Corning looked up at me with a small round face and said to me with a serious face.

I reached out and stroked her cheek, touched by her sensibility, but Corning handed me a kite and told me to fly it myself, and she and the slaves flew the remaining dozens of kites into the sky.

Unlike the wishing lantern, the kite could be retracted after it was released, but after the kite flew away, Corning waved his hand and cut off all the thin strings.

"Ning'er?" I looked at her, and she had worked hard to make these kites.

"Mother, the higher these kites fly, the more wishes can be fulfilled." She said to me with a serious face.

"Who told you that? Is it your Aunt Qing or your unobtrusive master? I asked, touching her head.

Corning shook his head and said to me seriously, "My father told me." ”

"Your daddy?" I couldn't help but look down.

"Put on the lights that day, Daddy told me." Kang Ning said, and raised his head to look at the kites that were going away: "Mother, don't be sad, Master said that Daddy will be back soon." ”

"Hmm." I nodded at Corning, picked her up, and watched the kites fly into the sky.

And my mood has not improved because of these kites, every day, I use a lot of official duties, to numb myself, even to visit the three houses, I do everything I can by myself.

With the white belly of the fish on the horizon, he didn't sleep until late at night, and didn't give himself a chance to think about Long Xuanling.

It's just that missing is always a very wonderful thing, even if you "don't care" it's slowly accumulating, when someone suddenly mentions it, that kind of missing, instantly like a mountain of seas.

My forbearance, and self-paralysis, seemed to have become useless struggles.

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty? You just let Ning'er go to Snow Lotus Pond. Qing Cen stood aside and said to me.

"Okay, you can take her there." I was relieved, and all the past events came back to me.

All these years of hard work have been wasted in an instant, and the softest position in my heart seems to have been scratched fiercely.

However, I had decided before that I would never get involved with Long Xuanling's love calamity again.

It could be anyone who hurt him, but it couldn't be me.

Thinking about it, he picked up the official document on one side and began to read it.

"Master, master!"

As soon as I started reading the official documents, I heard the fat monk shouting and entering the temple from outside.

He is the most unorthodox in these nine heavens, always noisy and rarely obeys the rules, but I am the most cordial to him, even more than Qingcen.

After Qingcen Chitose and her entered the demon capital, they were very well-behaved and took their dignity very seriously, even if I said it, there was no need to be formal in private, but they were still respectful.

Sometimes, listening to the sound of "Your Majesty" makes me feel as if I am in an ice cellar, they are close to me, but they seem far away.

"Master, this is the wine that the little one went down to find for you, oops, it's no worse than the wine in our demon capital." The fat monk happily held two jars of wine and came in from outside.

The reason why he came to me with wine is entirely because over the years, I like to drink, and I got drunk after drinking one or two glasses at the beginning, but now, pinching my fingers, six years have passed in a trance, and I don't drink half of the jar of wine, and I don't feel slightly drunk at all.

"Master, if you smell it, it's definitely the best grade." The fat monk put two jars of wine in front of me, lifted the red paper on one jar of wine, and let me smell it.

I sniffed it carefully and said, "It smells really good." ”

"Let's take a sip." The fat monk poured me a small bowl.

I took a sip and the wine was mellow and had an excellent taste.

The fat monk smiled and asked me, "How is it!" I found this wine after a long search. ”

He said triumphantly, but I put the bowl down and shook my head at the fat monk.

"What? Is there anything wrong? He looked at me suspiciously.

"It's a good wine, but it's not the best wine I've ever had." I looked at these two jars of wine and asked the fat monk to take them back and drink them himself.

"Huh? Master, what wine do you drink better than this? The fat monk looked at me with a suspicious expression.

"Yun Niang's wine is called "forgetting worries". "Looking back on it now, it's a wonderful wine.

When you drink it, it is so bitter that it is difficult to swallow, but it has an endless aftertaste and is always remembered.

"Yun Niang's wine?" When the fat monk heard this, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva: "Where is Yun Niang?" I went to her and asked for some jars to drink. ”

"Yun Niang is now on a bamboo mountain in Yuzhou, but there is a formation there, and you may not be able to enter." I looked at the fat monk and said.

In terms of Taoism, Lingwu is much taller than the fat monk, so I don't think he can break Lingwu's formation.

"Master, what should I do then? Tell a few big demons to accompany me. "The biggest problem with the fat monk is greedy, and when he hears that there is good wine but can't drink it, it must be a hundred claws to scratch his heart.

I looked at him and thought for a while, and then said, "I don't have a big demon who can protect you to beg for wine, everyone has to do their part." ”

"How's Qingliu doing? Let Qingliu go with me. The fat monk looked out of the main hall door.

Qing Liu is the leader of my Feng Clan's escort team, and he needs to maintain the order of the Nine Heavens, how can he follow him?

"That's really not good, master, come with me." The fat monk looked at me with a pleading expression.

I just glanced at him and ignored him.

"Oh, master, you can't be like this, you hooked out all my gluttony, you can't be so ruthless, don't care about me." As he spoke, he began to be coquettish.

I looked at him and thought to myself, Ning'er is becoming more and more coquettish and likes to be coquettish, all of which I learned from her strange master.

"Miaokong, I promise to accompany you on a trip, but from now on you must teach Ning'er well, these coquettish skills are not allowed to be used anymore, otherwise, I will let you go to the Servant Pavilion to stay for a few days, and be hungry for a while, as a reflection." I looked at the fat monk and said with a serious face.

When the fat monk heard this, he nodded again and again, and there was a sincere look in his little eyes.

"Master, can you leave now?" He was eager to try it and wanted to go now.

"Wait until it's night, then go out quietly, go back quickly, no one should find out." I said, continue to read the official document, the fat monk is relying on me.

I was afraid that I would rebel, so he kept guarding me, and until late at night, I stayed in the main hall, and the outside of the main hall was guarded by Qingliu.

For Qingliu, I don't have to hide anything, he is loyal to me and the entire Feng clan.

I traveled late at night, he was supposed to go along, but I refused, I took the fat monk, and went out of the demon capital directly from the main gate of Jiuxiao.

The fat monk also shouted along the way that he wanted to bring some roast chicken and the like, and go to Yun Niang's side to taste wine and eat at the same time.