The Ancient Realm Goddess
Chasing Mo Jingtian

Xie Yingfei met Qing Yue’er immediately after getting the news of her recovery. He smiled while carrying a bowl of tonic that could add vitality to one's body.

“Yue’er, you left for so long and returned in a wounded condition. I'm really worried about you,” said the woman while sitting on the edge of the bed. He blew a spoonful of hot potion before finally thrusting it at his daughter.

Qing Yue’er smiled then accepted the mouthful of medicine. She hugged her mother, leaning her head on her shoulders. “I'm sorry, Mother. My departure to Tongxuan Continent was really sudden.”

“Good you can come back safely.” Xie Yingfei returned to feed her daughter affectionately. Then he touched the girl's eyebrows which reminded her of Qing Yexuan.

“The situation in the Celestial is not so good either. You have to be careful,” he said gently.

“I understand, Mother.” Qing Yue’er smiled thinly. She suddenly recalled with one thing, regarding her marriage to Mo Jingtian. Should he tell his mother?

As if understanding his daughter's doubts, Xie Yingfei asked, “What's the matter?”

Qing Yue’er bit her lips in doubt. Her mother was so against her that she had a special relationship with a man. If she said she wanted to marry Mo Jingtian, the woman would definitely be angry.

“Yue’er?”

“Uhm, the ...” Qing Yue’er cleared her throat. “Mother, what do you think of my age now?”

Xie Yingfei raised next to her eyebrows. “What do you mean?”

Qing Yue’er lowered her head. “I have known Mo Jingtian for quite a long time,” he said softly.

“Yue’er, say clearly.”

Qing Yue’er's feeling was a little uncomfortable. He was afraid that what he said would bring discord to them again. He did not want his relationship with his mother to be bad.

Xie Yingfei smiled seeing Qing Yue’er doubt. He held the girl's hand gently. “You are an adult. If you want to take a step in your life, you can do it.”

Qing Yue’er directly looked at her mother in disbelief. “What if I want to get married?”

The smile on Xie Yingfei's lips did not fade. The woman stroked her daughter's head gently. “I won't stand in your way. I used to be stubbornly married to Yexuan, too, and I know how I felt back then.”

He clasped Qing Yue’er's hand and looked at her earnestly. “But you should know, every step you take is bound to have risks. Whether you end up with him or lose him, do you feel ready?”

Qing Yue’er shook her head. “I'm not ready. I certainly wouldn't be ready to lose it. And he's definitely not gonna be ready to lose me. But I still have to do it, Mother. I have to.”

“What's up?” Xie Yingfei looked at the girl in a daze. “What's pressing you like this?”

Suddenly Qing Yue’er had the urge to cry and pour out everything, but she endured it. Instead of crying, she smiled. “This is very important. Only by marrying me will Mo Jingtian's strength return. Do you believe?”

Xie Yingfei frowned. He nodded slowly. “Then get married. Marry and live happily.”

Qing Yue’er looked at her mother wistfully. Had the woman known that the marriage would have risked her life, would she still have agreed?

“Thank you, Mother.”

Xie Yingfei smiled. “Plean the medicine. Even though you've recovered, your body must still be weak. You should rest.”

“No. I want to meet him,” said Qing Yue’er who then got off the bed. He drank all the tonic from his mother and rushed out of the room.

“This child ...” Xie Yingfei chuckled. He took the empty bowl out.

Qing Yue’er went to Tianjun palace tower. Along the way there were many servants who immediately greeted him warmly. He smiled at them with a carefree heart. Today she got her mother's blessing. Of course his mood became very good.

“Welcome back, Young Miss!” two young men stood guard at the tower door.

Qing Yue’er smiled sweetly at them until their faces flushed in embarrassment. He chuckles. “Do you guys know where Mo Jingtian is? That handsome white haired man.”

“Ah, Mr. Mo is on the top floor.”

“Thank you.”

Quickly Qing Yue’er climbed to the top floor of the tower. He opened the closed door, then immediately saw Mo Jingtian who was meditating on the floor.

The man's appearance looked a little different. He was not wearing the usual red robe, but a simple white robe.

Both of Qing Yue’er's eyes instantly sparkled. The white robe made Mo Jingtian look inconspicuous. He was like a clean-hearted immortal far from world conflict.

Right behind the man was a statue of his god. Back when Xie Song wanted to show the god statue in this room, the statue had already been blown up by Mo Jingtian. Today finally Qing Yue’er could see him after her grandfather made a new sculpture.

Heart's shaking. The statue was so majestic and in harmony with Mo Jingtian that it closed its eyes quietly. Same face, same mask, same posture.

Qing Yue’er smiled smirked. He quietly approached the statue and took out a piece of yellow paper that was kept nearby. He burned the paper and whispered, “I want to get married. Can you help me?”

The paper let out a faint strand of golden light. That golden light flew towards Mo Jingtian. Both closed eyes were immediately open. The man stared at the golden strand of light in front of him.

