Chapter 214: Encounter with Jing Mingqian
"You mean she took leave of absence from the Emperor of Heaven?" Jing Mingqian held the long scroll in his hand, with a look of surprise, he quickly got up and was about to go out, "Is she sick?"
Su Yu hurriedly stopped: "Little Emperor, don't worry, Fuyuan Immortal Jun is going back to his hometown, not sick." β
"What do you mean?" Jing Mingqian frowned slightly, and his impulsive behavior stopped.
Su Yu said: "It is said that Xianjun is homesick and takes a three-day leave. β
"Three days?" Jing Mingqian's fingers tapped on the table, his eyes blinked, "When will you leave?"
For the first time in the past hundred years, I heard that she was homesick.
"It is said that it is already preparing, and it will ...... in a few days" Before Su Yu finished speaking, he saw Jing Mingqian run out again, and he didn't even bring the crane.
The two immortals passed by the Fuhua Palace with a plate of lotus cloud cake, and when they looked up, they saw Jing Mingqian driving the auspicious clouds and leaving in a hurry.
His mouth moved and he was about to speak, but he saw Su Yu chasing him out, so he had to keep his head down and continue to walk forward.
It seems that there is gossip again.
Yun Chaohua walked to Nantianmen and looked back, if she could, she really hoped that she could not come back, but it was impossible.
It's not that there was something wrong in my head at that time, I actually thought about ascending to immortal, and I became a success, but I also lost a lot of things, and it was better to have nothing at the beginning.
"Immortal Monarch, please stay. Jing Ming was dusty, and slowed down his pace as soon as he saw Yun Chaohua, "I just look familiar, it turns out that I am really an immortal." β
"Is there something wrong with the emperor?" Subconsciously, Yun Chaohua remembered about him and Xiao Nan, the clerk of the Heavenly Pet Garden, and felt slightly uncomfortable.
It is easy for him to think about it with Xiao Qi's face, and this feeling is very uncomfortable.
It's like the person who originally said that he wanted to accompany and occupy the person who would not leave suddenly went to protect others, and it was unspeakably awkward.
"I happen to be going to the Xuanfeng Continent to do something, why don't we go together?"
"The emperor's status is noble, and Xiaoxian is afraid that he can't take care of the emperor. Yun Chaohua excused herself.
She didn't like to be with this emperor, it made her very uncomfortable.
Jing Mingqian came here to be with her, how could he leave easily: "I don't think I'm so noble." What, you dislike me?"
He smiled, stretched out his hand to lead her, and it happened suddenly, Yun Chaohua pulled Jing Mingqian out of Nantianmen before he could react.
The two heavenly soldiers guarding the door looked at each other, as if they had discovered something very unusual, saying that the little emperor didn't like the clerk Xiao Nan before?
The change of heart is quite fast.
"Can the emperor let go?" Yun Chaohua stared at the hand covered by the sleeve, and underneath it, a pair of warm but slightly rough thugs were squeezing her hand tightly.
She didn't remember much about what Xiao Qi's hand looked like when she held it, but at this moment she had a very sudden feeling that Jing Mingqian was Xiao Qi......
"Little Sevenβ"
"What?" Jing Mingqian turned around and pretended not to hear, now was not the time to reveal his identity, mainly because he was afraid that she would know that he had lied to her.
Jing Mingqian was very tormented.
He wanted to show everything, but he was afraid, afraid that she would not understand him, and her gaze of disbelief fell on him like a sword before it was gone.
"It's fine. Yun Chaohua came back to her senses and pulled out her hand, but Jing Mingqian held it tightly, so that she couldn't pull it out, "Emperor?"
"Dangerous. β
There are many mistakes, Jing Mingqian's words are concise and to the point.
He hoped that when he approached her, he would be the Celestial Emperor Jing Mingqian, not the turbid demon Xiao Qi who had achieved nothing.
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