Yin Shiniang Stays in the Royal Palace

Yin Shiniang was choked speechless by that one sentence.

For the sake of her son's future, she could only let out a faint sigh and swallow back the words of refusal.

Seeing his mother compromise, Nezha was still a child at heart after all and failed to hide his emotions. The corner of his mouth immediately curled into a sly smile of a scheme succeeding.

Di Xin took in the entire scene.

What exactly was this brat plotting?

Having read the Investiture of the Gods by heart, he understood Nezha all too well. This brat was a restless little demon king down to his bones.

Insisting on keeping his own mother in the palace—he was definitely holding back some mischief.

However, after thinking it over from every angle, Di Xin only felt that Nezha wanted to drag his mother in as a shield so he could run wild in the palace. He never even associated it with such an absurd direction as "Nezha wants to find himself a stepfather."

Seeing that Yin Shiniang no longer declined, Fairy Golden Spirit immediately stepped forward and very naturally linked arms with Yin Shiniang, fully displaying the bearing of a mistress of the household.

"Madam, there's no need to stand on ceremony. From now on, just treat this place as your own home," Golden Spirit said with a beaming smile. "My bedchamber is usually dreadfully quiet, and I've been wanting to find someone close to talk with. Come, let's go take a look at my garden."

Yin Shiniang was overwhelmed by the favor.

Sensing the goodwill that came from Golden Spirit's heart, the nerves she had kept taut for the entire day finally relaxed a little. She forced out a grateful smile and prepared to go with Golden Spirit.

Just then, the sound of