"Master, you have always refused to allow me to go down the mountain, how can you suddenly change your attitude this time?"

For as long as he can remember, Lan Qingjue has left the family and has been staying in the Taoist temple of Canglan Mountain. Sixteen years have passed in a blink of an eye, and he has never returned to the family, and he has long remembered where the door opened.

Over the years, he has been successful in cultivation, and whenever he wants to go down the mountain alone to practice, his master will not allow it. Even, he set up a magic circle outside the mountain gate to prevent him from sneaking down the mountain.

Although with his current strength, it is not impossible to break out of the formation, but he has never done that, but did not go down the mountain at the request of Lao Dao, just because he believed that the master would not harm him!

"Qingjue, the reason why the teacher has not allowed you to go down the mountain all these years, when you see Qing'er, you will understand!" Lao Tao doesn't want to say more, some things, let him say it, where is it better than seeing it with his own eyes to empathize?

Shangguan Qing? What does it have to do with Shangguan Qing that he can't go down the mountain?

Seeing Lan Qingjue's question, Lao Dao touched his silky and supple beard, and continued: "Qingjue, Qing'er's bond with you is only clear to you, and it is impossible to explain it as a teacher!" ”

Lan Qingjue turned his back to Lao Dao, Lao Dao couldn't see his expression, so naturally he couldn't know, every time he mentioned Qing'er, Lan Qingjue's heart hurt, and his face turned white.

His complexion, which had been ruddy before, had now turned as pale as paper. The strange thing is that he couldn't figure out the reason at all, but when he simply heard the word Qing'er, his heart couldn't stop feeling uncomfortable.

He hadn't heard of this person before today?

"Qingjue, go down the mountain and bring her back!" Lao Dao stretched out his hand and patted Lan Qingjue's shoulder, his expression looking complicated. "Remember, bring her back before she gets emotional, or if she repeats the same mistakes, you two... In short, you are always right to listen to Master! ”

Lan Qing hated to be curious about what his master hadn't said, but he knew his master too well, but anything he didn't want to say could not be pry out even if others tried their best.

That's it, he will be able to understand when he sees Shangguan Qing!

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"Qing'er, please!"

Standing in front of his own extremely luxurious carriage, Feng Jun Mo gentleman elegantly made a gesture of please!

Shangguanqing, "......" invited her to dinner, and she had to be let out of the palace? Then she might as well eat in the palace!

She's all hungry, she doesn't want to run that far for a meal!

Feng Jun Mo is a transparent person? Shangguan Qing's expression only changed slightly, and he could see that she was unhappy! His bewitching and beautiful face outlined a stunning arc, "This king's mansion has already ordered people to prepare famous dishes and delicacies from all over the world, as well as the best dim sum that ordinary people can't buy in line, to entertain you, Qing'er, this king is absolutely attentive!" ”

He seemed to only mention his intentions, and did not mean to force Shangguan Qing to go.

But every word he said had a great temptation to Shangguan Qing, a person who had a dedication to food in his life, famous dishes and delicacies in various places, as well as the best dim sum?

Just thinking about it makes her feel like the worms in her stomach are about to pop up!

"Uncle Huang is so polite, so this palace is disrespectful!" Shangguan Qing's face was full of modesty, and from the slight emotions in her eyes, it could definitely be seen how excited she was to the food that Feng Junmo said in her heart!

Seeing such a cute side of her, Feng Junmo's eyes crossed a doting, but it was fleeting, and his expression was completely constricted. He thought that before he was sure whether she was really Qing'er, he must not be bewitched by her!

"As it should be!" The current Feng Junmo is very polite, but the look in his eyes is very indifferent. "It's all to blame for this king's obedience to the agreement with your mother, I haven't asked you anything about you all these years, which has caused you to be bullied, and now I can prepare a coarse tea and light meal for you, so that this king can feel better!"

"Uncle Huang doesn't have to blame himself, this palace won't blame you!" Shangguan Qing replied, looking very humble.

While speaking, the two of them had already sat in Feng Junmo's carriage.

The structure and furnishings in the carriage made Shangguan Qing's eyes shine, and he only felt that she, the imperial uncle, was really rich and could enjoy it! These ornaments, jade and agate are all treasures, not to mention, even the teacups for drinking tea are porcelain.

Seeing this, she just felt that she was so poor!

As a crown prince, it is estimated that there is no poorer prince than her in all dynasties!

The carriage slowly drove away outside the palace, and Feng Junmo poured a cup of tea for Shangguan Qing in the carriage, the tea was fragrant and clear, smelling comfortable, and there was a feeling that he couldn't enjoy it more when he drank it.

"Huh... Who is thinking about Hongu? Shangguan Qing was very puzzled in her heart, her ears were heating all the time, someone must be talking about her. And, strangely, she had a hunch that she should know this person!

Thinking like this, she inadvertently murmured.

When Feng Junmo heard this, a trace of undercurrent crossed his eyes, and he already had a guess in his heart. But at this moment, he closed his eyes and recuperated, as if he hadn't heard Shangguan Qing's voice, and his face was very comfortable.

Less than half an hour or so, the carriage came to a halt in a relatively remote place after passing through the bustling main street.

Feng Junmo, who had closed his eyes and recuperated along the way, opened his eyes the moment the carriage stopped, his eyes were clear and cold, and he didn't look like he had just woken up.

"Qing'er, it's already here, let's get off!" After Feng Junmo finished speaking, he didn't wait for Shangguan Qing to respond, and got out of the carriage with elegant steps.

Shangguan Qing followed closely and got out of the carriage together. However, the house in front of her really made her eyes a little flustered! This side seems to be a suburb, there are not many people around, and this piece of land seems to have become the chassis of Feng Junmo, where he built a mansion similar to a modern castle.

It covers a very large area, the castle covers a large area, and there are people holding hands on all sides, which looks very strong!

"Uncle Huang deserves to be Uncle Huang, and the place where he lives is so exquisite!" Shangguan Qing said with a sigh, and a trace of envy could be faintly heard in his voice. "In comparison, the palace is really too small to be on the table!"

But she should be able to move out of the Tilt Hall soon!

She doesn't want to live in the palace as stupidly as the original owner, living so humblely, as long as there is someone in the harem, anyone can step on her.

"Qing'er doesn't seem to have built a mansion yet, why don't you propose to this king and your father to let you build a mansion independently?" Feng Jun Mo reminded as if he was inadvertent, "At that time, this king will send someone to build a mansion for you, and this king promises to build you a mansion that does not belong to this king's mansion!" ”

But there is a premise - she has to be the real Shangguanqing, not a cat or a dog!

As long as she is a real Qing'er, he will give whatever she wants!