After transmigrating into the body of the Jade Rat Spirit, I became Nezha's adopted sister.

Sun Wukong chuckled and jumped back a step, knowing when to stop, and stopped joking: "I'm just reminding you, the laws of Heaven are strict, and as the Third Prince, you are the one who enforces them, so you should set an example, right?"

Nezha ignored him and turned to Tang Sanzang: "Elder Tang, you've been frightened. Once this matter is settled, I will escort her back to Heaven to report."

Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together, bowed, and said, "Amitabha, thank you for your rescue, Third Prince. Since this female demon has been dealt with by the Heavenly Court, I hope she can be given a chance to repent and do good."

"Elder, you are merciful." Nezha nodded slightly in response.

He said no more, and the Hun Tian Ling in his hand flew out on its own, binding Bai Yeying tightly without making her uncomfortable.

Bai Yeying knew she was safe for the time being, at least she wouldn't be killed on the spot by Sun Wukong, and she didn't dare to cause any more trouble. She obediently stayed tied up, only secretly glancing at Nezha's cold profile before quickly lowering her head again.

"Let's go." Nezha gestured to Sun Wukong and the others, and flames rose from the Wind Fire Wheels beneath his feet.

"Take care, Third Prince! Come visit again sometime!" Sun Wukong waved his hand, grinning from ear to ear.

Nezha ignored him, and with Bai Yeying, who was tied up like a rice dumpling, he transformed into a streak of crimson light, soared into the sky, and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

Above the clouds, a fierce wind howled.

Bai Yeying was wrapped in the Hun Tian Ling (a magical ribbon), hanging beside Nezha like a small pendant.

She stole glances at the tall, upright figure of the boy in red ahead, her heart pounding with anxiety.

What Sun Wukong just said was like putting her on the hot seat!

Although Nezha saved her, now that this accusation of personal relationship has been leveled against her, will Nezha still handle the matter impartially in Heaven? Or will he punish her more severely to avoid suspicion?

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. She couldn't help but speak softly, her voice broken by the wind: "Brother, the Great Sage was just talking nonsense. Please don't take it to heart. How could I possibly presume to be his equal..."

Nezha didn't even turn his head; only a cold voice came: "Shut up. Save your energy and think about how to explain your crimes to the Jade Emperor."

Bai Yeying immediately fell silent, her heart sinking even further. Oh no, this is a strictly businesslike attitude!

Just as she was feeling dejected and thought her future was bleak, Nezha suddenly spoke up from in front of her.

Bai Yeying subconsciously looked up.

Nezha kept his eyes fixed ahead, his tone still impatient: "If you're done making noise, then stay quiet. Once we get to Heaven, admit the sins you should admit, and as for the ones you shouldn't... well, nobody can force you to admit them."

Bai Yeying blinked, somewhat taken aback.

What does that mean? Is it telling her not to talk nonsense? Or is it defending her?

Before she could figure it out, Nezha added, his voice even lower, almost lost in the wind: "You look awful crying."

Bai Yeying: "............." ꒦ິ^꒦ິ

She was stunned for a moment, and then an indescribable emotion welled up in her heart.

I felt a mix of laughter and tears. This Third Prince, though bad-tempered and sharp-tongued, didn't seem as cold and ruthless as he appeared.

She quietly lowered her head and buried her face in the brocade.

We passed through the majestic South Heavenly Gate.

When the heavenly generals guarding the gate saw that it was Nezha, they all stood at attention and bowed. When their gazes fell on the girl bound by red ribbons behind him, they couldn't help but feel curious and inquisitive. But no one dared to ask a single question.

Bai Yeying felt the scenery before her eyes changing rapidly, with celestial palaces and jade pavilions standing side by side, surrounded by auspicious clouds and mist.

However, this ethereal aura did nothing to alleviate the fear in her heart at this moment.

Before long, a palace appeared ahead. The palace was built on a white jade base and covered with glazed tiles. Its upturned eaves resembled a phoenix spreading its wings. Above the palace was a plaque with three gilded characters: "Yunlou Palace". This was Nezha's residence in the Heavenly Court.

Nezha descended from the clouds and landed directly in the palace. The celestial attendants and maidens bowed silently and stepped aside.

