Heaven-defying spiritual practice: The female monarch is too frivolous

Qiu Tong's unhurried answer dispelled Uncle Zhang's doubts, and he smiled and said sorry for being rude.

This answer was the reason Qi Shu had thought of for a long time, so it was very natural to say it like this, even Qiu Tong believed his own words.

Shengzi snorted coldly, obviously did not expect them to have such shit luck, and said proudly: "Tomorrow Dabi, you arrange to live in Wutong Pavilion, come with me, Shengzi."

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and his clothes fluttered and was about to leave, only to hear a delicate voice calling: "Brother Shengzi!"

A sound came from far and near, and the happiness and excitement were fully revealed. A young woman in white clothes and light gauze flew over, her sleeves flicking like a light and beautiful fairy.A piece of hibiscus jade face with a small cherry mouth, blood-colored water drops on the forehead, and a faint amount of makeup on the face, making the whole face more and more beautiful like a peach blossom.She looked at the handsome Son with a smile on her face, ignoring everyone directly, the affection conveyed in her eyes could be understood even by a fool.

The two people beside the Holy Son respectfully saluted and said, "I have seen Her Majesty the Holy Maiden."

As if she just realized that there was a group of onlookers nearby, the saintess whispered shyly, "Ah... no... no courtesy." Then she looked at Qi Shu and the other three, and said softly to Sheng Zi: "Brother Shengzi, are they the envoys of Jinlin Kingdom?"

Qi Shu noticed that the Holy Son frowned unobtrusively, nodded and did not speak.

The saintess glanced at the three of them, and her gaze stayed on the petite but indifferent Qi Shu. She moved a little closer and pointed at her, "Are you the Princess Qingcheng of Jinlin Kingdom?"

The original shy and gentle face faded away, and the jealousy that was trying to hide in her eyes couldn't be hidden at all. She looked at Qi Shu fixedly, looking up and down to make a comparison with herself.In the end, I couldn't help being jealous that God seemed to give her all the good things. I seemed to have nothing to compare to her except that I was older than her, looked more mature and attractive than her, and had a higher status than her.

Qi Shu also frowned, she was obviously regarded as a rival in love by this woman, she opened her lips and said, "Exactly." Her tone was neither humble nor overbearing, and she did not lower her voice at all just because the other party was a saint.

The saint wrinkled her face in dissatisfaction. She has always been treated respectfully and respectfully in the temple for so many years, and she has never been looked down upon by others like she is now.

She looked at Qi Shu, then at her sweetheart, and found that they were an amazing match. This realization made her even more jealous.Didn't I hear that the princess has become a waste? How could she become a master of Xuanhuang? With the attitude of the Holy Lord, it is impossible for such a genius not to be included in the temple.Thinking of this, her heart became even colder. Brother Shengzi belonged to her, and she would never allow anyone to covet him.

Qi Shu didn't know about her mental activities, she just felt that the woman in front of her was wearing a fake mask and pretending to be innocent and cute, but in fact, I'm afraid...

The two didn't speak, they just looked at each other, and the atmosphere was quiet for a while, at this moment, the Holy Son glanced at the Holy Maiden and said, "Qingyao, you go back first, I'll take them to their residence according to my father's order, and then I'll leave first. "As he spoke, he motioned for Qi Shu and the others to follow.

The saint curled her lips. How could she not know what the Holy Master meant? She just wanted them to get along and cultivate their relationship, but she just didn't give them such a chance.

She ran forward quickly and stretched out her hand to hold the Son's hand.With a flick of the Son's hand, she could barely grab a piece of her sleeve. She gritted her teeth in embarrassment, and cast a provocative look at Qi Shu.

Her eyes were full of sharp demonstrations, but Qi Shu didn't look at her at all, instead she said something to the iceberg-like boy, who nodded repeatedly.

The saint was surprised for a while. Could it be that the princess didn't covet the halo of the temple, and even spoke nonsense to her perfect brother, the son of the saint, because of that ice cube?Or is it her playing hard to get?Compared with the former idea, she still chooses to believe the latter.

There was a burst of jubilant chirping, like a little fairy who is not stained with the world of mortals. Although Shengzi just hummed most of the time, she didn't care about talking to herself, and her laughter was as clear as a silver bell.

After walking for about half a quarter of an hour, I arrived at the Wutong Pavilion. The Holy Son said to Qi Shu with a somewhat impatient expression: "This is it. I still have things to do, so I will not accompany you."

Even Qiu Tong, who was always good-tempered, couldn't bear to see that haughty look, but he still smiled and said, "Thank you, Holy Son, for leading the way. Since Holy Son has something important to do, I won't send it away."

Shengzi listened to the previous words and acted as if you were sensible, but was choked up by his words of forgiveness later, he was speechless, snorted coldly and walked away.

The Holy Goddess gave Qi Shu an inexplicable look, called out to Brother Shengzi, and I chased after him. Uncle Zhang and Kui also followed Shengzi away, and the atmosphere suddenly relaxed a little.

The environment of Wutong Pavilion is quiet and quiet, which is very suitable for practicing exercises. There are rows of plane trees and clumps of plantains in the courtyard. Under the unique mysterious energy of this temple, it is actually full of green, especially green.

Pushing away from the yard, a fresh and elegant breath rushed over. A seventeen or eighteen-year-old third-rank female mystic teacher gently said "excuse me" and then slowly walked forward with three simple sapphire bottles. between.

The woman said in a soft voice: "Holy Master specially presents a meeting gift for the three honored guests, please accept it with a smile." She carefully placed the sapphire bottle on the jade plate on the table.

Qi Shu was a little puzzled, this was the first time he heard someone call them honored guests in the temple.The woman's face is ordinary, nothing extraordinary, and she speaks cautiously, especially timidly.

Qi Shu didn't speak, Qiu Tong smiled kindly at the woman: "Miss, please thank the Lord for us."

The woman backed away with a smile, Qi Shu had already picked up the pill bottles on the table and sniffed them one by one, carefully identified them and said: "The middle-grade Qingyuan pill is a very good gift."

Qiu Tong knew in his heart that all of this stemmed from the girl in front of him. Her talent moved everyone, even the temple, which was full of talents.

Although she had refined the top grade Qingyuan pill, if she didn't have the life force of the stars, she might not be able to do it in this life.The pharmacists in the Hanhai Continent are dying, and imperial-grade pills are hard to find all over the world, so the temple can generously give out three middle-grade Qingyuan pills, which is not inconsiderate.After all, even if it is Yao Zun, the success rate of imperial elixir is not high, generally it is not bad to have a low-grade one, let alone a middle-grade one.

"Princess, Qiu wants to ask you a presumptuous question."

Qiu Tong saw that Qi Shu had never been interested in the temple, and was even very indifferent to his future husband and son, so he couldn't help but want to ask Qi Shu what he thought, although he knew it would be very rude.

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