Immortal clouds are surging, and the heavenly palace is solemn and majestic.
This was Chang Ling's first time to leave Xiaojie Mountain in a real sense. While she was extremely nervous, she was also full of strong curiosity about everything.
Especially when she came to the Six Heavens Realm where the Great Emperor was, her curiosity reached its peak because she smelled the smell of destruction in the void.
Although this smell of destruction almost disappeared, she was still aware of it.
She was very curious about what the Six Heavens Realm had experienced before, so that it was still filled with the aura of destruction.
Standing in the Great Sky, looking at the still closed Heavenly Palace from a distance, Chang Ling was already a little angry.
After all, she is a Dayan Immortal, and she is a first-class existence in the entire Dasi area today. She never expected to be left out in the first meeting.
Although the person she met was the emperor's son, it still made her angry.
Just when she was considering whether to turn around and leave, the Heavenly Palace opened, and a thin purple-robed man flew in front of her to greet her.
Suppressing the unhappiness in her heart, Chang Ling entered the Heavenly Palace.
The clouds of smoke curled up, and a slightly sweet aroma spread in the palace. The first time you smelled it, you felt uncomfortable, but you would be immersed in it without realizing it.
Chang Ling's nose twitched slightly, obviously feeling uncomfortable with the strange fragrance in the palace.
The thin purple robe led her into the palace and left quickly, closing the palace door smoothly.
Her heart trembled, and a crisis arose in her heart.
She became nervous when she thought of the arrogant and violent emperor. Even though she was a Dayan Immortal, she had the urge to escape at any time.
And just as she was thinking wildly, a cold voice sounded, "What are you doing here for six days?"
Along with this sound, a figure dressed in luxurious clothes slowly walked out from the depths of the hall.
Chang Ling held her breath and became even more nervous.
Even after several years, she still recognized the person at a glance as the eldest emperor's son, Gongzi Yan.
The little emperor frowned slightly, obviously his patience was gradually disappearing.
"Tell me, what are you going to do when you come to Liutian?"
After coming back to her senses, Chang Ling spoke nervously, "Back, back to Your Highness, I would like to ask you to save a Yanxian."
Hearing this, he raised his brows slightly and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Do we know each other? Don't you think it's a bit ridiculous?"
Chang Ling also felt that there was something wrong with the way she asked, but she still said, "Although it is a bit ridiculous, he must still be somewhat important to you, so please help."
The little emperor lost interest and immediately turned around and waved, "If you are not interested, you can leave. Don't let me see you again."
Chang Ling was startled, never expecting that he would be so cold and straightforward. Then the suppressed anger and unhappiness in her heart made her angrily say, "If I had known you were so heartless, I would never have come here to see you even if I died."
"In that case, let him disappear in the wilderness!"
After saying the last words, she prepared to leave without looking back.
At this moment, the little emperor's voice sounded again, "What's his name?"
Although Chang Ling was angry, she still spoke, "I only know that there is a word for sword in his name, and Ami calls him Brother Jian."
On the jade steps, the figure in luxurious clothes suddenly trembled, and then jumped down the jade steps and came to Chang Ling.
Then he stretched out his hands and held her arms tightly, and said almost gaffefully, "Sword, is it called Jian Wushuang?! Answer me!!"
Chang Ling, who was shocked by the sudden change, forgot how to speak for a moment, "Okay, it seems to be called this name."
After getting the answer, the corners of the little emperor's eyes trembled. After he let go of his palms, he seemed to have been drained of all his strength and sat down directly on the jade steps.
Looking at the little emperor who had changed so much before and after, Chang Ling was shocked in her heart, and at the same time, the stone in her heart was finally settled.
She asked, "Save, or not?"
The lost little emperor slowly raised his head and looked at her, "Are you from Xiaojie Mountain? Tell me everything about him without hiding anything."
Chang Ling nodded, and then clearly told her the first time she met Jian Wushuang, and a series of things that happened after that.
"That's all I know. After that, I tried to enter the wilderness to find him, but ultimately failed, so I came to you."
She took a deep breath and said, then looked at the little emperor sincerely, "Please help save him."
The little emperor turned his back to her, as motionless as a sculpture.
After an unknown amount of time, he slowly turned around, with a flash of complexity and scrutiny in his eyes, "What is your relationship with him?"
Chang Ling was startled, obviously not realizing that his focus was so strange.
"Well, we just met by chance. We have met only once. We can only be regarded as ordinary friends."
"Ordinary friends?" The little emperor smiled half-heartedly, "Would an ordinary friend be willing to put his or her life in danger? Would he secretly leave Xiaojie Mountain at all costs to ask for help from an emperor whom he has never even met?"
Chang Ling was dumbfounded and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
The little emperor seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and moved forward step by step.
Chang Ling kept retreating, extremely nervous.
He slowly leaned forward, his eyes revealing a captivating coquettishness, "Since you are from Xiaojie Mountain and you are a Dayan Immortal, you must be a candidate for Heavenly Official among the emperor's sons, right?"
"You, what are you going to do?"
Unknowingly, Chang Ling was pressed against the mountain and sea pillar.
"Me? Of course I want to do everything," the little emperor smiled evilly, "I already have a candidate for the Great Heavenly Official, and it will never change, but you are very suitable for me, and I don't want to give up."
"So I want to ask you, are you willing to be the emperor and empress? My empress."
The thoughts in her mind seemed to explode like thunder, and Chang Ling's mind went blank at this moment.
She would never have imagined that the little emperor would say such things to her when they first met.
Ridiculous, really too ridiculous!
While she was in a state of shock, the little emperor stretched out his palm and lifted her beautifully sculpted jaw.
Chang Ling suddenly became clear and her face became colder. Facing the little emperor who was scornful of her, she stretched out her hand and smacked him.
But before the slap fell, the little emperor raised his hand to stop him.
He smiled half-heartedly, leaned over and whispered softly, "Don't let your palm prints fall on the emperor's body, the consequences will be far beyond your ability to bear."
Chang Ling hesitated. She had been practicing enlightenment in Xiaojie Mountain since the beginning of her spiritual wisdom. Everything was given by the emperor.
Naturally, the emperor's orders cannot be disobeyed.
But now, as the crown prince, everything that the great emperor's son, Gongzi Yan, did to her, made her dare not disobey him in any way.
Even if she is a Dayan Immortal, she would not dare to violate it.
Looking at Chang Ling who chose to endure it silently, the little emperor raised his eyebrows and smiled, then without any warning, he leaned over and kissed her lips.