Chapter 62: Fend for Yourself

Guanghan Temple.

Before dawn, Qinglan, who lives in the back mountain, got up early in the morning.

"It's been five days since I came to the fairy world, I don't know how Qingdai is now?"

"If you're worried, I can get you out of here now!"

"No, I have a heart to heart with Qing Dai, and if there is anything important about her, I will be able to sense it. Now there is no induction, which means that Qingdai is still safe. I don't know anything about the fairy world, although I have been secretly checking the geography for more than half a month, I still don't understand the distribution of forces at all, so if I leave here like this, maybe I will die soon!"

"It's just your excuse!"

"No matter what, I decide my own affairs, even if it's an excuse, it's enough for me to convince myself!"

"Then you don't really need to be that man's little maid!"

"However, no one can refuse His Highness's request, even if I don't want to, those maid butlers will treat me as a maid!"

"Obviously helping him repair the dark ghost, he owes you a favor, why do you still want to be a maid so calmly?"

"Your Highness is this kind of person! He is not a strategy, so naturally he will not treat me like that!"

"Qinglan, then you don't have to be busy cooking three meals a day for him every day!"

"The housekeeper said that His Highness will finish the food I cooked, I think it is more to his liking!"

"What does this have to do with you cooking three meals a day for him?"

"Because I want him to eat more, those cooks make too much fumes, and the smell is too heavy for immortal cultivators. That's why I get up early every day to collect fairy dew, these elixirs are very rare, and I can feed so much in the same place, which shows that the soil here must be extraordinary. ”

"Qinglan, why are you so happy to be a little girl?"

"That's because I don't see myself as a maid! People, it's because the focus is on different places, so there are different views, so there are so many different ways of living!"

"You're saying I value my identity too much, right?"

"You see you think like this, that's why I think that's what I mean! But I think I think that no matter what others think, I just need to be happy!"

"Qinglan, if that man can't think of you for the rest of his life, then do you want to be a maid for him for the rest of his life?"

"By the way, you haven't told me, what's your name?"

"Jian Yue, you haven't answered me yet!"

"Jian Yue, a nice name, but why can you exist in my body? You can still talk to me in my mind, it's really strange!"

"I'll talk about these things later, and you answer me!"

"No! If I don't come back, when I get familiar with the fairy world, I'll naturally leave here!"

"There's always a deadline, right?"

"Okay, I'm going to start collecting fairy dew, and I'm going to make breakfast for His Highness in a while!"

"Qinglan!"

"Okay, a year or two at most!"

"A year or two years?"

"It's within that range anyway!"

"This is what I said, don't find any excuses to refuse to leave when the time comes!"

"Jian Yue, you're in a hurry, why?"

"Because my power is scattered in the Nine Desolations, the Immortal Realm, the Divine Realm, and the Lord's Realm!

"It's my previous life again, right?"

"You want to go back?"

"Naturally not, if you can find me, it means that we may have really crossed paths in our previous lives. When I settle my mother's grievances, I'll help you find your former strength!"

"What if I lied to you?"

"I don't know, let's talk about it when you lie to me!"

Jian Yue stopped talking, and Qing Lan's attention was also on this immortal medicine garden. She clasped her hands together, and two-finger-sized bottles flew out of her earrings, steadily through the grass rhizomes, and stopped below the drops of fairy dew.

When the sky was white, Qinglan had already collected the fairy dew, and she sat on the steps of the entrance, adjusting the fairy dew in a certain order.

It wasn't until a large jar was filled that Qinglan sealed it and buried it under the big tree on the side.

After burying it, Qinglan went to dig out a big jar under another big tree, filled the small pit, and ran to the castle below with the jar.

Qinglan didn't know that after she left, a figure fell on the big tree where she buried the altar.

Bei Mingce watched Qinglan disappear at the end of the crooked path, and he often lost sleep after he returned. One day half a month ago, he woke up early in the morning, without the slightest sleep, so he walked around the less crowded part of the castle.

Unintentionally, he walked here and saw a petite figure busy collecting something, sweating profusely from side to side. After making sure that he was not a thief stealing medicine, he fell to the side of the big tree to breathe in the fresh fairy qi here, but he didn't expect to see this little maid concocting fairy dew.

After that, for several days, he also had insomnia and woke up early. Because the fairy aura in the medicine garden is not only strong, but also mixed with the soothing medicinal fragrance, he is a little irritable because of insomnia, and he will come here every time he wakes up too early in the morning.

And every time he comes, he will see that busy figure, and for some reason, his impetuous heart will settle down here.

