After marrying the fierce god, her handsome young husband was pampered to the extreme.

Some are happy, some are sad.

Since Chensha returned to Yanru, he has been living in the Chen family's former residence.

If Kong Sangqi wanted to see him, he had to write a formal visiting card.

When Chensha was in a good mood, she would see him and chat for a few minutes.

When he was in a bad mood, he would send someone to get rid of him.

Kong Sangqi had no other choice but to ask his son for help.

"Ah Yue, your father truly knows he was wrong and sincerely wants to make amends to you and your father. Can you give your father a chance to make it up to you?"

Hua Yue also felt that Kong Sang Qi was slightly pitiful, but...

"But your father doesn't love you anymore. No matter how much you do, it won't mean anything to him."

Chensha now spends her days planting flowers and tending to plants, and going out with her neighbor's husband to listen to music and watch plays. She couldn't be more carefree.

Hua Yue said, "I really can't help you with this."

He really hoped that his younger father could have someone to rely on, and that they could reconcile and be as good as before.

But what Little Daddy thinks is the most important.

He can't be so selfish.

Seeing Kong Sangqi's dejected expression, Hua Yue hesitated for a moment, then said, "Why don't you try to win back your father? Be sincere, and stop complaining all the time."

Kong Sangqi: "..."

Kong Sangqi weakly defended herself, "I wasn't complaining... I just didn't know what to do."

Hua Yue asked, "How did you manage to win over your little daddy back then?"

Kong Sangqi recalled carefully, feeling somewhat ashamed, "In the past... he was always the one chasing after me."

Because it is obtained too easily, we do not know how to cherish it.

"Isn't that perfect? ​​Now it's your turn to pursue him." Hua Yue encouraged him, "It's time for you to experience how your father felt back then, that's only fair."

Kong Sangqi said with difficulty, "But he doesn't want to see me now."

"Were there times in the past when you didn't want to see your stepfather? What did you do then? And what did he do?"

Kong Sangqi suddenly understood; what Chen Sha could do for him before, he could do now as well.

"Ah Yue, thank goodness you're here."

Hua Yue waved her hand, "If you've thought it through, then figure it out yourself. I still need to go find my master...

Fearing that Kong Sangqi would discover her master's identity, Hua Yue quickly said, "Father, good luck!"

Kong Sangqi was so bewildered by the word "father" that he was completely disoriented.

He returned to his palace somewhat smugly, sat down at his desk, and placed on it one of Chensha's favorite hairpins.

Then he began to reminisce about his time with Chensha.

He and Chensha could be considered childhood sweethearts.

The marriage between the two parties can be described as a natural progression.

Looking back now, there are many things he had overlooked.

Or perhaps a bowl of porridge, a cup of tea, or a piece of clothing.

Because they were all minor matters, he never paid any attention to them.

He took Chensha's kindness for granted.

How could an ambitious person be bound hand and foot by petty love affairs?

Youthful impetuosity always comes at a price.

He was far too arrogant back then. He thought he could save Chensha without considering what would happen to Chensha if his decision failed.

He realized it too late.

All of today's troubles are ultimately his own fault.

He thought that even if Yu Shengchensha would never forgive him, he would still protect him.

I only wish for Chen Sha to have a peaceful and tranquil life for the rest of his days.

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When Hua Yue arrived at the tower, she happened to run into Xue Zai Shui preparing to leave the palace.

He asked in confusion, "Senior, where are you going?"

Xue Zaishui succinctly replied, "Get things done."

In this situation, it usually means you're going to do what your master instructed you to do.

After a brief encounter with Xue Zaishui, Huayue entered the tower.

Since he allowed his master to enter the imperial mausoleum's medicinal spring at any time after he became emperor, the remaining poison in his master's body has been completely eradicated.

His studies are not yet finished, so his teacher has no intention of leaving Yanru for the time being.

After listening to his strategy for half a day, his mentor praised him, saying, "Not bad, you've improved a lot."

Hua Yue chuckled twice after being praised, then leaned over to listen to her master's gossip.

"Master, actually I have a little bit of curiosity."

"Um?"

"Although Senior Xue is old and doesn't match my handsome master at all," Hua Yue asked, "why is he wearing bandages on his face? Do you think he's ugly, Master?"

Although Xue Zaishui wasn't exactly a handsome young man, he had strong features, sharp eyebrows, and bright eyes, making him look like a very upright and chivalrous hero.

He's the kind of person who looks like a good person at first glance, and has a very upright and dignified air.

Chu Ningyun chuckled and poked Hua Yue's head. "You little rascal, you've gotten quite bold, daring to pry into my affairs now."

Hua Yue smiled and said, "Just curious."

Chu Ningyun said, "Because he thinks he's ugly."

"Huh?" Hua Yue asked in confusion. He had specifically asked Wang Jun about this before, and Wang Jun said that Senior Xue didn't use that kind of thing before.

Chu Ningyun sighed softly, "Because he thinks he's ugly and not good enough for me, so he always avoids me."

He chuckled softly, "I'm punishing him."

Hua Yue didn't understand her master's perverse sense of humor. "What kind of punishment is this?"

The real punishment would be to go up and slap him twice, then ask him if he could be a little more confident.

Chu Ningyun said, "Silly girl, you don't understand adult matters."

Hua Yue pouted, "I'm already an emperor, and you still call me a little fool, Master? I... I want to jump off the tower."

Chu Ningyun: "..."

Strange, it feels like I'm thinking of someone from the past.

Chu Ningyun ruffled Hua Yue's hair. "By the way, I suddenly remembered something. Have you ever heard of the Holy Sect?"

Hua Yue was taken aback. Weren't they all happily gossiping? Why did they suddenly switch to work mode?

He nodded. "I've heard of it. I even sent someone to investigate. They say this sect is based on some kind of creator god or something. It's very strange."

Chu Ningyun asked, "Do you know why this sect suddenly became famous overnight?"

Hua Yue shook his head. He first heard of the Holy Church when he was in the capital.

During the time he spent taking his young father to seek medical treatment, he was often slow to receive news from the northern border.

"Because they slaughtered everyone in the entire deserted village."

Hua Yue's eyes widened.

In the desolate border region between Yanru and Dayin, there is a place called the Desolate Village, inhabited by mixed-race people abandoned by both sides during the war between the two nations.

They have both the bloodline of the Great Yin and the bloodline of the Yan Ru, so they can't get along anywhere and can only live together in the Gobi Desert.

"Do you know why it's a deserted village?"

Hua Yue pondered carefully, "Because there is no one in charge there, they can become famous without worrying about getting into trouble."

Chu Ningyun was very pleased. "That's right."

Hua Yue said, "But these people are hiding too well; they're very difficult to find."

"Now that they've taken action, they won't stay hidden forever," Chu Ningyun said. "My only worry now is that after they've fallen silent, they'll stir up an even bigger storm."