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Ye Wanlan had not expected that Emperor Zhaozong had prepared her wedding dress so early.

She watched as Zhao Shouzhong brought in the wedding dress and then simply arranged the venue.

“Uncle Zhao…” Ye Wanlan began.

Zhao Shouzhong was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and then he secretly glanced at Ye Wanlan: "...Your Highness Yongning?"

“Uncle Zhao, it’s me. I’m alive, not a ghost.” Ye Wanlan smiled. “It’s just that I came back from the future and went through some things, so I have a different appearance. That’s why you don’t recognize me, Uncle Zhao.”

Zhao Shouzhong had watched her grow up and had fought alongside Emperor Zhaozong through thick and thin; he was an elder she deeply respected and loved.

"Is it really His Highness Yongning?" Zhao Shouzhong tremblingly reached out his hand, not feeling any coldness. As soon as he spoke, he burst into tears, "Uncle Zhao didn't take good care of you! You were so young, how... how could this happen..."

Ye Wanlan said softly, "I'm sorry to have upset you."

“No, I am not sad.” Zhao Shouzhong turned his head away. “Your Highness Yongning died for the greater good. I am proud of you, but I am ashamed. Why can’t I die in your place?”

Ye Wanlan's heart trembled: "Uncle Zhao..."

"Ah, Shouzhong, wipe away your tears," Emperor Zhaozong said gently. "Tonight is a joyous night; be happy."

"Yes, yes, Your Majesty is absolutely right." Zhao Shouzhong hurriedly wiped away his tears. "To see Prince Yongning get married, I can say that my life has not been in vain."

"Listen to this." Ye Wanlan squeezed Yan Tingfeng's hand. "Let's change into our wedding attire."

Yan Tingfeng didn't move.

A certain martial arts master appeared calm on the surface, but his heart was actually in turmoil.

On his way to see Emperor Zhaozong, Yan Tingfeng was thinking about how he could gain the emperor's approval.

He made numerous preparations, all to gain Emperor Zhaozong's approval.

Even he didn't expect that Emperor Zhaozong would arrange their marriage after only hearing his self-introduction.

When such a wonderful thing happened, Yan Tingfeng was still a little stunned.

"Xiao Yan is perhaps too excited," Emperor Zhaozong said with a faint smile. "The wedding night is one of the four great joys in life, so it's understandable that he's excited."

Yan Tingfeng looked up, blinked, and chuckled softly: "Father is absolutely right."

Emperor Zhaozong was taken aback at first, then burst into laughter: "Good! Hahahaha, good! I never thought that in my old age I would have another martial arts master as my son-in-law."

“Nephew, calm down.” Xiang Qingtian kept persuading Hejia, “When he marries Xiao Yongning, he will definitely have to call him Father. Just bear with it.”

Hejia: "..."

He can't bear it anymore!
With a wave of her hand, Ye Wanlan and Yan Tingfeng had already changed into the wedding attire prepared by Emperor Zhaozong.

Although the items were simple, they were more precious than anything else under the witness of Emperor Ning Zhaozong.

Emperor Zhaozong was also very happy. He joked, "It's a pity I won't be able to see your wedding night. You can't stay here too long, can you?"

Ye Wanlan said softly, "Yes."

"Alright, you've met, and the marriage is settled." Emperor Ning Zhaozong raised his hand and patted her head. "Take your wedding dress back with you, Alan. This is the last thing your father will leave you."

Before long, only Emperor Zhaozong and Zhao Shouzhong remained in the bedchamber.

Emperor Zhaozong suddenly said, "This matter should be kept to ourselves."

Zhao Shouzhong was taken aback: "Can't we even tell His Highness Prince Yan?" "Absolutely not!" Emperor Zhaozong's eyes sharpened. "History cannot be changed, otherwise there will be trouble in the future."

Zhao Shouzhong felt a chill run down his spine under that gaze: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

"Tonight, I can finally sleep," Emperor Zhaozong smiled. "Shouzhong, you may go and rest as well."

**
"Damn it, damn it, damn it!" Si Fuqing glared at Yan Tingfeng and said fiercely, "You're just lucky!"

Yan Tingfeng chuckled lightly: "My luck has been excellent ever since I met Xiao Wan."

Si Fuqing: "..."

How could anyone be more eloquent than her?
“Time is indeed a closed loop,” Ying Zijin suddenly said. “Tonight, Alan’s arrival has extended Emperor Zhaozong’s life by a few more years.”

Ye Wanlan's expression suddenly changed: "What A-Ying means is that if I don't come, Father will..."

“That’s right.” Ying Zijin nodded. “Otherwise, he would have followed you within three months.”

Ye Wanlan's hand trembled.

“Alan, although the souls of the Prince of Yan and the others have been preserved, they no longer have physical bodies,” Jun Muqian said.

Ye Wanlan came to her senses: "Indeed, a matching physical body is needed for the soul to attach itself."

“Not only that,” Ying Zijin added, “Although they shouldn’t have died, in the eyes of the chaotic universe, they are always dead and need to go through reincarnation to be resurrected.”

Ye Wanlan was taken aback, her brows furrowing: "Does it still require reincarnation?"

“That’s right, but reincarnation is a trivial matter for me.” Jun Muqian said with a bright smile. “I just need to let the Prince of Yan and the others go through the cycle of reincarnation in my primordial world. Once their physical bodies are made, you can take them back to the Divine Continent, Alan.”

"I see." Ye Wanlan's brows relaxed. "After reincarnation, will my brother and the others' memories...?"

"No, sister," Si Fuqing said. "With Xiaoqian around, my elder brother and the others don't need to drink Meng Po's soup when they enter reincarnation, and the six realms of the primordial world all obey Xiaoqian's orders."

"In that case, thank you very much, Xiaoqian." Ye Wanlan finally felt relieved.

“We have to thank our eldest brother for this. When he created the world, he left behind the reincarnation system. Otherwise, when living beings die, their souls dissipate and all their power returns to chaos, they would truly cease to exist.”

Not all universes have a reincarnation system, but coincidentally, the primordial Six Paths of Reincarnation system is very complete.

“But before that, we need to pick ginseng fruit,” Jun Muqian said. “Ginseng fruit can help Palace Master Yunqing return to normal.”

Ye Wanlan nodded: "Okay."

“Ginseng fruit is certainly a good thing. Alan came at just the right time; it’s ripe this year.” Jun Muqian stroked her chin. “Let’s pick them all and have Alan take them back.”

Ye Wanlan's expression was complicated: "Or perhaps we should respect the opinion of the owner of the ginseng fruit tree?"

According to the myths she had read, the ginseng fruit tree was a treasure highly valued by Yuanzi of the Earth Immortal Town.

In Journey to the West, it is written that Zhen Yuanzi would be heartbroken even if he picked just one more fruit.

"Sister, it's alright." Si Fuqing blinked her fox-like eyes. "When I came to the Primordial World, Xiao Qian also asked me to bring back a bag of ginseng fruits. Even if you eat them as ordinary fruit, they're delicious."

“Yes, it’s perfectly fine,” Jun Muqian said. “My temper is better than my senior brother’s. I will only pick the ginseng fruit and will never destroy the ginseng fruit tree.”

Ying Zijing said calmly, "There won't be any major problems. At most, Zhen Yuanzi will just hug a tree and cry for a while." (End of Chapter)