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Chapter 1774 - 1774: Side Story: Mermaid Princess and Her Beloved Servant (3)

[Those fated will eventually end up together—Yu Huang]

Beatrice was silent for a moment before flipping to the second sign—

[Yuncheng will definitely return to Your Highness’s side and ours—Yin Rong] The third sign said—

[With the power of a Divine Master, I wish Yuncheng and Beatrice a quick reunion—Sheng Xiao. ]

[Her Highness is still waiting, so how can Yuncheng dare to be absent forever?

He must be hiding somewhere in this world—Donor.]

[Feng Yuncheng, you have to come back—Estelle]

There were nearly a hundred prayer cards hanging on the tree. Every prayer card was injected with their master’s spiritual power. They were the blessings given to Feng Yuncheng and Beatrice by their good friends.

After Beatrice finished reading the prayer signs, hope appeared in her heart again.

“Ji Hao.”

Ji Hao appeared in the courtyard quietly.

Beatrice turned around and looked at Ji Hao as she said, “I want to rest for a period of time.”

“Your Highness, are you going on a long trip?” Every year, Beatrice would rest for half a year and go to the three thousand worlds to investigate the strange rumors while hoping to meet Feng Yuncheng.

Beatrice nodded. “Yes, I’m going to find him.”

However, the three thousand worlds were so big. How difficult would it be for her to find a butterfly?

“Your Highness.” Ji Hao wanted to dissuade Beatrice, but on second thought, if there were hope, she wouldn’t feel despair. This was also good for Her Highness, so Ji Hao gave up. “I wish Your Highness success.”

“Thank you.”

Ji Hao helped Beatrice pack her things. Just as he accompanied Beatrice out of the door of the Her Highness’ residence, he saw a black motorcycle parked at the entrance of the house. The woman in a white shirt and long black leather pants was Sheng Yang, whom they had not seen for a long time.

Beatrice wasn’t familiar with Sheng Yang.

The age difference between them was too great. Beatrice was 17 years older than Sheng Yang. When she went into battle to kill enemies, Sheng Yang was still a young girl.

However, Sheng Yang had an extremely good relationship with Feng

Yuncheng.

“Your Highness.” Sheng Yang took off her helmet and tousled her waist-length black hair. Then, she walked towards Beatrice.

“Sheng Yang.” Beatrice looked at Sheng Yang in surprise. She was curious about Sheng Yang’s sudden visit, so she asked, “Did your brother ask you to come?” Beatrice couldn’t think of any other reason.

Sheng Yang said, “No, I wanted to see you.”

Seeing the confusion in Beatrice’s eyes, Sheng Yang said, “Your Highness, I have something to talk to you about.”

Beatrice said, “Sorry, but I’m planning to go out.”

“This matter concerns Fourth Brother.” Sheng Yang’s words blocked Beatrice’s escape route.

Beatrice gave her a deep look before saying, “Please come in and have a chat.”

Beatrice brought Sheng Yang to her private living room.

After Ji Hao brought them warm tea, she left and even closed the door considerately.

From here, they could see the Soul Planting Tree in the courtyard.

Seeing that Sheng Yang had been staring at the Soul Planting Tree, Beatrice picked up her teacup and drank it. Then, she lowered her eyes to hide the sadness in them as she said, “You should have heard that the Soul Flower was cut off before it bloomed.

Sheng Yang naturally knew about this too.

Even though Beatrice had hidden her emotions very well, Sheng Yang could sense her sorrow.

“Your Highness, do you know under what circumstances will a Soul Planting Tree produce a Soul Flower?”

Beatrice shook her head. “I don’t know. Your sister-in-law helped me find this Soul Tree. She told me that if I nurture it carefully, it might bloom.”

Sheng Yang echoed, “That’s right.”

Beatrice put down her teacup and went straight to the point. She asked Sheng Yang, “Sheng Yang, what exactly do you want to tell me?”

Sheng Yang went straight to the point. “The Soul Planting Tree will only open after sensing the soul aura of the phantom that the person planting the tree misses.”

Beatrice’s pupils quivered slightly.

“You’re saying…”

Beatrice didn’t dare to think about things in that direction.

Her eyes stared fixedly at Sheng Yang, and her breathing quickened.

Sheng Yang could understand Beatrice’s current mood, so she couldn’t bear to let Beatrice continue to suffer. Under Beatrice’s burning gaze, Sheng Yang nodded gently and told Beatrice about the long-lost past.

“Your Highness, I heard from my brother that you’re the successor of the ancient merman, Senior Na Ling, so you must know about Na Luo, right?”