"What, is the little girl curious too?"
Seeing Li Xianyao's expression, An Ran narrowed her eyes and smiled.
She knew that although Li Xianyao had enough suitors to form a line stretching for thousands of miles, she had not had any contact with any man beyond greeting and speaking.
This even made An Ran once suspect that Li Xianyao might have a problem with her orientation.
But later she learned that Li Xianyao simply had no feelings or intentions for male-female affection.
Every day, besides Cultivating, she handled various affairs of the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion.
She lived like a Buddhist nun.
She didn't know what fun there was in such a life.
But since it was Li Xianyao's own choice, An Ran could only let her be.
However, she also felt that perhaps it was because Li Xianyao had not yet met someone who could make her heart flutter.
An Ran felt that Jun Xiaoyao might have enough capital to make Li Xianyao's heart flutter.
After all, there were too few, almost none, women who could see Jun Xiaoyao without their hearts fluttering.
"I just feel that the Yun Clan Young Master, who can make the Human Emperor Palace helpless, is indeed extraordinary," Li Xianyao said.
"Are you curious? Do you want me to set you up so you can get to know each other?" An Ran's eyes sparkled as she said with a smile.
"That's not necessary," Li Xianyao said.
"Really? If Li Xianyao doesn't care, then I'm going to make my move, okay?" An Ran said playfully.
Li Xianyao was silent.
Since she had consciousness, Saint Li had been admonishing her.
Her mission was to assist the future Heavenly Emperor Successor.
She was also destined to be the Heavenly Emperor Successor's woman, the future Heavenly Empress.
If that was the case, then she naturally could not be close to or have contact with any man.
But…
What even Saint Li didn't know was.
The reason Li Xianyao was like this was not for anything, waiting for the future Heavenly Emperor Successor.
But because…
That figure in white in her dream.
Li Xianyao's state of mind could be described as an ancient well without ripples.
She had reached the Realm of stillness like water.
However.
As long as she saw that figure in her dream, Li Xianyao's heart couldn't help but ripple.
It was a mysterious feeling, yet it was carved into her bones and blood, and even her Soul.
Li Xianyao really wanted to know, was this just a dream?
Was that figure in white just a person in a dream?
And why would she dream of him?
Li Xianyao had many questions and confusions in her heart.
"Li Xianyao, Li Xianyao?"
Seeing Li Xianyao lost in thought, An Ran called out.
Li Xianyao came back to her senses.
And at this moment, the voice of a maid came from outside.
"Young Si Ming, Madam is here."
Li Xianyao heard this and stood up.
An Ran, however, frowned slightly.
A graceful and noble lady walked in.
She was extremely beautiful, with milky white skin and a charming figure.
She should have been a beautiful woman tempered by time.
But her slightly narrow, long beautiful eyes added a hint of sharpness to the beautiful woman.
"Mother…"
Seeing the person who came, Li Xianyao nodded and bowed.
"Mm."
The beautiful woman nodded slightly, her expression indifferent.
She was none other than Saint Li's legal wife, Yin Yurong.
She was also the Yin Family's reliance on their power.
"May I ask why Mother has come to see Li Xianyao?" Li Xianyao asked.
"Do you know the Jian Family?" Yin Yurong asked indifferently.
Li Xianyao nodded slightly and said, "Daughter knows, a Family with some foundation."
"That Jian Family doesn't know what's good for them. They killed my Yin Family Prodigy in Moyun Ancient Land. Their guts are truly too fat."
"You'll go out later with my Yin Family members and teach that Jian Family a lesson," Yin Yurong said indifferently.
"This…"
Li Xianyao's tone paused slightly.
Her identity was the Young Si Ming of the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion, representing the face of the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion.
And this matter was between the Yin Family and the Jian Family.
If she interfered, it would inevitably give other forces the impression that the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion was meddlesome and tyrannical.
"Hmm, what's wrong? You can't even do this small thing when your own Family asks?"
Seeing Li Xianyao hesitate, Yin Yurong frowned and said.
An Ran, who was standing by, heard this, and a strange look flashed in her eyes.
Jian Family?
She vaguely remembered when she attended the Human Emperor Grand Banquet.
Among the people accompanying the Yun Clan Young Master, wasn't there a Jian Family member?
After thinking for a moment, An Ran spoke.
"Madam, Li Xianyao is the Young Si Ming of my Heavenly Emperor Pavilion. She is a member of the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion, not a member of the Yin Family."
"Besides, Li Xianyao didn't even go to the Human Emperor Grand Banquet. How can she have time to meddle in such idle matters?"
Yin Yurong glanced at An Ran indifferently and said.
"Da Si Ming, this is a matter concerning my own Family. You, an outsider, don't need to voice your opinion."
"You…"
An Ran was choked with anger.
If she wasn't Li Xianyao's mother, An Ran would really want to curse her old hag on the spot.
"An Ran, don't say anymore."
Li Xianyao advised.
Then, she said to Yin Yurong, "Mother, Li Xianyao understands. Daughter will go."
"Mm, as soon as possible."
Yin Yurong left indifferently after saying that.
Li Xianyao's long eyelashes drooped slightly.
An Ran put one hand on her hip and sighed softly.
"Li Xianyao, you still don't know how to refuse. How many times has this been?"
"Every time something happens to the Yin Family, you have to personally intervene."
Li Xianyao said, "She is my mother after all, and I should manage the Yin Family's affairs."
"But don't forget, don't you have a brother too?"
"Isn't Li Heng also Yin Yurong's son? Why does she only call you, her daughter, and not her son, to handle these matters?" An Ran couldn't help but say.
"My brother has always focused on Cultivating, so…"
Before Li Xianyao could finish speaking, An Ran interrupted her.
"That's right, Yin Yurong doesn't want to delay her son's Cultivation, so she makes you, her daughter, do all the miscellaneous tasks."
"You should know that as the Young Si Ming of the Heavenly Emperor Pavilion, you receive a sum of Cultivation resources every month."
"As a result, most of these Cultivation resources are intercepted by Yin Yurong and given to her son for Cultivation."
An Ran felt a surge of anger whenever she thought of this.
"My talent is acceptable, and my brother needs those resources more than I do."
Li Xianyao's expression remained unchanged, but there were subtle ripples deep in her pupils.
"Your talent is excellent, so shouldn't they Cultivate you even more?"
An Ran felt a sense of anger at her lack of ambition, and then she sighed.
"Alas, Li Xianyao, don't think I'm speaking harshly."
"But sometimes I really wonder if you were adopted."
"Otherwise, Yin Yurong's attitude towards you and Li Heng would be too different."
"Could she be your stepmother?" An Ran said.
She was just that straightforward.
Li Xianyao was silent upon hearing this.
To be honest, she also felt a little strange in her heart.
But she didn't think much about it.
At least her father, Saint Li, still valued her greatly.
Although this emphasis made Li Xianyao feel a lot of pressure.
"An Ran, I'm going out now," Li Xianyao said.
"Oh, forget it, I'll go with you. Who told you that I'm your only sister?"
An Ran supported her forehead with her jade hand, her face full of helplessness.
Of course, the reason she wanted to accompany Li Xianyao was also because she felt that she might see a good show then.
To be honest, she somewhat wanted to see the Yin Family suffer a setback.
Li Xianyao heard this, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her lips.
Although An Ran sometimes spoke a bit bluntly and was not very subtle.
But she could feel that An Ran was genuinely good to her.
And then, Li Xianyao and An Ran rode a glazed immortal carriage together and flew away.