
The RETIRED emperor took out a drink of water and looked at Li Chang Su while frowning. It's an old problem. The difference in time and space is the cause.
"I picked you up a few years ago before being captured by Zhen Juan. At that time, I visited the desert because I felt the silver dragon bracelet so strongly heading towards you. Just then, Mu Xianzhai took off the silver dragon bracelet to find a wife. So I know and help her." The retired emperor feels helpless when his third grandson has a destiny from modern times.
Thus, if the retired emperor did not help Mu Xianzhai to find the fate of the silver dragon bracelet, it might be currently unmarried and just waiting for his soul mate to come.
How could it possibly come if that destined Li Chang Su himself existed in a world of different times. The retired emperor helped him.
"Most likely when you were sent by the silver dragon bracelet, this ancient era has experienced many years simultaneously. Until the moment you appeared, I was already in Zhen Juan's hands." The retired emperor also understood this knowledge and made Mu Xianzhai learn a new lesson.
"That's also possible," rich Li Chang Su nodded.
"After returning to the capital, you are cultivating to strengthen the inner energy sciences. The silver dragon needed a lot of strength to form a real body." Retired emperor immediately commemorates.
"Then Grandfather, does he know about the life of the first emperor?" Gaid asked again.
"Not really. There is no definite historical record of him in our Mu dynasty."
"Flare also told me a little about this first emperor. Well, do you guys want to hear?" Lict finally remembered what Flare had told her and also Mu Hongzhi.
"Of course."
They were very curious, especially Li Chang Su.
In the end, Litt and Mu Hongzhi retold the origin of the steel gate made up to about the first emperor who succeeded, confining the underground spirit beasts in the mountains of gods.
Not to mention, the history of the past was so important that the first emperor was the highly respected leader of the Bingshui State. His intelligence in leading the country is very in line with the principles of local culture. Not to mention setting up some sects and academies for the students.
While the academy is no longer successful at the moment, it is likely to rise again in the future. Li Chang Su felt that the first emperor in the past was indeed a modern man who taught his people how to grow rice or garden to enjoy the produce.
Most mysterious, the manufacture of this steel gate. It was truly unimaginable if the first emperor possessed such an ability, even a little cultivation from the power of the ancient times. Being able to create Flares, is certainly not an easy thing.
Li Chang Su looked at Mu Xianzhai for quite a long time. The man also had the fire element and the ability to summon silver dragons. This is not ordinary either. Finally the man caught him staring, embarrassed. Her face flushed. Mu Xianzhai wanted to pinch his wife's blushing cheeks.
As the night wore on, they rested in their tents. Mu Xianzhai hugged his wife under a thick blanket. The man was pretty cold. Li Chang Su himself was a bit helpless.
"Mu Xianzhai ... You hid this from me, didn't you? Actually you can summon the silver dragon shadow?" tanyakanya.
"Yes" muttered the man with his eyes closed. "Everything is thanks to Su'er" he added tightening his arms.
The girl turned around and looked at him for quite a while. The man had a smoother face than the woman. His brows were like swords, neat and domineering looking. Not to mention his nose was slightly angled, his lips were thin and reddish. Slightly moist.
Sometimes Li Chang Su thought that this man was an actor in modern times. Why is it so handsome even without plastic surgery? Her thought. He touched the man's face. One more hand rests on the chest of his field. Mu Xianzhai only wore an inner robe while sleeping and the other two layers of clothing were removed.
"Why are you so handsome?" ask the girl curious.
"Maybe destiny. Does Su'er like it?" Mu Xianzhai was indeed handsome without wearing a silver mask. No wonder the crown prince himself was envious enough of her and hated. Maybe the faces of the two are almost similar.
"Yes. Even if you're not this handsome, I still like it" he replied.
Mu Xianzhai held the hand of his wife who had touched his face, then kissed the back of his hand. "I'll take you for a walk when I get to the capital. Supposedly the Bingshui State was almost finished being repaired even if the winter was extreme enough."
"We have to take care of the military barracks first" the girl warned.
"Yes ... Su'er's right." Mu Xianzhai regretted it enough. Perhaps he should have the post of first prince as regent. There was no need to bother going to the military barracks let alone becoming an influential war king.
Li Chang Su immediately kissed the corner of his lips. "Good night and good night. Tomorrow morning we must continue on our way." He was smiling and a little embarrassed.
Mu Xianzhai felt that the good-night kiss was lacking, so he immediately bowed and kissed his wife's lips long enough. The girl hugged his neck and did not want to lose. Unfortunately, Mu Xianzhai suddenly pressed him down and lowered his wife's dress.
"You ....!" The girl was shocked when Mu Xianzhai had already buried her face in her neck. There was a gentle sweep there that made his body tremble. Her eyelashes are like butterflies flapping their wings.
Mu Xianzhai liked his wife's eyes and sometimes kissed her eyelids. Until finally, a small whimper was heard for some time.
The next morning ...
The campfire was remade to warm around. This time the snow did not fall again so they were quite relaxed. Mu Xianzhai had warmed up a glass of milk for his wife who complained about her body being sick. He was overreacting last night.
He smiled and handed her a glass of milk. "Remove it, let your strength recover" whispered the man.
"..." - ".Li Chang Su flushed.
Lict and the others did not know what Mu Xianzhai whispered to the girl giving off a hue. Even the mutated white horse that was still painted black was a bit timid from the morning blind. Last night, the mutated white horse of course felt tormented with some faint sounds from Mu Xianzhai's tent.
After breakfast, they pack up and continue their journey. It was just that Li Chang Su intended to clear the black paint on the mutated white horse body as well as Xue Zi. He was worried that if he arrived at the military barracks, the two would be mistaken for the dark class. They set out after cleansing the bodies of the two mutated beasts.
This trip took a long time. I didn't find much trouble on the way. Until finally, they all heard the sound of mutated eagles in the sky.
A mountain eagle flew above them, spinning once and descending cautiously. Some of the snow around him was slightly blown away by the flapping wings of the mutated mountain eagle.
Unfortunately, this time it was not Ye Shi who had come to pick them up. Merely, the mountain eagle was still the same mutated beast as the one that had helped Ye Shi save Li Chang Su's group in the krtistal forest.
A black-robed man with a golden python pattern descended from the back of a mutated mountain eagle, probably aged three heads. Then there was a white cat in his arms.
"It seems like I came at the right time," he said with a shocked expression as he looked at the retired emperor and Mu Hongshan.