Chapter 1388 - 756: Midnight (Double - )_2
However, just as her mood slightly dropped, her gaze once again swept over the subtle orientation of the six Copper Coins and the traction between their auras. This is where the Six Coin Divination is more refined compared to ordinary Six Strokes, capable of observing the flow of destiny.
She suddenly realized, at the end of the divination, it did not indicate decline after prosperity, but faintly revealed a sense of "The dragon is remorseful, seeing the multitude of dragons headless, auspicious", with the aura transformed from pure yang to an aura of boundless freedom.
This... Is this the end of an emperor’s fate, not a dragon buried, but... transcending to become Immortal?
Yin Weiyin was stunned on the spot.
An emperor becoming Immortal?!
This is simply unheard of, throughout history, the emperors of Qin, Han, Tang, and Song all yearned for Changsheng, yet they were all trapped by the karma of emperors, unable to escape the shackles of the mundane world, ultimately nothing more than a handful of yellow earth. Legend has it that only those ancient Holy Kings, whose merits and virtues were complete, like the Yellow Emperor riding a dragon and Shun Emperor touring the heavens, could shed the Dragon Robe and ascend. But that was almost mythical; no later emperor had such a fate.
Yet, this divination clearly indicates that this oblivious little girl has such a peculiar fate? Holding the dignity of an emperor, eventually achieving Immortality?
Without shocking opportunities, such a fate is impossible! The essence of emperor fate and Changsheng contradicts, what kind of inconceivable power can merge them?
Yin Weiyin’s mind raced, gaze landed back on Qin Yue’s innocent and pure face, trying to find a clue from this child. She thoroughly deduced the subtle crucial aura that prompted the transformation within the divination, that aura was elusive and profound, faintly intricate...
She recalled the encounter in the World of Ignorance with Chen Yi, losing miserably, hence never taking anger out on this child, recalling her decision to draw close and guide this child during times she felt neglected...
Suddenly, the female crown had an epiphany.
The great opportunity for Qin Yue’s fate to reverse emperor fate and achieve Immortality was indeed not from others,
but from Yin Weiyin herself!
Thinking about it, other than Taichua Goddess, who Qin Yue encountered, who else could guide her onto the path to Changsheng?
Qin Yue was unaware of Yin Weiyin’s excitement, just saw the female crown standing expressionless, neither smiling nor speaking, and called out: "Aunt? Did Yue’er throw poorly?"
Hearing this, Yin Weiyin came back to her senses, looked at Qin Yue, her eyes couldn’t help but show a bit more joy, replying: "It’s certainly good."
"Oh," Qin Yue grabbed the Copper Coin and tossed it again, feeling quite bored, said: "Here... it’s not fun, Yue’er, Yue’er wants to go out and play."
The child spoke hesitantly and impatiently, couldn’t stay still, having just entered the practice room for a short while, once the novelty wore off, she didn’t want to stay there any longer.
Thinking of Chen Yi still outside teasing the young widow, it was also not good to let Qin Yue go out and disturb; suppose both were having a moment, how would it be handled, her own child was all depending on Lin Wanxiao.
"Just play here, Yue’er. I have some Immortal spells, do you want to see?"
"Immortal... what is that?"
"... It’s the person stepping on clouds in the painting."
"Watch, watch! Yue’er wants to watch!"
As the words fell, seeing Yin Weiyin casually wave her hand, Qin Yue found clouds and mist suddenly rising around the praying mat, swirling white, she exclaimed in surprise.
"Is it amazing?"
"Amazing! Amazing, Aunt is amazing!" Qin Yue quickly clapped her hands, clearly sitting but seemed to be jumping in excitement.
"Is your dad amazing or is Aunt amazing?"
"... Dad... Aunt is amazing, the most amazing!"
Yin Weiyin couldn’t help but curl her lips slightly; the child’s words were not only sweet but also sincere.
Being Chen Yi’s child and having a good fate, Yin Weiyin felt it wouldn’t hurt to tease this child for a while and said, "Do you know I have even more powerful spells?"
Qin Yue let out a big "wow," "Aunt is as amazing as ten, ten dads."
Yin Weiyin immediately picked up a small dish of ink from the writing desk, splashing it onto the ground, and saw the clouds part, the ground tinged with ink mirroring Qin Yue’s face like lake water, her eyes widening.
