Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1703
Chapter 1703: Chapter 1601: Immortal Realm, the Third Prince's White Moonlight_1 Chapter 1703: Chapter 1601: Immortal Realm, the Third Prince's White Moonlight_1 The Flower Spirits, upon hearing about the Fragrant Moon Immortal Palace, flocked down from mid-air, gathering around their Master.
“What about Furong and the others?”
Lin Qingluo thought of the immortal maids who had faithfully served her in the Immortal Realm for tens of thousands of years, her eyes betraying a hint of sorrow.
“The Immortal maids must have been heartbroken to hear about Master's demise.”
“A blink and decades have passed, I wonder if they are still around?”
“Maybe they have been reassigned to other Immortal Palaces.”
Her emotions were contagious. The Flower Spirits had their little faces furrowed, looking visibly worried.
Huaya expressed mournfully, “Could the Fragrant Moon Immortal Palace now be desolate and dilapidated, empty of people?”
“Surely not.”
Huarui was tearful, “If the Immortal Palace is ruined, we won't have a home. Where will we go when we return to the Immortal Realm?”
“It's okay.”
Lin Qingluo pep talked the Flower Spirits, “Even if the Fragrant Moon Immortal Palace is desolate and ruined, as long as I'm here, we can start afresh when we return to the Immortal Realm.”
“Master is right.”
The Ginseng Spirit, who had been with Lin Qingluo for a long time and witnessed her growth, trusted their Master immensely.
“Everyone shouldn't feel sad. We have to believe in Master's capabilities.”
He reassured obsequiously, “Our Master is Heaven's own favored daughter. Blessed and full of luck, there's nothing she can't accomplish if she sets her mind to it.”
“Hmm, we believe in Master.”
Upon hearing this, the Flower Spirits perked up, their eyes sparkling. They flapped their wings in excitement, whirling around Lin Qingluo.
Seeing her Flower Spirits cheerful and overjoyed after a reunion, Lin Qingluo was overflowing with joy. However, as she thought about the maids who had served her for years but were now out of touch, she felt an indescribable sorrow.
Furong, Mo Ju, Green Lotus, Shao Yao.
Decades had passed in a blink, are you all doing well?
Where are all of you now?
*
Immortal Realm, Guangming Immortal Palace.
The Immortal Palace was brimming with Immortal Energy, its back garden filled with blooming flowers.
Furong and Mo Ju, the two Immortal handmaidens were sweeping fall leaves in the garden. An arrogant voice came from behind them, “Hey, you two sweepers, get out of the way. You're blocking the Third Prince's Consort's path.”
Furong and Mo Ju's hands, which were holding the brooms, trembled. They hastily stepped aside, clearing the path for a large entourage.
An Immortal handmaiden, carrying a palace lantern, cast a sidelong glance at them, scoffed disdainfully and strutted past them.
Mo Ju clenched her teeth and forced herself not to spit in the woman's face.
Furong felt a distressing sorrow welling up in her heart.
The elaborately dressed servant girls, encircling the Third Prince's Consort with her head full of bejeweled hairpins, walked past them without sparing them even a single glance.
“Bah.”
Resentful, Mo Ju spat disgustingly after the entourage had left, “What's so great about the Third Prince's Consort? If the Immortal Monarch hadn't fallen, the Third Prince wouldn't have even looked at her.”
“Even after marriage, the Third Prince can't forget about our Immortal Monarch.”
Furong said with a cold mockery, “In his heart, the Immortal Monarch is always his cherished moonlight. No one can compare to her.”
“What are you two talking about?”
A pair of ruby-studded, embroidered shoes appeared before them.
The Third Prince's Consort had returned, glaring at them venomously, her eyes flashing a chilling murderous intent.
“Ah.”
Furong and Mo Ju were scared, they stepped back, almost falling.
“You two are very bold to criticize the Third Prince.”
Chapter end
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