Preparing to Propose (Please Vote)

Li Yunjing was unwilling to investigate what was true and what was false, and he did not want to know. It was enough that Zhu Wanyun could show him how much she missed him.

After all, Zhu Wanyun was merely his housekeeper, not his woman.

As soon as he finished speaking, Little Yellow suddenly fluttered down onto his shoulder. It rubbed its head against his cheek, its golden eyes full of grievance as it chirped in complaint, as if accusing him of being away from home for too long.

"Imperial Preceptor, it was only what I was supposed to do!"

Zhu Wanyun broke into a smile through her tears and led him toward the inner courtyard.

Passing beneath a corridor overgrown with wisteria, Li Yunjing noticed a new spirit field in the courtyard, filled with all kinds of rare medicinal herbs.

"This is thanks to Little Yellow."

Zhu Wanyun pointed to the little golden bird hopping about in the spirit field. "It found some seeds somewhere and guarded them day and night. Somehow, it really managed to grow three Clear Heart Herbs that are a hundred years old."

As she spoke, Little Yellow suddenly soared into the air. Its wings spread nearly ten feet wide, and golden light blazed around it.

It raised its head and let out a clear, ringing cry. The spiritual energy around the villa began to surge toward it, condensing into golden runes all around its body.

Li Yunjing's pupils contracted slightly.

This was clearly the innate divine ability unique to the Golden Winged Roc clan!

It seemed Little Yellow's transformation over the years had been far more astonishing than he had imagined.

"Ever since you went into seclusion, this little one has worked especially hard."

Zhu Wanyun sighed softly. "It always says it needs to