Chapter 11: Gifts (1)

But after a few days, she realized that something was wrong.

There are more and more fairies giving gifts, from standing at the gate of Xiyue Palace and looking at them stupidly, to directly putting some fairy brews and pastries at the palace gate, connected with many handkerchiefs, making the front of Xiyue Palace a mess.

Xi Yao should have rejoiced.

With so many good wines and snacks in front of the door, she should have been happy.

As long as there is no volcano next to this black face that feels like it is about to erupt at any time.

"Can you explain it to Ben Xian?"

"What explanation do I have...... It seems that Senjo is too charming...... Isn't it a pity to have such immortal brews like this......"

"Princess."

This sentence was squeezed out of Zigui's teeth word by word.

"Huh?"

"If this is given to the immortals, they will all be returned, and the entire Nine Heavens are afraid that they all know that the immortals don't like to drink."

"Ah, that's right, if you don't drink it, I'll drink it for you, and I'll ...... it."

"Your Highness Xi Yao," Zi Gui interrupted her. "Wine and snacks are nothing, but this veil, if you accept it, you agree with other people's wishes, do you understand?"

Xi Yao's action of secretly picking up the wine jar froze for a moment.

"Ming...... Understand ......"

"Xianzhu, if you want it, find me, if you have any other thoughts, you know the consequences."

Xi Yao silently put down the wine jar, stood up obediently, and took out the handkerchief and handed it to Zigui, saying which little fairy asked her to hand it over to whom.

"I'm just giving it away, and who knows that you heaven, what kind of love and admiration are expressed so tactfully, you know, I won't give it to others......"

If she knows, where would she give the veil to the fairy that day, and now she regrets it, and she has to fulfill the lie first.

"Are you sure that the fairy said to hand over a man in a black ghost mask?"

"Yes, you can't be wrong."

Xi Yao expected that Dingzi would not be able to find "Zhaoran", so he had to take the pot himself.

Zigui held the handkerchief, and his eyes were a little meaningful.

He's been here. Azusa thought about it. But if he has been to Xiyue Palace, he must have come to him, after all, he doesn't know a few people in this sky, why did he have an unclear relationship with the fairy, and he gave someone a handkerchief.

I really can't figure it out.

"You go back first, I'll take care of these things."

"Ah...... This ......"

Xi Yao's reluctant eyes are inseparable from the immortal brew of that altar.

"Don't understand?"

"Okay, yes, Sensage."

Xi Yao clenched her teeth with a fairy scream.

This is clearly to swallow it for himself, or to sell it for money, and he refuses to give her a drink anyway.

This time, she was at a loss, afraid that her identity would be exposed, so she didn't dare to interfere too much, and it would be bad to attract suspicion, so she had to give up and go back to her room to sulk.

Zigui watched someone with a resentful face go back to the room angrily, and slammed the door shut, which was inexplicably a little funny, and turned his head to look at the handkerchief in front of him, still feeling a little puzzled.

Zi returned to the study in the side hall, called for one, and looked at the square handkerchief.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like an ordinary handkerchief, and even the kind of fairies that grabs a handful, which is not inconspicuous at all.

At this time, I only arrived at the door of the study, and saw Zigui holding the handkerchief used by a girl, so I was shocked for a moment, but I still bowed my head and saluted.

"Xianshang, you call me."

"Well, come in."

Zigui put the handkerchief on the side of the bookcase, sat up slightly, but also cautiously stepped in, and stood quietly on the side.

"Do you remember the seriously wounded man I brought back that day?"

"I just remember that the fairy told me to take good care of him...... Senjomi also because he ......"