Chapter 1872: The Master Of The Box


    <strong>Trantor:</strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion<i></i><strong>Editor:</strong>EndlessFantasy TrantionIt would be unreasonable for the pce to be left empty. Moreover, the pce was built on the ground with the best Feng Shui out of the entire capital city, where every inch of thend was valuable.


    The emperor thus seized the opportunity to ask Gu Xijiu of her opinion about the ce. Gu Xijiu insisted on keeping the pce, so she shook her head to dismiss the emperor’s suggestion. “Do not touch anything about the pce. I am keeping it for my personal use.”


    The emperor decided not to ask anything more. Before Gu Xijiu departed, she decided to erase Rong Jialuo’s memory about his previous life. His past life had not always been good. He had been living with heavy burdens all his life. In the end, his body was taken by Mo Zhao, and he died a tragic death.


    His reincarnation should grant him a new chance to live a new life, without the burdens of his past. Moreover, the emperor missed his elder brother very dearly. If he knew that his own son was the reincarnation of his beloved brother, there might be a negative influence on his growth. If Rong Jialuo kept his memory, he would easily expose himself.


    Gu Xijiu did not return to the residence of National Celestial Master. Instead, she paid a visit to the Fucang Pce. The ce had been abandoned for almost two years. The pavilions and even the main buildings were all covered in long, overgrown grass, making the ce look even more deste.


    She walked the path and performed a spell to mow the grass as she went. She wanted the ce to see the light of day once more.Slowly, her casual promenade led her all the way to thekeside of the thermal spring. A thin, misty fog floated on theke’s surface, making it look unusually surreal.


    Without giving much thought, she leaped into the water, submerging her body in the warm water. She softly rippled the calm surface of theke, and the scene reminded her of something familiar.


    She fell into a trance! In her vision, she saw a beautifuldy in a red dress, submerging half of her body in the water. A tiny figure in ck was hugging her thatdy. However, they did not seem intimate. It seemed more like an attack!


    It roughly reminded her of a conversation.


    “You have seen me naked.”


    “You have even touched me.”


    “How could a princess like me be entirely exposed and even touched by a man! I have lost my chastity. I am ready to die to preserve my honor.”


    “I am a woman.”


    “I fail to notice that.”


    “My puberty has failed me. I really am a woman. If you choose to believe me…”


    “How? How are you going to prove it?”


    The content of the conversation was too much for her to process. She could not tell the genders apart, but she knew there were two voices. Surprisingly, she could remember that the beauty in red was, in fact, a man and the tiny, ck figure was a woman.


    There was a ssh, pulling her back to reality, but there was only her, alone in the hugeke. There was not anyone else. Her heart started to throb as sadness filled it.


    She took a deep breath to calm herself down. Was the vision an actual event of what they had been through?


    This time, the man was dressed entirely in fiery red. It seems like this man was not consistently wearing purple; he would sometimes dress in red, and other times in white. Was the man Huang Tu, the man that was mentioned by the Firmament Stone?


    If so, Gu Xijiu knew that he did not go to the Upper Bound after his immortalization. He had vanished entirely. They would not meet again.


    She took the box out, tossing and turning it in her hands like her empty heart. Her mission was to find the master of the box. Surely, its master must be someone extraordinary. Who would that be?


    High above the world, the moon kindled theke, shining on the calm surface and the forlorn figure of hers. Gu Xijiu closed her eyes, lost in her own thoughts. She had so many questions without answers.


    “The heavenlyw!” A voice emerged so suddenly.


    Gu Xijiu opened her eyes, obviously in shock. “What?”


    “The master of the box was the embodiment of the heavenlyw,” The voice hade as a bit of a shock.