Qingcheng rolled her eyes at Yun Haochen, "Don't think of any crooked ideas? I don't have time. I'm going to practice tonight, don't disturb me."

Qingcheng took out a silk handkerchief and wiped his mouth, then got up and ignored Yun Haochen.

The corners of Yun Haochen's mouth curved, "Okay, the lady is practicing, protecting the law for your husband and you."

Qingcheng replied lightly: "As you like."

After choosing a quiet corner, sitting cross-legged, and closing his eyes, Qingcheng came to the space and went straight to the treasure house of the palace.

When he entered, he saw the 'stars' floating in the air, still sleeping, with a trace of sadness on his face, walking towards him step by step.

"Xingchen, I'm back, back then... thank you..."

Looking at the baby-sized stars, Qingcheng's eyes flashed with determination, "I won't let you sleep for too long, and I will definitely make you back to normal!"

Glancing at him one last time, he turned and walked out.

Qingcheng went straight to the training room and began to practice.

At the same time as her seal was opened, a change occurred in the God Realm.

Inside the Palace of the Gods, stands a tall tower. At the top of the tower, there is a huge statue of a scepter made of amethyst. It has been dim for thousands of years, but at the same time when the memory seal of Qingcheng is opened, shh... lit up!

Infinite dazzling light illuminates every corner of the Imperial City of the God Realm.

Those gods were all amazed, and some of those who had experienced the great war ten thousand years ago had stunned expressions on their faces.

Someone immediately couldn't help exclaiming: "Yes... it's the emperor! The emperor is back! Her Majesty the Queen is back!!"

In the palace, a maid secretly hid in a corner, crying with excitement: "Her Majesty is coming back! Finally back!"

The news spread quickly. Those gods who later ascended to the realm of the gods have not seen Her Majesty the Queen, but they have heard a little, but they suddenly have doubts in their hearts...

Not far from the palace, in a gorgeous palace.

Bang... A jade cup smashed to the ground and shattered in an instant.

The man didn't feel relieved enough, and smashed the jade pot on the table.

With a ferocious face, fierce light burst out in his eyes, and he almost shouted with gnashing teeth: "Fengyueli!!"

Looking at the purple light projected into the room by the window, he roared: "Why are you coming back? Why!!"

There were hurried footsteps outside the window, and a pale, weak woman was supported by two maids.

The woman glanced at the messy ground and knew what had happened, and quickly called out, "Mo..."

This person was Ouyang Mo, and when he heard the woman calling him, he hurried over.

He helped her, and said some blame: "Meng'er, how many times have I told you that you are not in good health, don't walk around, how can you heal your injuries?"

Looking at the two maids next to him, he reprimanded: "Isn't this gentleman explained clearly? Let you take good care of your wife, what's the matter with you?"

The maid was frightened, and immediately knelt down in a hurry, kowtowing and admitting her mistake, "God, forgive me... God, forgive me... This servant knows it's wrong."

There was a hint of happiness on Youmeng's face, and she said shyly, "Mo... I'm fine, I asked them to bring me here, so please spare them!"

Ouyang Mo shook his head disapprovingly at her, "You! You are just too soft-hearted." To the two maids, he said impatiently, "Okay, since Madam pleads for you, why don't you step back?"

"Yes! Thank you Madam for your intercession, and thank God for your kindness. The slaves will retire." The maid kowtowed again, bowed and walked out.

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