I put on a skirt and dragged it on the ground for three meters long. I couldn't tell what the standard clothes were. The color was quite suitable for her. The vitality of the green makes me feel cheerful.

When An Hao saw the maid named Yingchun reach out and waved, a food box with two short legs ran in from outside the hall, he could barely hold the expression on his face.

An Hao sat at the table. Yingchun looked at the food box and opened it himself, waving his two slender fingers to put the pastries in his stomach on the table. He waved his hand and asked the food box to go down by himself and took out a silver wine pot and wine glass out of thin air, and put it in front of An Hao. "Your Highness, the God of Beitan said he wanted to come to your pear garden to pick some green pears and go back to make wine. He should come over later. Do you want to go over and take a look?"

An Hao picked it up and was taken a sip, and the words Yingchun were rumbling in his mind.

The God of Beitan!

Is this a god?

Then what is her identity as His Highness?

The intuition of peace will not be low.

As if she saw An Hao's abnormality, Yingchun laughed softly, her face as fresh and soft as forsythia.

"Your Highness does not have to be scruples. Yingchun has served you since His Highness was born. It has been 90,000 years. You have forgotten what happened during this period. Yingchun still remembers you. This time, Your Highness returns to the throne. Although Yingchun knows that he will not stay for a long time, he is still happy."

An Hao put down the wine glass and raised his head to Yingchun's smiling eyes. His face finally became serious, "Since that's the case, then tell me what you know." He said that, and pointed to the stool next to him, "Sit down and say."

Yingchun nodded with a smile, and before sitting down, she did not forget to drink the empty cup in front of Anhao and filled it with it. "Your Highness likes the green pear wine brewed by the Immortal of Beitan. This time you leave, remember to bring some."

An Hao really likes this wine. It is sweet and moisturizes the whole body. It feels comfortable to drink it. But what makes her most satisfied is that she doesn't have any trouble, which means that it's okay to drink as much as she wants.

"Yingchun is a little flower god who has just been cultivated 110,000 years ago. Before you were born, you were just doing the work of guarding and cleaning in this pear garden. The first time you met with Your Highness was in this pear garden. Your Highness was a small person at that time. Your Highness said, "I want her. Your father, God, Emperor Shennong, sent me to your Li'an Palace and became your personal maid. You are guarding Your Highness from a little high that is only so tall to your current Your Highness."

An Hao met Yingchun's mother-like eyes and barely suppressed the surprise of knowing his identity.

She guessed that her identity would not be low, but she did not expect that she was the daughter of Emperor Shennong.

But I also thought of the Shennong Ring I was wearing. In fact, all this has long been lifted out of the top veil, right?

"Later, you fell in love with Lord Lan Sheng, but Lord Lan Sheng was born because of the reshuffle of the God Realm. Since his birth, he has stood opposite to the gods of the God Realm. Your Highness, you are the daughter of Emperor Shennong, one of the three emperors of the God Realm, which means you are also standing opposite to Lord Lan Sheng. Therefore, the entire God Realm is not optimistic about this love. But Lord Lan Sheng made an unexpected decision. He removed his divine nature, destroyed his body, and dispersed a part of his divine thoughts and entered the lower realm with the original power of his body, hoping to wash away his original power that had been destruction since his birth. When the gods of the God Realm knew all this, he finished all this. Since then, the affairs of Your Highness and Lord Lan Sheng have never been mentioned again."

"Where was I at that time?" An Hao couldn't help asking, "I couldn't let him do this."

For the infinite vague glimmer of hope, I gave up my nearly eternal life.

How can you be so stupid!

Yingchun also felt helpless, "At that time, God of Beitan, you go to celebrate her. She had just accepted a little disciple. Under the instructions of Lord Lan Sheng, God of Beitan had a dream in your wine for three lives. Your Highness, you fell asleep when you returned to Li'an Palace, and you slept for three hundred years."

An Hao: "····· Then what did I do later?"

"Your Highness, you can't find Lord Lan Sheng after you wake up, and you accidentally know what Lord Lan Sheng did when you sleep. After leaving a message with Emperor Shennong, you will connect to the Biluochuan in the Netherworld Yellow Spring."

Afraid that An Hao didn't know what the Netherworld Huangquan meant, Yingchun explained again, "Netherworld Huangquan is the only reincarnation place in the Three Thousand Worlds. Your Highness, you insist on going to find Lord Lan Sheng in the reincarnation, but forgot that once the next reincarnation is next, all the memories of the previous world will be sealed. Fortunately, Your Highness, you and Lord Lan Sheng are finally together."

Yingchun's eyes were a little red, but she still smiled, "After you next reincarnation, Emperor Shennong also received a message from you. He had only time to go to Biluo to throw away your favorite white jade bell and the Shennong Ring symbolizing his identity, hoping to let them protect you. Unfortunately, Biluo was unstable at that time. He was lost in the three thousand worlds. Emperor Shennong had to disperse three thousand divine thoughts and enter the three thousand worlds, hoping to protect you. But his divine thoughts were too huge, and it would easily shake the roots of those small worlds. In the end, he could only live on the red fruit tree in the small bell space. It was the only existence that could barely carry his divine thoughts."

After listening to Yingchun's words, An Hao felt a little guilty towards the Father God who had no memory.

"The Father God?"

Yingchun's face turned pale and she took a deep breath, "Your Highness, this is exactly what I want to say to you next."

An Hao looked at Yingchun's face and also reminded him. It seems that this is not good!

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