The Emperor’s Favorite Empress

Chapter 553: [364] Dream Gate

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Old Liu was the last person to leave Mo Lingling's room. Before he left, he heard these words floating in the air.

Mo Lingling didn't say anything, but Chunying felt extremely uncomfortable after hearing this.

Looking at the direction where Old Liu left, she glared at him fiercely, "This old man who doesn't know his place, it's his blessing that the young palace master can use him. Seeing his unwilling look, I get angry just looking at him, what a thing!"

"Well, Mr. Liu is Master's subordinate after all, and he has his own principles and pride. If he didn't owe me a favor this time, this matter would be really difficult to handle."

"Hmph, Young Palace Master, you are too kindhearted. When you become the Palace Master, he will have to do whatever you ask him to do." Chunying looked very proud, as if she had seen the day when she would become the Palace Master's first maid. How glorious she would be at that time. Not to mention Old Liu, even General Jian would have to give her some face. After all, her master doted on her.

"Don't ever say such things again, you silly girl. I have no intention of coveting Master's position. If others hear this and Master gets his ears, how will he think of me? You are so impetuous every day, and you don't control your mouth. You dare to say anything. You really need to be disciplined." Mo Lingling's face turned slightly green, and she looked very serious.

Seeing this, Chunying immediately knelt on the ground.

"Young Palace Master, I know I was wrong, and I will never do it again. Young Palace Master, you are the best, please don't be angry with me. I was just angry at Mr. Liu's arrogant look, so I said nonsense. Young Palace Master..."

"Forget it, forget it. Considering your loyalty in the past, I will not bother with you. Just don't do it again in the future. Hiss~!"

Mo Lingling felt a pain in her chest, her face turned pale instantly, and she subconsciously reached out to cover her chest.

"Young Palace Master, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Do you want me to call the doctor in?"

Mo Lingling narrowed her eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and shook her head. "It's okay. I was irritated by that weird thing just now. I mobilized too much spiritual power. I just need to rest for a while."

"Come to think of it, what on earth happened just now? He came inexplicably and disappeared inexplicably, as if he was just playing a joke." Chunying walked forward to help Mo Lingling lie down, covered her with a quilt, and said with a depressed look on her face.

Mo Lingling spoke as if she was lost in thought.

The appearance of that thing could not be a coincidence. So what was his purpose

Because Kenshin was present today, her thoughts were a little confused. Now that she thought about it carefully, could it be that her master was deliberately testing her

This shouldn't be the case. The master has always doted on her and wouldn't go to so much trouble to test her for such a small matter.

Could it be Kenshin

When the strange creature appeared, Kenshin was definitely not in the house. Otherwise, according to Kenshin's strength, he would have definitely killed the strange creature with his sword. Was Kenshin's being trapped an act or was it intentional

After thinking about it for a while, maybe I was too sleepy and fell asleep after a while.

On the other side, Ling'er, who couldn't find any trace of Di Sitian and Zi Xi, had already found a comfortable room and started drinking tea.

It seems that you have to go to this dream island whether you want to or not.

If she can't find the body, she can't get her soul back. Now, she can only follow them and wait for an opportunity to look for clues about Di Shitian and others.

That woman didn't capture Di Shi Tian to kill him. She saw that Di Shi Tian was dead, and sooner or later she would release his body and merge his soul into one. Wouldn't it be safer for her to take action at that time

The carriage was pulled by a white dragon horse. It was said that the dragon horse had dragon blood in its body and could travel freely on land, water and air. This kind of horse was difficult to breed and its pups were very precious. Even in the Demon Realm and Yunhai City, there were no more than three of them.

"This is what the Palace Master instructed. The Young Palace Master is not feeling well, and it would be more comfortable for him to ride in a carriage." Jianxin watched his men harness the carriage, turned around and saw Mo Lingling coming out, and immediately stepped forward.

"Wow, this is the Linglong horse that the Palace Master uses exclusively. Young Palace Master, look how much the Palace Master loves you." It is said that this horse is specially used by the Palace Master, and even these pups are raised by the Palace Master himself. Being able to casually take out such a treasure for the Young Palace Master to use, it seems that the position of the future Palace Master must belong to their Young Palace Master, just thinking about it makes me happy.

Looking at the spirit dragon horse in front of her, Mo Lingling smiled.

She knew that her master loved her the most.

Chunying helped her into the carriage. There was a lot of space inside the carriage, and it was filled with all kinds of rare fruits and exquisite pastries, which looked pleasing to the eye.

"Wow, these are all treasures, they look delicious." Because Chunying had to accompany and serve, she also got on the carriage. Looking at the scene in front of her, her eyes were almost filled with pink bubbles.

"Young Palace Master, the Palace Master treats you better than the Master of the Mo Family treats you. Even as a daughter, you shouldn't be treated any better than this."

Mo Lingling, who was originally in a good mood, suddenly fell in expression when she heard the word "daughter".

The hand hidden under the sleeve slowly tightened, and he suddenly remembered the day when he went to see his master and heard him talking to himself.

He seemed to be looking for a woman, but because of his memory loss, he couldn't remember what the woman looked like. But the woman seemed very important to him.

Maybe it's his lover, maybe it's his daughter.