"Yue’er... Yue’er is inside, inside?"
"You’re not inside; this is Mirror Flower Water Moon."
"Mir... Mirror? Is it a mirror?"
Qin Yue clearly didn’t quite understand, Yin Weiyin smiled mildly and said, "Sort of."
With that, Yin Weiyin waved her fingers again, the ink-water’s mirror continuously changed its scene, astonishing Qin Yue to shout excitedly, laughing joyously, while the female crown watched her excited expression, pondering slightly, the ink suddenly shifted revealing Qin Qingluo’s face in Mirror Flower Water Moon.
"Father, Father King?" Qin Yue got a fright, hurriedly turned to look, didn’t find Father King here.
"Fear not, this is Mirror Flower Water Moon."
"Mirror Flower Water Moon..." Qin Yue roughly understood the picture inside was fake, like in a mirror.
Yin Weiyin patted her head gently and asked, "Yue’er, do you say Father King looks better or Aunt looks better?"
"... Aunt looks better."
Yin Weiyin nodded slightly, indeed so.
Children at this age are mostly sincere with true words.
The ancients did not deceive me, as Taoists often said, "a child’s pure heart" surpasses everything.
Besides, like father, like daughter, maybe Qin Yue’s taste resembles Chen Yi’s, thinking of this, Yin Weiyin thus swirled the mirror again, the ink rippling into waves, slowly crafting Yin Tingxue’s youthful face.
Qin Yue suddenly became very excited, pointed and said: "This sister also looks good, better than Aunt..."
Yin Weiyin slightly frowned, shaking her head inwardly:
Turns out children can also lie.
............
Chen Yi and Lin Wanxiao had wandered around the surroundings and returned.
Near twilight, the sunset’s afterglow cast a warm golden aura on the pavilions, pagodas, rockeries, and streams, though it was winter, the Southern Border’s foliage hadn’t withered, a few plum blossoms scattered sparsely, emitting faint fragrance.
Lin Wanxiao, always reclusive, although having lived in the Prince Mansion for some time, had never strolled through it like today, without anyone’s gaze, without complex thoughts, just followed the person ahead, watching as the setting sun melted gold, clouds merged in twilight, all around silent, only the sound of footsteps.
Despite their few words, walking so far, there was indeed a sense of calm.
Returning to the small courtyard, the sky was vaguely dark, several lanterns had already been lit early, diffusing clusters of warm light.
Chen Yi, holding Lin Wanxiao’s hand, had just stepped into the courtyard gate when a small red figure darted out of the house like a firecracker, it was Qin Yue rushing out to play.
"Dad!" Qin Yue called out, hugging Chen Yi’s leg, then lifted her little face, curiously gazing at the woman beside him. By the lantern light, she recognized her for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, pointed at Lin Wanxiao, loudly saying: "It’s the Aunt who didn’t wear clothes!"
Upon these words, Lin Wanxiao immediately turned crimson with shame, her ears heating up.
She naturally recalled some embarrassing moments she experienced before, openly shouted out by this child’s candid words, wishing to find a crack to crawl into, secretly cursed, yet not good to vent on a child, had to ashamedly lower her head, hands and feet unsure of where to place.
Chen Yi was caught off guard too, nearly laughed out loud from this sudden outburst from his daughter, hurriedly steeled himself, though his mouth still twitched.
He glanced at his innocent daughter, then at Lin Wanxiao, who was so ashamed she wanted to die, for a moment didn’t know how to explain.
Just then, Yin Weiyin heard the voices and gracefully walked out from the room.
She still bore that ethereal, aloof demeanor, her gaze lightly sweeping over everyone, finally landing on Qin Yue, "Yue’er, do not speak carelessly."
Strangely enough, mischievous and active Qin Yue, upon hearing Yin Weiyin’s words, seemed to be subdued by something, immediately stopped giggling, pursed her lips, sneaked a glance at Yin Weiyin, then obediently replied, "Oh... Yue’er won’t speak carelessly."
Chen Yi couldn’t help but be intrigued.
Yin Weiyin shifted her gaze to Chen Yi and Lin Wanxiao, calmly said:
"Since everyone is back, let’s prepare for the evening feast."
After the evening feast, fireworks will be set off.
Yin Weiyin calculated in her heart, then the stupid girl should make her appearance.