Chapter Eighty-Five: Joy

The entire palace and even the people in the entire capital city heard the voice of the black phoenix butterfly, and most of them knew at this time that their "first princess" was actually an apprentice of the immortals. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The emperor and the ministers who drove out the hall looked at the huge black phoenix butterfly in the sky, and after hearing its words, they finally understood which immortal family had come.

When Concubine Jing in the harem heard it, "Sure enough, Qing'er is back." Then he hurried into the house, "Quick, change my clothes." ā€

As soon as Mao Qing saw that this movement could be made bigger, she looked at her father below, and tried not to move her lips to speak, "Master, go down quickly." ā€

The cherry blossom festival got the result she wanted, and slowly lowered the black phoenix butterfly.

As they descended, the color of the black butterfly beneath them gradually faded, disappearing the moment they landed.

Everyone looked at this magical scene with envy.

"I've seen Emperor Sheng Lian." Sakura Matsuri was the first to speak, and it was a salute to clasp his hands into fists.

"I've seen immortals." The emperor spoke, also clasping his hands into fists and saluting, and after him, all the ministers behind him bowed their heads slightly, "I've seen immortals." ā€

After the big man gave a greeting ceremony, Mao Qing looked at his father, and the emperor also looked at his favorite daughter, and thought, "It's really right to let her go to cultivate immortals." ā€

"Father." She knelt down and saluted.

After the emperor received this salute from her, he personally stepped forward to help her up, "My emperor, I miss my father and the emperor." As he spoke, he hugged Mao Qing into his arms.

Mao Qing also said coquettishly, "Qing'er also misses her father." ā€

"Concubine Jing has arrived." Hearing that his mother was coming, Mao Qing let go of the emperor, and saw Concubine Jing coming in a hurry, leaving the waiting palace maid and eunuch behind.

When Mao Qing saw Concubine Jing, she cried out and ran towards Concubine Jing.

Concubine Jing also cried out, opened her arms, and the mother and daughter finally hugged each other tightly.

"The Queen Mother..." Mao Qing's tone choked.

Concubine Jing stroked her hair lovingly, "Qing'er... ā€

The emperor and Sakura looked at the two people who were hugging, and their eyes were so imaginary.

The early dynasty, which had nothing to do, was dispersed like this, and at this moment, the Maoqing family and the cherry blossom festival were all in Concubine Jing's bedroom, sitting together happily.

Mao Qing sat beside Concubine Jing and said a little embarrassed, "Queen Mother, why do you keep looking at me." ā€

Concubine Jing said happily, "Qing'er has grown up and looks good." ā€

Hearing this, Mao Qing smiled and said, "I have only been away for so many months, how can there be such a big change. ā€

Concubine Jing held her hand, shook her head and said disapprovingly, "You don't know, children always grow up rapidly in places where their parents can't see. ā€

The two of them were happy here, and the emperor looked at the cherry blossom festival and thanked him like an ordinary father, "Thank you to the immortals for taking care of Qing'er." ā€

Sakura replied, "I'm her master, as it should be." ā€

That night, the cherry blossom festival was arranged to live in the Dehe Palace, and Mao Qing slept with Concubine Jing.

Mao Qing hugged Concubine Jing's arm, and Concubine Jing half-hugged her, "How is it, is it fun to cultivate immortals?" ā€

Because the lights have been turned off, Concubine Jing couldn't see Mao Qing's expression at this time, at first Mao Qing didn't want to cultivate immortals, but now cultivating immortals has become a pain for her.

In the dark, his green eyes flickered, and he endured the heartache and said, "Okay, that fairy mountain is beautiful, and the people are all good-looking, and the fruits are very delicious when they fly around every day." ā€

Concubine Jing was also happy to hear her tone so pleasant, and asked again, "Have you seen your cousin?" ā€

The cousin was another pain in Mao Qing's heart, and said in a lower voice, "I've seen it, my cousin is very good." ā€

"What? Quarreled with your cousin? Concubine Jing deserved to be her mother, and she could hear the loss in her tone at once.

"No, who quarreled with him." He lied and explained, "I just think my cousin is not as handsome as I have in my impression, tsk, it doesn't meet my taste." ā€

Concubine Jing saw that she was so unserious, so she patted her dotingly, "You... ā€

And at the cherry blossom festival in the Lotus Palace, he was sitting by the window admiring the lotus flowers under the moonlit night, drinking wine, this was the second time he came to this palace, the first time he came was ten years ago, when he was seriously injured, his beloved died tragically, and he also changed the fate of Mao Qing with his own hands.

The two of them stayed here for five days before they got back on the road, and reluctantly said goodbye to the emperor and Concubine Jing, and were dragged away by the cherry blossom festival.

Concubine Jing looked up at the two of them who had become a little smaller, the emperor held her hand and said softly, "I think Qing'er is fine, don't worry." ā€

Concubine Jing clenched the emperor's hand and said, "No matter how good the child is, as long as he is not around, there is no mother who is not worried." ā€

The emperor hugged Concubine Jing and said with a smile, "Why don't we have another one?" ā€

Concubine Jing smiled, "Your Majesty, you... ā€

Mao Qing was dragged by the cherry blossom festival and flew into the distance, reluctantly looking in the direction of the palace.

"Don't look at it, I'll take you back to see it in the future." Sakura opened her mouth to comfort.

Mao Qing became happy at this time, and said with a fart, "Master, you are really the best master in the world, where are we going next?" ā€

"Go to the country of Chayue and meet an old friend." Sakura Matsuri replied.

Mao Qing heard that Chayue was depressed again, and when she mentioned Chayue, she would naturally think of Chang Qingqing, and then Chuxiao, and then all the unhappy things would be remembered.

Sakura said like a roundworm in her stomach, "Actually, the teacher thinks that Chu Xiao is really not good, in terms of appearance, he can't beat the master in terms of force, and he is not as noble as the master in terms of character, I really don't understand what you like about him, is he really blind?" ā€

Sakura's comment on Chu Xiao made Mao Qing can't help but want to applaud, but in the end he still rewarded him with a roll of the eyes, there is such a narcissism, although what the master said is the truth, but it is not fair to compare Chu Xiao with the master.

"If you think it's unfair, then compare him with Qianyan's sullen gourd, his appearance still can't be compared, he can't beat him, and his character Qianyan dumped him for more than ten years." The cherry blossom festival is really a roundworm in the belly of the green one.

This comparison, Mao Qing listened to it much more comfortably, and nodded to admit that what Sakura said made sense.

The two chatted with each other, and the scenery under them hurried by, and the twilight fell between the clouds and clouds.

Mao Qing said a little tired, "Master, let's go down and rest for the night, let's be on the road tomorrow." ā€

Sakura Matsuri glanced down, and there were a few lights at the foot of the mountain in front of him, and he flew over with the green water.

After falling to the ground, Mao Qing took a look at the wooden house in the old forest deep in the mountains, which was really a little weird.

Sakura was not afraid, and walked up to knock on the door and called, "Is there anyone in the house?" ā€

Mau Qing stood behind him and tugged at his sleeves, a pair of big eyes purring around.