“….”

Qing Yue’er with a frown back burned the yellow paper. She whispered softly, “My love is so cruel that it won't marry me. Then please let him change his determination.”

Mo Jingtian looked at him flatly. He instantly rejected the golden light that approached him. His hand was flicked and the golden light just dispersed.

This made Qing Yue’er click her tongue. Both of his hands were ruffled. He stared at the statue in front of him then grumbled, “You are so useless! Why would my grandfather keep a statue of this size here if it couldn't benefit me? Even you can't grant my requests!”

Ying Jun laughed loudly within his dimension. “Nona, if others see you, they will curse you for disrespect to god.”

Qing Yue’er snorted. He glanced at Mo Jingtian with a slash. “What god? He's just a stubborn stupid guy.”

“What?” Mo Jingtian raised the corner of his eyebrow. He stood up then walked over to Qing Yue’er. His eyes looked a little cold. “Did you just call me stupid?”

“Ya!” Qing Yue’er admitted it out loud. “Isn't that true? I was undoubtedly the flagship girl. I'm not ugly, I'm strong enough. My family is great and rich. Who would refuse me? Just a fool,” he said in a mocking tone.

Mo Jingtian clenched her hands. He closed his eyes for a moment. “You just woke up. Why not rest and even take a walk here?”

Qing Yue’er became even more irritated at the man's calm. “Of course I want to see you! Don't you miss me? Or ... could it be that you don't like me anymore because I'm urging you to marry me?”

The man looked at her flatly without saying anything. Qing Yue’er then smiled sweetly. He hugged the man's arm spoiled.

“Jingtian, my mother has allowed me to get married. So, when are you going to marry me?”

“….”

Mo Jingtian did not know what to say. Suddenly she preferred the cold and unfeeling Qing Yue’er, rather than Qing Yue’er who showed a sweet smile to persuade her to marry.

“Jingtian—”

“Mm, I guess I still have other business.” Mo Jingtian broke away from Qing Yue’er then walked quickly out of the room.

Qing Yue’er snorted then grinned. That man won't be able to avoid it. He quickly followed her down the stairs. “Jingtian, why did you just leave me?!”

Mo Jingtian's footsteps became increasingly swift. The man looked down tensely. Qing Yue’er smiled behind him. “Jingtian, do you want to let this grandson of the Tianjun palace leader demean his dignity by continuing to chase you like this?!”

“….”

“Jingtian!”

Mo Jingtian continued down the tower, escaping from Qing Yue’er who continued to chase after him. The girl did not care at all about the people who were watching her and whispered about it.

Was Qing Yue’er so eager to get married that she did not care about her reputation? This made Mo Jingtian astonished. If outsiders knew about this, they would definitely make fun of the girl.

“Jingtian, why did you have to run away from your lover? I won't eat you or anything,” Qing Yue’er said as she held back her gaiety. How could that man be so ridiculous? Was he so afraid of getting married?

“Yue’er, stop chasing me. I still have business and you should get back to rest!” mo Jingtian's orders were without hospitality. If his strength was still there, he would have long since escaped and hid from him.

“Then take me to the room! I miss you, Jingtian. I want to sleep in your arms!”

Mo Jingtian who heard that instantly gritted his teeth. He could even hear the giggling sounds of the servants hearing Qing Yue’er's words. Did the girl do it on purpose?

“Jingtian, or if you don't want to go to my room, I'll go to your room. Don't worry, my mother has already approved of our marriage. He won't nag with this!”

Mo Jingtian's expression became increasingly dark. He stopped his steps at the end of the stairs then turned to face Qing Yue’er who was a few levels away from him. “When did I say we were getting married?”

“That, just now,” replied Qing Yue’er with a smile. What a shameless girl!

Mo Jingtian looked at him sharply. “Yue’er, don't be silly. Until Baili Linwu has not been defeated, we will never—”

Before Mo Jingtian finished his sentence, Qing Yue’er pretended to slip off the stairs. He fell down and shouted loudly. The man worriedly caught up to his body immediately by restraining his slender waist.

Qing Yue’er did not miss the opportunity. She quickly poked her hands around Mo Jingtian's neck. “I know you really care about me and love me so much.”

He grinned, then quickly kissed the man's lips. The cup!

“….”

“Qing Yue’er!” Mo Jingtian held back his growl. He looked around and saw that there were many members of the palace looking at them. The young girls who witnessed this scene seemed to blush in embarrassment.

Mo Jingtian's face turned red withstanding embarrassment as well as anger. She tried to release Qing Yue’er's hand on her neck. However, the girl became like a leech that wanted to continue to cling to her body. Even in a shameless manner he leaned his head against his chest.

A severe headache suddenly struck Mo Jingtian. He did not know that after this his life would not stop being bothered by Qing Yue’er unless his wish was granted.