Without stopping, he carried Bai Yeying through the front hall corridor to a relatively secluded side hall, where he waved his hand to untie the Hun Tian Ling.

Caught off guard, Bai Yeying stumbled before regaining her balance, rubbing her wrists which were slightly numb from being bound, and cautiously looked around. The side hall was simply furnished with a table, a chair, and a couch. The windows were bright and clean, and outside the window, one could see a sparse sea of ​​clouds and distant mountains, making it quite peaceful.

"Stay here for now. Don't run around without my permission." Nezha tossed her into the hall, his phoenix eyes sweeping over her. "And don't reveal your true form and wander around. If the patrolling heavenly soldiers mistake you for a wild rat spirit and beat you up, I won't be responsible."

"Yes, yes, I promise I won't run around or wander off!" Bai Yeying nodded vigorously, behaving as obediently as could be.

Seeing her cowardly appearance, Nezha snorted, seemingly wanting to say something, but ultimately turned away and said, "I'll have someone send some clothes and food over. Heaven has many rules, so behave yourself and don't cause me any trouble."

As soon as he finished speaking, he strode away from the side hall, leaving Bai Yeying alone staring blankly at the empty room.

Not long after, two fairy maidens indeed came in carrying a tray.

On the plate were several simple yet high-quality dresses, mainly in pure moon white and light blue, along with a pot of tea and some exquisite pastries.

"Please have some, young lady." The fairy maid was polite but said little. She put down the things, bowed, and withdrew.

Bai Yeying was indeed thirsty and hungry, so she didn't care about anything else. She first drank a few mouthfuls of tea, and then picked up a piece of pastry and took a bite.

After eating and drinking her fill and changing into clean clothes, her unease subsided somewhat.

At least for now, Nezha doesn't intend to throw her into the Heavenly Prison; he has even given her a place to settle down.

Is this a good omen?

But what should we do next? Nezha said he would take her back to Heaven and deal with her according to the Heavenly Rules. What exactly is this "dealing with"?

Is it serious? What exactly did he mean by what he just said?

Bai Yeying sat by the window, resting her chin on her hand, gazing at the flowing sea of ​​clouds outside, her heart filled with sorrow.

For the next few days, she was kept under house arrest in this side hall.

Aside from the fairy maidens who delivered gifts, she was hardly seen anyone else. Nezha never reappeared after leaving that day, as if he had forgotten she even existed.

Bai Yeying dared not act rashly. Every day, besides meditating and regulating her breathing, she tried her best to familiarize herself with the magical power left behind by the original owner of this body, and just stared blankly out the window.

The Cloud Tower Palace seemed to cover a vast area. The side hall where she was located was situated at a high position, offering a wide view. She could see the outlines of other celestial palaces in the distance, and occasionally even see immortals riding auspicious clouds or celestial birds.

That evening, as she was trying to guide the warm current within her body to circulate throughout her body, the palace door was suddenly pushed open.

A young man dressed in red leaned against the door, still with that flamboyant yet somewhat lazy demeanor. The afterglow of the setting sun gilded his body, making the red mark on his forehead even more vivid.

He casually tossed two peaches into his hand, his gaze falling on Bai Yeying.

"Looks like you didn't starve or suffocate." He walked in and tossed her a peach. "Try it, it's freshly picked."

Bai Yeying caught the peach in a fluster; it was plump, red, and exuded an enticing sweet fragrance.

She glanced at Nezha furtively and whispered, "Thank you, Third Prince."

"Just call me Nezha." Nezha sat down on the chair, crossed his legs, and chuckled as he watched her looking somewhat bewildered as she held the peach. "What, afraid it's poisoned?"

"No, no!" Bai Yeying quickly shook her head and took a bite.

Juicy and incredibly sweet, it was a hundred times more delicious than any peach she had ever eaten before.

"Delicious!" Her eyes lit up, and she couldn't resist taking another big bite.

Nezha looked at her cheeks, which were bulging like a hamster's, and smiled slightly before his face hardened again: "How's your cultivation going? With your paltry skills, you dare to act like a mountain king, forcibly taking monks from the people?"