated to speak, as if he had something to hide.

"But what? Second Prince, you can continue."

Emperor Donghua's eyes grew sharp. He was waiting for Sang Ji's next words. He also wanted to know if Sang Ji was really as mediocre as the Emperor of Heaven.

“But Lord Zimu is the patriarch of the Silver Fox Clan, and the people standing behind him are also from the Silver Fox Clan. Naturally, this does not count as a marriage between the Celestial Clan and Qingqiu.” Sang Ji answered, carefully observing Emperor Donghua’s expression.

"I am not talking about Zimu and Mo Yuan."

Emperor Donghua suddenly interrupted Sang Ji's words, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

Lian Song has already thought about the marriage between the Queen of East Wasteland, Goddess Bai Qian and Goddess Ye Hua. Today, his second brother is afraid that he will return empty-handed.

"Emperor, what are you talking about?" Sang Ji widened his eyes, obviously very surprised by what Emperor Donghua said. Is there something that he and the Emperor of Heaven don't know?

“Why? When was Father God’s second son expelled from the Celestial Clan by the Emperor of Heaven? How come I don’t know about this? How come I have never heard of it?” Emperor Donghua asked back, his tone becoming increasingly dissatisfied.

"Lord Ye Hua is naturally from the Celestial Clan." Sang Ji explained hurriedly.

Don't dare to say such words casually. Although the Father God has fallen for more than 100,000 years, Lord Mo Yuan, as the God of War, still controls the military forces of various branches of the Celestial Clan.

Regardless of his high reputation and noble birth, if the words of Emperor Donghua just now were spread by someone with ulterior motives, the Celestial Clan would be in chaos.

"Ye Hua is from the Celestial Clan and is also the second son of the Father God. He was arranged to marry Bai Qian, the Queen of the Eastern Wasteland of Qingqiu, 20,000 years ago. Does this not count as an arranged marriage?"

There was an unquestionable majesty in Emperor Donghua's voice.

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