("Emperor, do you want me to be your servant so much?") ”）

Qianli replied quickly, and said without thinking: "I don't want to." The deity is not a rag. "The affairs of Qianchen Palace have always been handled by Hua Tan, why should he personally choose such a trivial matter as a divine servant, Hua Tan knows his habits, and who is suitable for close service will be properly arranged.

Originally, Phantom Ji thought that Qianli would praise her a few words, and no matter how bad she was, she would flatter her and say two nice words, such as seeing her clever and cute, gentle and virtuous, or naturally beautiful, smart and charming; I really didn't have anything to praise her, thinking that she was His Royal Highness from the Tianwa Palace, and he wanted to know more about the affairs of the Tianwai Tian, so he invited her to be his attendant. These words are not difficult for him, right? As the Thirty-Three Heavens who advocate propriety, virtue and benevolence, even if their status is that they are gods, shouldn't they also give others basic respect and convenience? What's more, she is a distinguished guest of the world, isn't it normal for the emperor to give herself a step. Who knows, all the goodwill and good deeds expected to appear in the emperor are delusional. If you don't praise her, forget it, and belittle her! Her dignified Royal Highness of the Wa Palace turned out to be a tattered child in his eyes!

"Since the emperor doesn't want me to serve as your god, why didn't he change his original intention?"

Qian Li, who was leaning on the carved pillar, stood up straight, the Jin Ze around him was shining, showing his dignity all the time, and the black eyebrows that flew into the temples were lightly raised, "Originally, I wanted to change this sentence before you said this, but now after listening to your words, I resolutely don't change it." ”

"You!" Phantom Ji choked in her throat and couldn't swallow it.

The night pearl dyes everything in the night sky with a layer of soft luster, and the stardom palace that seems to be clear and hazy becomes more and more grand and beautiful. Inside the golden royal road, it was so quiet that even a small insect could be heard flying by. Phantom Ji endured the annoyance of wanting to pinch Qianli to death, Portugal's crystal clear eyes stared at him fixedly, she never knew that she could still have a hate for a person, Niangniang taught her to love Wansheng, she even felt that she should not have negative emotions and thoughts such as bias and resentment, but Emperor Qianli was too inadequate.

The summer breeze blows, the fragrance of the white Mo flower in the royal road is mixed with the fragrance of the Buddha flower drifting far away, the breeze stirs up the thousand miles and is the phantom Ji's clothes and hair, and the two white shadows stand quietly in the road, looking at each other. If someone who doesn't know the truth passes by, he will definitely be amazed by the scene of this man and woman staring.

Looking at it, Phantom Ji was really angry, "Emperor You are so noble, why don't you spend your energy on more meaningful things, why bother to make it difficult for me to do what I don't want?" ”

Qianli suddenly took two steps closer to Phantom Hime, and the momentum exuded from her whole body made her take a little back half a step timidly, and when she saw him raise his hand and put it on her head, she stood still in wonder.

Straighten the hair ornament Buddha flower that fell crooked when Phantom Ji fell from the pavilion, hairpin, put down his hand, Qianli looked at Phantom Ji, and said with a clear smile: "The deity is always doing meaningful things. ”

Joke! Phantom didn't agree, she hadn't seen him do anything that wasn't boring.

"The most meaningful thing a deity does is keep breathing."

Phantom Hime: "......"

Qianli's wide sleeves gently brushed Phantom Hime's clothes and walked towards the end of the royal road.

"Still not keeping up?"

Phantom Ji subconsciously asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Go back to the palace."