"This girl's progress is very fast, I saw her running around a few days ago, after the improvement of the exercises in the past two days, she can control the bottle at the same time!"

Seeing that it was dawn, Bei Mingce left along the path that Qinglan had left.

After he returned to his room to change his clothes and wash up, breakfast was also placed on the table, and smelling the fresh smell, Bei Mingce had an appetite.

Qing Lan, who was standing on the side, saw that he had finished eating, and his little face also showed a satisfied smile, and after putting away the dishes and chopsticks, he left Bei Mingce's room.

Bei Mingce glanced at Qinglan's back, turned his head and said something to the housekeeper, and then the housekeeper left.

After Qinglan served Bei Mingce with breakfast, he went back to eat some simply, and then rested by meditating.

Waking up too early every day is not very good for her as a fifteen-year-old girl, so when she has time, Qinglan relies on meditation to increase her sleep.

"Wood girl?"

Not long after Qing Lan sat down, a handsome guard called at the door, and Qing Lan got up and walked to the door when he heard the voice.

"Brother Wei, have you finished drinking again?"

Hearing Qing Lan's question, the guard's somewhat swarthy face was covered with a suspicious flush, and he grabbed his hair a little secretly annoyed that he was not very angry.

The guard's name is Wei Bin, and he is the one who pulled Qinglan out of the room of the Northern Meditation last time.

Wei Bin likes to drink, but he is generally not allowed to drink in the Guanghan Palace, for fear of making a mistake. There are a lot of spiritual flowers and spiritual fruits planted in the garden of the Guanghan Palace, because they are only spiritual products, so no one generally cares about them.

This makes it convenient for Qinglan to collect some and use them to make flower and fruit wine, which can be opened in only two or three days. Although it was wine, it was not intoxicating, and the taste was extremely mellow, and those guards and even the housekeepers would ask Qinglan for some.

Bei Mingce also knew about this, and after he tasted it, he allowed the guards to drink it. Qinglan suddenly became a celebrity in the Guanghan Palace, and those guards were also very polite to her on weekdays.

This Wei Bin had some interest in Qinglan, so every time someone finished drinking, he was the first to volunteer to come to Qinglan to ask for it.

"Miss Mu, it's hard for you to brew so much, isn't it?Why don't you take a look, what can I do for you?"

"No need, this kind of flower and fruit wine is easy to brew, it won't take much time!Brother Wei's duty is to protect the Guanghan Palace, if it is wasted on me, I am afraid that it will fall into the mouth!"

"The people in the Guanghan Hall are very well-behaved, and no one can chew the root of their tongue!"

"Then there's no need!, these two altars are enough for you to drink for many days, you can go back and get busy!"

"Uh...... Oh, then, I'll go back first......"

"Hmm!"

Qinglan didn't wait for him to leave before turning around and going back to the room, and Wei Bin sighed several times before leaving slowly.

Early the next morning, the housekeeper came to Qinglan and said that he wanted her to travel with Bei Mingce for three days.

Qinglan was naturally very happy, but these three days were not good for her, because she had to go out, and Bei Mingce asked her to repair the dark ghosts for three days in a row.

Night.

In the room of the Northern Meditation Strategy, Qing Lan's little face was pale, but he was still trembling in his hand holding the Dark Ghost Divine Sword, and his divine energy was continuously channeled into it.

"Your Highness, you will go out tomorrow, if the slave and maid are overconsumed, I am afraid that it will cause trouble to Your Highness!"

"The main hall is not afraid of trouble!"

Qinglan bit her lip, she could feel that Bei Yingce seemed to be angry, but she couldn't remember where she annoyed him?

Bei Mingce didn't know why, but three days ago, when he saw her talking and laughing with Wei Bin, he felt very uncomfortable!

Qinglan was about to be exhausted, and Bei Mingce said lightly to make her stop. On the second day of coming here, Qinglan was seriously injured by the Dark Ghost Divine Sword of the Northern Underworld, and repaired the dark ghost as soon as she recovered, and every time she recovered, she had to repair the dark ghost first, so that she didn't have a good rest at all.

This time, after three consecutive days of consumption, her accumulated fatigue exploded, and before she could get out of the room of the Northern Meditation, she had already fallen to the ground and passed out.

Bei Yingce Sword frowned, looking at Qing Lan who fell to the ground with some hesitation.

Ask someone to take it away?

But there are men outside......

Pick it up yourself?

I'm the lord of the Guanghan Palace, how can I bend down and hug a little girl?

After hesitating for a long time, Bei Mingce turned around and went to bed, leaving Qinglan to fend for himself on the ground......