"Nineteenth, make sure to take good care of yourself once youâre outside! When dealing with people, donât let your emotions get the best of you. Think more, observe more, listen more, and only then act more. Also..."
"Okay, big brother, donât sound like an old mother, will you?" Ye Wuyue frowned slightly.
"Youâve really grown up, not even willing to listen to a bit of advice anymore."
Chengming chuckled from the side, "Indeed, Your Majesty talks too much, my ears are about to grow calluses."
Ye Yixian paused and waved his hand, "Alright, alright, I wonât say anymore. Just have your own discretion."
Chengming cheerfully said, "Donât worry, Li Ying is also on the Immortal Continent and can look after the Nineteen Princess."
Ye Wuyue propped her chin and said, "Senior Li Ying is indeed very beautiful, but unfortunately, sheâs not my type."
Ye Yixian tapped her head, "Stop babbling all day long!"
Ye Wuyue laughed, "Big brother should find an Empress too. The Li Palace is so lonely, someone needs to provide comfort."
"Stop teasing me."
At this moment, the distant and profound sound of a bell echoed, one tone after another.
Ye Yixian exclaimed, "The Dragon-Touching Immortal Bell!" He calmed himself to feel it, "The national fortune has become more intense!"
The three of them stepped outside to take a look at the sky, golden fortune continuously flowing in from the north.
Chengming squinted and said, "Could it be that the young Fan is causing trouble again somewhere?"
Ye Yixian was overjoyed, "Itâs him, I can sense it, itâs him!"
Beside him, Ye Wuyue rolled her eyes, "Big brother, donât get so excited whenever Fan Wuâs name is mentioned. If you keep this up, I might start suspecting you."
"Hurry up and leave, youâre being a nuisance!" Ye Yixian waved his hand disdainfully.
Ye Wuyue pouted, grumbling silently in her heart that just a moment ago, he was like an old mother unable to let go, and now, in the blink of an eye, heâs annoyed with everyone being a nuisance.
...
The Snow Mountain journey finally came to an end.
Fan Wubing and Luo Qingyao returned to the Luo Family.
As soon as they got back, Luo Tianyuan summoned him over to attentively listen to the happenings on Snow Mountain.
Meanwhile, Luo Qingyao was called over by her elder sister, Luo Ling Immortal.
However, instead of discussing the stories within the Snow Mountain, the sisters preferred other topics.
Luo Ling Immortal, upon hearing her sisterâs close encounters with Fan Wubing, felt her heart pounding rapidly, unable to help but blush, as her sisterâs descriptions were somewhat explicit.
She continuously exclaimed:
"So bold, so bold!"
She stared at Luo Qingyao, "Did you really do that in an open-air hot spring?!"
Luo Qingyao felt shy recalling the incident, "Of course... as long as no one sees. And itâs fine if you clean up afterward."
"Itâs terrifying, you two are terrifying..." Luo Ling Immortal looked incredulously at Luo Qingyao, realizing that perhaps she didnât fully understand her sister, despite their ten-year connection.
Luo Qingyao laughed, "Itâs because youâre too conservative, sister. Youâve been single for so long; once you find a companion, youâll understand me."
"I donât want to find a companion. How wonderful it is to be free and unrestrained." Luo Ling Immortal wasnât concerned about her own matters but suddenly thought of something, nervously asking:
"Are you going to have kids? How many? You wouldnât want me to help you raise them, would you? Iâll tell you now, I canât handle little kids! Taking care of Xianchan during this period has worn me out!" She smiled again, "Though I did enjoy her making heart signs for me... But! You canât have kids too soon!"
Luo Qingyao helplessly looked at Luo Ling Immortal, "Sister, youâre thinking more than I am. Two people on such a path canât have kids so easily. Great-grandfather had our grandfather over a thousand two hundred years old, and grandfather was over a thousand three hundred when he had our father, and father was over five hundred when he had us. Rest assured, you definitely wonât be raising kids in the next few hundred years."
"What a pity."
"Pity?!" Luo Qingyao widened her eyes.
Luo Ling Immortal quickly said, "What a joy, what a joy!"
"Sister, could it be that youâre addicted to taking care of Xianchan?"
"No way!"
Xianchan suddenly rushed in, cheerfully showing Luo Ling Immortal the braids Fan Wubing had just styled for her.
Then, Luo Qingyao watched her usually aloof and beautiful ice princess of a sister smile like a blooming flower.
She couldnât help but think to herself, Xianchan is truly charming, capturing even her sister.