Chapter 229 Let’s talk about your personal affairs
Chapter 229 Let’s talk about your personal affairs
Yun Che walked forward and finally stopped in front of the stone steps below the high platform.
He bowed slightly, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and said in a humble yet dignified manner, "Yun Che greets the Heavenly Emperor."
His voice echoed in the empty hall with an indescribable penetrating power.
On the high platform, there is fairy air and clouds and mist, as if you are in another world.
The Emperor of Heaven on the throne is majestic and mysterious, inspiring awe in people.
Yun Che’s thoughts couldn’t help but drift back to the last time he met the Emperor of Heaven, when he ascended to the heavens.
At that time, he knelt before the Emperor of Heaven, accepted the Emperor's personal title, became the Emperor, and the Emperor of Heaven personally put on his head the imperial crown that symbolized dignity and glory.
What moved him even more was that the Emperor of Heaven also granted him the special permission that he would not have to kneel when he saw him again in the future. He still remembers this honor to this day.
At this moment, the Emperor of Heaven extended his hand, pointed to an empty seat beside him, and said anxiously, "Please take a seat, my dear."
That tone was filled with expectation and respect for Yun Che.
However, Yun Che's gaze did not immediately turn to the empty seat, but instead he looked deeply at the chief on his left.
He knew very well that this position was of great importance and represented the Emperor of Heaven's extremely high expectations of him.
But he did not rush to sit down. Instead, he looked directly at the Heavenly Emperor on the throne and asked in a firm tone, "Heavenly Emperor, is there something you need to discuss with me?"
His eyes revealed wisdom and calmness, as if he was ready to face all challenges.
He knew that every summon from the Emperor of Heaven was not accidental and there must be an extremely important reason.
As the emperor personally appointed by the Emperor of Heaven, he naturally has the responsibility and mission to shoulder this responsibility.
The Emperor of Heaven looked at Yun Che quietly, his eyes filled with deep expectation and love, just like an old father gazing at his long-lost son.
The two of them just stared at each other, and the air was filled with an indescribable silence and tacit understanding.
Finally, the Emperor of Heaven sighed softly, breaking the silence.
He slowly stood up, his eyes gently looking around, and the immortals sitting in front of the desk seemed to have sensed the Emperor's intention and understood.
They immediately stood up, bowed respectfully, and said in unison: "We will take our leave."
The Emperor nodded slightly, and a look of satisfaction appeared on his majestic yet kind face.
Yun Che turned around and saw that the rows of immortals who had been sitting by the table, leisurely drinking nectar and eating crystal clear grapes, had disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, leaving only an empty and peaceful hall.
He strode to the chief seat on the left, lifted his white robe, and sat down gracefully.
Looking up at the platform, I saw the Emperor of Heaven slowly walking down the stone steps of the platform, and each step seemed so calm and unhurried.
A moment later, the Emperor walked over to the table next to Yun Che and sat down.
Seeing this, Yun Che quickly stood up, a puzzled look on his face.
He bowed and asked, "Emperor of Heaven, why did you summon me here today? Since you didn't give me a mission map, it seems there are no new missions."
After saying this, Yun Che couldn’t help but laugh. He jokingly said, “Emperor of Heaven, you didn’t specifically ask me to come and have tea or a drink with you?
"With such a huge palace and so many people here, do you still feel lonely?"
There was a hint of lightness and teasing in his tone, trying to ease the tense and solemn atmosphere.
"Yun Che!"
The Emperor's voice echoed in the palace like thunder, full of anger.
He slammed the white jade desk in front of him, and the desk seemed to sense the Emperor's anger and trembled for a moment.
The Emperor's expression was as gloomy as water, his eyes as sharp as torches as he stared directly at Yun Che below him. He continued, "Today, I'm here to discuss your personal affairs."
Yun Che’s heart suddenly tightened, and he secretly thought that this was not good.
He was well aware of the majesty and methods of the Emperor of Heaven, and he knew that if his private affairs were exposed, the consequences would be disastrous.
It seems that the Emperor of Heaven has already known about his love affair with a cat demon on the mainland, which undoubtedly violates the Emperor of Heaven's taboo.
Yun Che didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest. He immediately stood up and swiftly picked up the jade bottle on his desk.
The jade bottle was crystal clear, as if carved from ice and snow. Inside the bottle was precious jade dew, emitting a faint fragrance.
He carefully poured a cup of Jade Dew, offered it with both hands, and said respectfully: “Emperor of Heaven, please do not be angry, please calm the wrath of thunder.
This white jade desk is a priceless treasure. It would be inappropriate to smash it because of my personal affairs.
Why don't we have a good chat about my personal matter and find a proper solution?"
Yun Che's words were filled with sincerity and wit.
He knew very well that at this moment, only by using softness to overcome hardness could he dispel the wrath of the Emperor of Heaven.
There was a glint of wisdom in his eyes as he tried to calm the Emperor of Heaven's anger with words, while also fighting for a glimmer of hope for his own future.
The atmosphere in the entire palace was solemn and tense.
The conversation between Yun Che and the Heavenly Emperor was like a silent contest. Every word was filled with profound meaning, and every breath was filled with tension and anticipation.
The Emperor of Heaven took the jade cup from Yun Che's hand and gently placed it on his desk, his eyes deep and solemn.
"Yun Che, as the Emperor, you shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting the common people. Every decision you make affects the safety of the world.
How could you indulge in love affairs, becoming entangled with that cat demon Xu Wan, and neglecting your cultivation?"
Yun Che's expression instantly became extremely solemn when he heard this.
His voice trembled slightly, as if he couldn't believe his ears: "Uh...this kind of thing...you saw it?"
Thinking about how all the intimate and ambiguous actions between him and Xu Wan were actually seen by the Emperor of Heaven, Yun Che felt a wave of embarrassment well up in his heart.
At the same time, an indescribable anger surged in his heart. How could he let others see the figure and charm of the person he loved so much?
"This kind of thing, naturally, I cannot bear to watch."
After hearing the Heavenly Emperor's explanation, Yun Che's anxiety and worry dissipated slightly.
He secretly rejoiced, "Fortunately, you can't bear to watch. How could Wan'er's graceful and exquisite figure be easily glimpsed by you?"
Yun Che took a deep breath, sorted out his slightly chaotic emotions, and bowed to the Emperor of Heaven.
He said with a firm look: "I, Yun Che, never dare to forget the responsibilities I shoulder.
I know very well that love between gods and mortals or demons is a taboo that violates the laws of nature.
However, although Wan'er is a cat demon, she has a pure heart and has never had any evil thoughts.
She practices diligently every day, hoping that one day she can ascend to become a god and escape from the list of demons.
Therefore, before she becomes a god, I, Yun Che, will naturally abide by my duties and will never overstep the line, let alone allow this relationship to become a stumbling block that hinders her path of cultivation."
After listening to Yun Che's words, the Emperor of Heaven couldn't help but sigh deeply.
He then patted Yun Che's shoulder, his eyes filled with expectation and instruction, and said earnestly, "Yun Che, I hope you can truly do this.
The wife you marry in the future cannot be a demon or a mortal. She must be a god like you, and have the common people in her heart."
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