The women who had fiercely caught the act just now were now very concerned: "Any ideas on how to forge the body? Need help?"

Zhao Changhe said: "Earlier we went to the ancient times to steal the lotus platform..."

Huangfu Qing was extremely surprised: "The thieves of the Night Palace are you guys? How did you survive under Emperor Ye's hand?"

Zhao Changhe asked curiously: "How do you know about this matter?"

Huangfu Qing handed over the jade scroll: "Ying Wu found ancient records about this matter."

Zhao Changhe took the jade scroll and glanced at it, his expression somewhat strange.

Had not seen this record before, turns out history really included this involvement.

Thinking of the previous mindset of believing nothing could be interfered with, if this record had been foreseen, thinking this lotus platform was stolen by someone else, would he have worried about "changing history" and not stealing it? If he hadn't, what would this matter have turned into?

So deliberately avoiding, could it instead become interference in history...

But what can be done, what can't be done, who knows?

"What are you thinking about?"

"Oh, nothing, I have some leads about the White Tiger here, you can follow up and see." Zhao Changhe returned to himself, saying: "The White Tiger may also be in the Heavenly River, but in different sections. The Heavenly River spans tens of thousands of miles, it's impossible to search like this, I have a faster way... let Hongling try to track the Sword Qi previously embedded with the Snow Eagle."

Yue Hongling asked curiously: "How is this thing related to him?"

"From my experience, Snow Eagle is related to Destruction, may have hidden plots against Jiuyou. But just like this, it doesn't explain why he would be a swordsman with fierce Sword Intent... so he might be related to Sword Emperor, or might be connected to the White Tiger, following this line will certainly discover something." Zhao Changhe said: "I'm going to handle Piaomiao's matters in Xiangyang, and then ask Jiuyou what's known. If my intuition is right, we are likely to meet at the White Tiger campaign."

Everyone exchanged looks, their gazes at Zhao Changhe became somewhat odd.

Now he seems a bit mystical... Are all those who start probing time and pursuing cause and effect like this?

But regardless, since he has made arrangements, everyone will just follow suit, the previously lost direction suddenly became clear. This is the feeling of having a backbone, without him this household falls apart.

Less sneaking around outside would be even better... 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

However, everyone also had some premonitions... going solo to meet two terrifying ancient Demon Gods, one has already been turned into a protective little woman, but the other?

"Everyone be careful, the matter of the White Tiger is definitely more than just the White Tiger." Zhao Changhe's expression was extremely serious: "This matter hides a huge trouble, one that even Ye Wuming must face with extreme caution."

Until Zhao Changhe left, Huangfu Qing slowly turned to look at Xia Chichi.

Xia Chichi took steps backward, soon got caught aggressively by the master, held on the leg and beaten: "What do you mean, telling the emperor husband to run less to the Empress Dowager's place! What do you mean, your son must be born before your brother! Explain yourself to me!"

Xia Chichi was teary-eyed.

...

Returning to Xiangyang, Zhao Changhe slipped back into his body, before opening his eyes it felt like he had been sick, his limbs weak and powerless.

This was the result of his Divine Soul being separated from his body for too long, causing slight discomfort, though it would soon recover.

You can also see from this, Piaomiao's state must not last too long, her body needs to be created as soon as possible.

Upon opening his eyes, Cui Yuanyang was sitting next to him, wiping his body with a wet towel. During the days his Divine Soul left, his body was like living dead, all cared for by Yangyang.

Seeing Zhao Changhe open his eyes, Cui Yuanyang smiled slightly: "Awake now? Just now Piaomiao sister returned, I knew you would be waking soon."

Even while smiling, that little face seemed a bit pale, the smile looked unnatural. Zhao Changhe flipped up strangely, grabbed her hand and asked: "What's wrong? Did someone bully you these days?"

"Who dares to bully me?" Cui Yuanyang hugged him: "Speaking of bullying, it's you two bullying me. Piaomiao sister vanished, you remained silent like a living dead for many days, no sign of return, and I was truly afraid you'd never wake up again... do you know what state of mind I've been in these days, sob sob sob..."

Zhao Changhe felt a softness in his heart, gently embraced her, kissed away her tears: "There, all's fine. I'm big on fate; ain't that easy to not come back."

"Bah." Cui Yuanyang sniffled: "I'm supposed to know, even lying like living dead sometimes you'd be hard, disasters like you won't go away easily!"

Zhao Changhe: "..."

Cui Yuanyang pinched his waist, twisting: "Tell me, which vixen did you hook up with outside? Your Divine Soul can act rogue, how starved are you?"

Piaomiao, who was previously imposing outside, now shrunk in her Soul Sea corner, turned into a soul ball, silent.

Zhao Changhe grimaced in pain: "Just went out with your Piaomiao sister, which vixen? "

"Nonsense, Piaomiao sister is just a little ball, how can she be with you like that? Don't tell me you can't even let a ball go."

"You're right." Zhao Changhe, both amused and helpless, embraced her: "Want to see the process of Piaomiao sister shaping a body? It's interesting."

Cui Yuanyang cheered up: "Can I see this?"

"Why not?"

"Isn't this like having a baby?"

Piaomiao, pressed there, really felt like tossing a comment; stop pretending, I don't believe you don't know how babies get born.