Journey to the End of the Night-Chapter 1406 - 892: Yin Baishuang’s Good Fortune

Yin Baishuang in these three days, could be said to have had a feast of sleep, in Central Netherworld, it was extremely rare to have a few days of stolen leisure.

Don’t have to think about anything, don’t have to do anything.

Every day, upon waking up, palace attendants would serve washing up, and when hungry, Baili An personally prepared food.

After being fed well, she would sit by the window to play chess and feed fish.

When weary of staying indoors, Baili An would take her to see the annual splendor of the Dynasty and the flourishing realm.

Even Shou was released from the coffin, indifferent to the opinions of the world, Central Netherworld was indeed a hometown for little ghosts to play freely, it also had quite the wild fun.

Yin Baishuang’s time in Central Netherworld wasn’t long, just a few days, but the entire Dynasty soon knew of the presence of a well-deserved Crown Princess Consort.

People couldn’t help but feel emotional.

Two hundred years ago, before the Crown Prince experienced calamity, he gifted the ancient jade to Cangwu Palace.

Though secretly hinting at the identity of the Crown Princess Consort, in people’s hearts, the people of Cangwu Palace simply didn’t accept this favor.

Yin’s Young Palace Master wore the jade for over two hundred years, for someone that the Crown Prince favored, even though the Emperor fully acknowledged, in so many years, Central Netherworld had never seen this Young Palace Master condescend to show herself in Central Netherworld.

They only thought Ying Xiu was incompetent, having been deceived of the symbolic identity of the Crown Prince’s jade, the person turning away and feigning madness so falsely.

For many in Central Netherworld, this Young Palace Master as Crown Princess Consort was nominally without substance, she herself may not entirely accept it.

These heroic spirits serving as ministers naturally detested the outside world cultivators, why should they reverently keep such a cold-eyed lady in their hearts.

But looking at the situation now, this really proves truth is more precious than falsehood.

The real Crown Prince was only back a few days, yet the proud daughter from Cangwu Palace rushed to this otherwise unbearable Ba Shu land.

If not seen with their own eyes, who would imagine, that the Little Palace Master in red, infamous among the mortal world, could be like a well-behaved cat, disheveled, being carried back to Central Netherworld by their Crown Prince.

All those present were veterans, looking at the scene, how could they not see that Yin’s Young Palace Master was already thoroughly someone of their Prince now.

And the Crown Prince’s deed, was truly astonishing.

Though at that time those following the Crown Prince were few, in the palace, some palace attendants indeed saw the Crown Prince carrying the unconscious Young Palace Master through the ten halls of Netherworld Life, ringing a bell passing three thousand Southern Nether Lights.

Only then returning to the resting palace hall, settling her down to rest.

In Central Netherworld, only those formally acknowledged by the Nether Monarch as Crown Princess Consort have the qualification to let their husband carry them through this ten halls of Netherworld Life, performing the bell lighting ceremony, one step echoing to the ten realms of Nine Nethers, offering respect to the ghosts and gods!

Though all this proceeded in silence, even Yin’s Young Palace Master herself was unaware, only Central Netherworld people understood, how much honor and favor this implied.

Even Imperial Ying Ji, when accepting Tianxi Sect Master back then.

Because Taiyin Emperor was strongly opposed, that Baili Yu didn’t even get to enter the front door of the ten halls of Netherworld Life.

Yet those ten halls, surprisingly did not reject nor loathe that Young Palace Master at all. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Doesn’t this signify that secretly, Taiyin Emperor also acknowledges this Crown Princess Consort?

For this reason, despite any prejudice against outside immortal cultivation.

No one dares to slight and not hold this Crown Princess Consort in due respect.

Yin Baishuang naturally did not know these past causes and effects, she intended to accompany Baili An back to his mother’s homeland to reunite a few times, also knowing Baili An did not grow up in Central Netherworld’s Dynasty, so he must be much unfamiliar with people or matters here.

Having heard that Central Netherworld people were always solitary and arrogant, Yin Baishuang understood well, those heroic spirits with pride are extremely difficult to command.

Even when Ying Xiu was Crown Prince, he had to run around laboring to recruit a few trusted aides, not necessarily managing to earn good faces from those truly powerful higher-grade heroic spirits in the Dynasty.

But during her few days staying in the inner hall of Central Netherworld’s Dynasty, Yin Baishuang was surprised to find.

That all of the Central Netherworld, whether higher-grade heroic spirits or the temperamental ghost cultivators, showed Baili An unusual respect, without a hint of disdain.

The palace attendants were even more humble and compliant, subtly containing reverence within their submission.

Such a subtle attitude made Yin Baishuang feel that Ying Xiu’s two hundred years as Crown Prince were entirely futile.

Even one afternoon, Yin Baishuang leisurely finished a bowl of beef soup and found Baili An had not returned to the hall, she went out to look for him.

She actually saw three or five people standing aside in the cool stone courtyard, Baili An sitting idly in the pavilion brewing tea.

With traces of blood staining his collar, the cold killing machine of Royal Hall Shen Tu stood three steps away from him, with an eerie, strange air seeming like a god of slaughter just crawled out from Hell.

Even at such a distance, Yin Baishuang could feel a piercing pressure from Royal Hall.

Almost in an instant, her hair stood on end, the Han Zhi Sword couldn’t help but wish to sound the alarm to protect its master.

Yin Baishuang had heard of Shen Tu’s notorious Royal Hall, naturally wouldn’t sit watching such a dangerous figure stand so close to Baili An.

About to make a move, she then saw Baili An’s cup where the tea had already brewed, a newly picked snow chrysanthemum blooming exquisitely from the tea.