The Beauties of the Song Dynasty

Chapter 117

Where is he?

"Qinming Pavilion".

Wanlan stepped down from the bed and said, "You stay at Tingyuxuan to take care of the two young masters. I'm going there."

She hurriedly stepped out the door, and Wanlan slowly smiled.

The person she mentioned to Zehua yesterday who had a solution was Ding Shaowei.

So this morning she asked Zehua for the waist tag back.

Although it is not yet certain whether Ding Shaowei truly has a solution, he is a highly accomplished Taoist master with nearly a hundred years of cultivation, and he must possess more methods than ordinary people like them.

If Master Ding truly has a way to find out the purpose of the waist token, then even if Zehua is doomed in the future, she can help him stay away from harm.

Upon entering the main hall of Qinming Pavilion, Wanlan stopped at the door, raised her eyes to look at the female Taoist priest with her back to her, and said loudly, "I was unaware of Daoist Ding's arrival. I apologize for not greeting you properly!"

Ding Shaowei slowly turned around, his sharp eyes falling silently on her, and asked directly, "Who exactly are you?"

Wanlan smiled slightly, took a step towards him, and stopped three steps away from him. "Master Ding, Wanlan did not lie to you yesterday. I really am the wife of the King of Qin."

From beginning to end.

"You are not, you do not belong to this world."

"No, Master Ding."

She smiled casually, "From the moment I was born, I was destined to come into this world to be his wife."

Ding Shaowei remained silent, but his eyes never left her face.

Wanlan wasn't in a hurry and let him look her over with a relaxed and comfortable air.

Whether this person truly knew the purpose of the waist tag or was completely ignorant, she wasn't worried that he would drive her out of this world.

His abilities were no match for the entanglement of her and Zehua's feelings.

She is very confident.

Ding Shaowei finally lowered his eyes and sighed almost imperceptibly, "Perhaps you were sent by Heaven to compensate him. I will not interfere. You... take care of yourselves."

He flicked the whisk in his hand and took a step to leave.

"Please wait a moment, Master Ding!"

Wanlan quickly stepped in front of him, and seeing his questioning eyes, she smiled again, "Please, Master Ding, tell someone's fortune, is that alright?"

"Your Highness, the Prince of Qin? Your wife should know that."

Wanlan took a deep breath and nodded. "I know, but what I want to ask is, if I want to save him, what should I do without disrupting spacetime?"

Ding Shaowei looked at her strangely, "Don't you know? From the moment you appeared in this world, time and space have been disrupted, otherwise how could you have been safe and sound until now?"

Nodding in strong agreement, Wanlan continued, "In that case, it's permissible for me to make some appropriate adjustments, right?"

Ding Shao narrowed his eyes, stroked his long white beard, and looked at her thoughtfully, "You... want to exchange your life for his?"

Will it work?

"It won't work."

Wanlan was shocked and suddenly cried out, "Why?!"

Why can't it work? If she takes Zehua to another world, then to this world he's dead, so why can't it?

As if seeing through her thoughts, Ding Shaowei slowly said, "You need to know that before you planned to do that, you only thought about whether this world would change or not, but have you ever thought about whether another world would be unbalanced because of someone who appeared out of nowhere? It's the same principle. Relatively speaking, you can't only consider one side, otherwise the consequences will be the same."

"No……"

She shook her head violently in disbelief. "I don't believe it!"

Last night, when she thought about helping Zhao Dezhao escape a disaster and wanting him to "disappear," she thought that when Zehua's calamity came, she could also use that method to take Zehua away.

Unexpectedly, the plan she had been excited about all night was easily thwarted by the person in front of her.

Ding Shaowei looked at her quietly for a while, then sighed and shook his head.

"This is all I have to say, Madam. Please think it over carefully. Farewell."

Wanlan was completely dumbfounded and stunned. She stood blankly in the deserted hall, where there was no sound at all, and the silence was as if there was nothing in the vast emptiness.

That won't work.

Before you decide to do that, all you think about is whether the world will change or not, but have you ever thought about whether another world might be thrown off balance because of someone who appears out of nowhere?

Wanlan shook her head, trying to shake off the voice in her mind.

How could this be the result?

Everything is possible. Her world will definitely accept Zehua. There won't be any imbalance. It won't...

"Wanlan!"

Someone rushed into the hall and pulled her over. She looked up blankly, met his focused gaze, and subconsciously smiled, "Zehua, you're back?"

"What does Master Ding want with you?" Zhao Defang asked anxiously.

He hadn't forgotten their first meeting yesterday in front of Xuande Tower. He knew what the old Taoist priest, with his otherworldly air, had said to Wanlan. He must know something, for he had actually come to her door today.