If he really finds this person, according to the master's temperament, he will definitely give her everything he has now, including his love for himself. When Mo Lingling thought of this, she felt very uncomfortable.

Although she and her master were much older, everyone knew that she had fallen in love with the man since she first saw him. However, she could not show it due to worldly reasons. So she could only settle for the next best thing and look for someone who looked like her master. The reason why she watched God Killer was because he had a kingly aura similar to that of her master. Just looking at him from a distance made her feel safe and terrified. In her heart, only a man as good as her master could be worthy of her.

Even if she can't get the master, she will never allow other women to get close to him!

So she practiced hard and helped her master to carry out the mission. On the other hand, she also secretly inquired about the whereabouts of the person her master was looking for.

**That person is the best. If there really is one, she will never let that woman appear alive in front of the master! The master can only be hers, hers alone!

Seeing her master's gloomy face and fierce eyes, Chunying was a little scared. The cakes that were originally handed to the young master were now squeezed and deformed.

"Young Palace Master? Young Palace Master?" Chunying called out twice, which brought Mo Lingling back to her senses.

She raised her head suddenly and met Chunying's face which was worried and a little fearful. Mo Lingling felt a little embarrassed when she realized her own mistake.

"What happened?"

"Young Palace Master, you looked so scary just now. Are you worried about something? If you are unhappy about something, don't keep it in your heart, or you will get sick. Although I am just a little girl with no power or influence, my loyalty to you is evident to all. If you have any worries, you must tell me, and I can help you share them." As she spoke, she took out a handkerchief, slowly spread out Mo Lingling's clenched hands, and cleaned up the broken snacks bit by bit.

"Your hands are all red. You really feel sorry for me." She stared at Mo Lingling's hands seriously and wiped them carefully. After she was done, she took out a small bottle, poured out some paste, and applied it on Mo Lingling's hands.

Mo Lingling didn't say anything, but closed her eyes and started practicing.

The Linglong horse moved very quickly and reached the seaside in less than an hour.

That should be an area of sea, boundless and the surface of the sea was not calm, with waves occasionally rolling up and creating ripples.

It is boundless and seems to be connected to the sky, giving a feeling that the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky.

Looking at such a vast ocean, my heart suddenly becomes much broader, making me feel unprecedentedly peaceful.

Linglongma stopped here, Kenshin stepped forward and took out a ring, which sparkled brightly under the refraction of sunlight.

When the ring was raised, a beam of sunlight shone directly upwards, and then refracted onto the sea surface. Suddenly, a vortex formed in the sea, which gradually grew larger and larger, and finally formed a door, a door made of water curtain.

Afterwards, everyone took out their rings. The water curtain seemed to sense it and spit out bubbles, wrapping them up. The water curtain, along with the carriage, floated up and entered the water gate, and then all disappeared.

"Master, they have all gone in, what should we do?"

Ling'er, who followed behind, was also worried about this matter. She had no choice but to take out the ring and give it a try.

She took out the royal ring left to her by her predecessors and imitated them.

Sure enough, Minato moved, but this time what came out was not bubbles, but a water dragon swirling out and heading straight for Ling'er.

"Oh my god, this is different from the others. What the hell is this?"

Ling'er wanted to dodge, but her body seemed to be fixed and she had no control over it. She could only watch the water dragon getting closer and closer.

"Well, I'm done for now." Before he could finish his words, he was tightly entangled by the water dragon and disappeared on the spot.

In an ancient palace, the smell of herbs filled the air. White skulls were placed around, and a pale blue fire was burning inside. The light was a little dim, and the surroundings looked eerie.

An old man wearing a black robe walked to an altar carrying some bottles and jars.

The altar is round with concave grooves on the sides. In the center, a stream of water is gushing out, holding up a beautiful crystal ball.

He opened the bottles and poured the red liquid into the concave trough. The water column instantly turned red, and the crystal ball on top began to rotate. A trace of powerful power slowly flowed out and was absorbed into the old man's dantian.

Suddenly, the crystal ball stopped. The old man noticed something was wrong and opened his eyes immediately.

A blue light appeared in the crystal ball, which gradually became stronger, and finally illuminated the entire palace, so bright that the old man couldn't open his eyes. After a moment, the crystal ball returned to its original state, and the powerful force disappeared.

Looking at this scene, the old man looked a little surprised and a little sick.

"What's going on? How could this happen?" He suddenly thought of something and looked up abruptly.

"It's her, it must be her. She's back! She's actually back! After so many days, I didn't expect she could come back, hahaha." The laughter was gloomy, with a hint of gnashing of teeth.

"Master? Master? Wake up, wake up quickly." Feeling a noise in her ears, Ling'er slowly opened her eyes.

Flowers, trees, birds, petals flying in the sky, it's like a fake world. The bright colors make people feel as if they are not in the human world.

"Where is this?" Is she dead? She seemed to remember that she was entangled by the water dragon and then lost consciousness.

A young man in purple clothes came skipping over with some fruits in his hand, squatted beside Ling'er, and helped Ling'er up who was lying on the grass.

"Master, you are finally awake." The young man had a very clean-looking face, about twelve or thirteen years old, and quite handsome.

"Who are you?" This voice is very familiar. Yes, it's Xiao Zi's voice. But isn't Xiao Zi in animal form? Who is this young man? And where is this