After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

Chapter 651: Warning, Identity Revealed! Seeing Young Emperor Yin Again (2)

Yuejian went to the bar, and today, Shang Lu was driving.

“Miss Si, the lady also asked me when your play will be released,” Shang Lu said as he loaded the luggage into the car. “Thanks to Miss Sits medicinal treatments, the lady’s health has improved significantly. After the master finishes his current affairs, he wants to personally visit Miss Si in the Northern

State. ”

Si Fuqing thought for a moment, “I have a variety show shooting in Sijiu City in

January, so there’s no need for your master to make the trip.”

She feared that if the leader of the Thousand Army Alliance came, she would have to make another batch of fast-acting heart-saving pills.

Shang Lu nodded, “Miss Si is busy; we will follow your wishes.”

After escorting Si Fuqing upstairs, Shang Lu immediately pulled out his phone, “Captain! Miss Si’s birthday is coming up soon, shouldn’t we do something

Sang Yanqing, who had not yet left, was silent.

She remarked in her mind, following Si Fuqing for so long, why has everyone started to act all Si Fuqing-like?’

Back in her bedroom, Si Fuqing lay on the bed and put on her helmet to enter the realm of Eternity.

She was finally on a month-long vacation, a good time to rest and relax.

Si Fuqing didn’t wander around the land of Eternity, instead, she directly clicked on the calendar in the upper right corner of the screen.

The scene scrolled again, and she found herself back in the imperial palace of Yong’an City.

It was the same familiar place as before, but something seemed different.

The young Emperor Yin sat on the steps in front of the palace, flipping through a book.

He was still dressed in simple clothes, but his posture was strikingly upright.

Si Fuqing approached to take a closer look.

The youth’s eyebrows were sharper than when she last saw him, his eyes clear and unfathomably deep.

Almost the moment she approached him, he looked up directly at her.

“I thought you had dissipated, but here you are,” he said calmly. “Have you been drifting outside this past year?”

A year?

Si Fuqing paused.

She had not logged into the game for a week, but a year had passed here?

So, he was now ten years old?

In ancient times, people matured early, marrying and having children by fourteen or fifteen.

Just one year, from nine to ten, yet he had matured significantly, appearing more like a man.

Si Fuqing thought for a moment and wrote a few words on the ground.

“Oh?” The young emperor raised an eyebrow, a faint smile playing on his lips, “Can ghosts cultivate too? Does that mean, one day, I might see you?”

Si Fuaing consulted the game svstem.

[Alert: Player not using a game pod, level insufficient, full transmigration not possible.]

She pondered.

It seemed that due to the limited functionality of the game helmet, a game pod was necessary.

She wondered when her game pod would be shipped back.

Si Fuqing then gave the young emperor a reassuring answer.

The young emperor’s gaze returned to his book, his expression unchanged, “I look forward to it.”

Outside, drums thundered and firecrackers snapped, but it was very quiet here.

Si Fuqing frowned.

— What day is it today?

He turned the page, his expression unreadable, “It’s the eighteenth younger brother’s birthday.”

Si Fuqing’s gaze sharpened.

The imperial noble consort had only given birth to Emperor Yin and his eighteenth brother, and coincidentally, they shared the same birthday.

Yet, the treatment they received was vastly different.

Emperor Yin was born while the imperial noble consort was exiled to the cold palace and was immediately abandoned outside the palace.

Whereas the eighteenth brother was conceived when she was back in favor and received all her affection.

Emperor Yin was ten this year, and the eighteenth brother was five.

Despite being full brothers, no one wished him a happy birthday.

Si Fuqing immediately ran to the imperial kitchen, grabbed all the ingredients she could see, and even scooped up all the desserts before rushing back.

—I’m going to make you a bowl oflongevity noodles; eat these to tide you over.

Finally, the young emperor looked up, his dark, deep eyes seemingly stirring with emotion, yet no ripples surfaced.

He did not eat right away but instead took out a silver needle to test the food for poison.

The palace was too unsafe, and he could only rely on himself for protection.

After a while, Si Fuqing emerged with a bowl of noodles.

Good, she had successfully made a bowl ofnoodles, which was progress.

The color looked normal, and it seemed edible.

The young emperor took the bowl and just as he picked up the chopsticks to take a bite, he paused.

Si Fuqing, full of anticipation, wrote on the ground.

—Does it taste good?

The young emperor paused for a long time before replying, “Hmm, it’s alright.”

It was really terrible.

During his years of wandering, he had never eaten anything so awful. It turned out there really were people who could cook so poorly..