Chapter 22: Yuheng even the moon reflects walnuts
The face is cold, the eyes reveal Leng Mo, and the whole body exudes a temperament that is not close to the living, and the girl who has not yet come out of the mood of social death only feels that she has no worldly emotions.
Qing was very conscious of being silent, his eyes couldn't help but look at the environment left and right, and he couldn't help but admire in his heart.
The eaves are painted with gold, the ceiling is embellished with streamers, the ground is engraved with bamboo marks, and the blue and white porcelain vases that can be seen everywhere serve as a foil, as if every object here has its purpose here.
Ning Guang, who was sitting next to him on the main seat, was fiddling with the swords on the table at this time, revealing a satisfied look, and said with a chuckle: "This time, I would like to thank Lord Yuheng and this Mr. Qing for their hard work. β
Ke Qing just snorted coldly when she heard this, and did not speak, although she didn't have much affection for Ningguang, but she was very approved of Ningguang's methods.
Ning Guang waved his hand to the side, asking the person next to him to carefully invite the swords down, turned his head to look at Qing, who was still looking around, and continued to speak, "Mr. Qing, you must have just been in Liyue for a short time, right?" β
"It's been a few days, indeed."
Qing nodded slightly, this was obviously Ningguang's message to him on the surface, after all, he was also the person personally approved by the Rock Emperor, and no one in Liyue would question the Rock Emperor in this regard.
A maid suddenly walked in from outside, walked quickly behind Ningguang, and whispered a few words in her ear.
Ning Guang nodded when he heard this, then stood up and said to Qing: "I have a lot of affairs here, Mr. Qing can talk to Lord Yuheng more, and I will leave." β
"Farewell."
Qing nodded lightly, and then watched Ningguang lead people out, and for a while, only him and Keqing were left in the entire room.
Shifting his gaze to Ke Qing's direction, Qing didn't have time to speak, Ke Qing glanced at him coldly, turned around and walked outside, and casually left a sentence: "Farewell." β
This made Qing a little confused, and followed Keqing's side quickly, he knew that the girl was a little autistic, so he chuckled and said: "I just advanced my salary, why don't you invite the lovely Lord Keqing to eat Tiger Rock and go shopping?" The whole consumption is paid by Ben Gongzi. β
Qing still remembers that Keqing's favorite thing to do is go shopping, and besides, she is still sulking, so his salary can be used as a punching bag.
The girl's footsteps really paused slightly, her purple eyes turned slightly, she looked at Qing with a slight smile, and said, "I'm afraid that your salary this month is not guaranteed." β
"What is it to make Lord Keqing happy, but Mora? Such a good opportunity to dominate the wrongs, it would be a pity not to seize it. β
Qing stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Eating Tiger Rock, chuckled and said, "Besides, it's a big deal that I'm coming to you for dinner, you can't kick me out, right?" β
"Not necessarily."
Ke Qing pouted with a smile, then threw the purple ponytail behind her, and said arrogantly: "But I'm tired today, cough cough!" I'll rest tomorrow too. β
Qing looked at Keqing's appearance, and couldn't help but smile and nodded, "I'll wait for you in the Hall of the Dead tomorrow." β
"Well, you're doing well, the Jade Pavilion will send you to the Hall of Death in a while."
Ke Qing pretended to be serious and reached out and patted Qing's shoulder, turned around and walked towards the Jade Pavilion, and finally couldn't help but smile and be a little tired when he turned his back to Qing.
Qing looked at the girl's back as she jumped away, and raised his hand to stretch his waist, he still needed to wait here for the Jade Pavilion to return to Liyue.
However, the speed of the Jade Pavilion was indeed quite fast, and Qing refused the maid's proposal to take him to the guest room to wait, and stood directly at the edge of the Jade Pavilion, looking down at the mountains under his feet being swept by.
This makes Qing inexplicably have a brain hole, if you transform Han into something similar to the Jade Pavilion, and then use the sword technique yourself, you can directly reproduce it perfectly.
The cold hanging from his waist moved gently with the breeze, as if to protest against Qing's idea.
At this time, the Jade Pavilion, the top floor of a high-rise building, Ning Guang was looking at Qing who was standing in the distance through a window.
"Descendant of the Sword God?"
Ningguang turned the pipe in his hand and continued to speak: "Keqing has a good relationship with him, and she should also have the idea to bring him into us." β
"This person has a detached personality, he doesn't like a lot of affairs, and the guest secretary of the Dead Hall is a suitable errand, he won't come."
Standing behind Ning Guang was a young girl, with long light blue hair draped behind her, two naΓ―ve-looking horns on her head, her eyes staring at Qing tightly, and she continued to speak: "Besides, the Afterlife Hall will not let people go." β
Thinking of the Hall of Death, Ningguang couldn't help but have a headache, she wanted to recruit Zhongli before, but after going to the Hall of Death, she was surrounded by Hu Tao, that little girl was very difficult to deal with.
"Why are all interesting people in the Hall of the Dead?"
Ning Guang sighed softly and turned around, turned his back to Qing's direction, and continued to speak: "The people of the Solstice Winter Kingdom are not honest, and they will have to worry about Ganyu's predecessors more during this time." β
"It's my job."
Ganyu shook his head gently, his eyes still looked in the direction of Qing, and then he took it back and said in a low voice: "I still have a lot of work, if there is nothing to do, I will go back and continue to work." β
"Well, Ganyu seniors walk slowly."
Ningguang nodded lightly, and then when Ganyu was about to walk out, he suddenly asked again: "Ganyu senior should have seen that sword god, right?" β
Ganyu's footsteps stopped, she turned around, nodded and replied, "He is the god closest to the emperor." β
"Then I'll be relieved."
Ningguang watched Ganyu leave, reached out and picked up a book on the table, nodded and muttered, "You still need to keep an eye on it, the things of the Demon God Ruins shouldn't be so easy to take." β
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Hall of the Dead.
Qing pushed open the back door, and sure enough, Zhongli was sitting in the courtyard.
But unexpectedly, Hu Tao, who was playing chess with Zhongli, saw Qing come back, put down the chess pieces in his hand directly, and said disdainfully: "Even if you win this game, yo!" Our Mr. Qing is finally willing to come back after a day? β
Qing helplessly looked at Hu Tao who came over and looked at him, and said, "Isn't this going to the event on behalf of our Death Hall." β
"Tut-tut, you are very satisfied with this answer."
Hu Tao nodded his head slightly, and then walked inside with his hands behind his back, ignoring it directly.
Qing watched Hu Tao leave, turned around and walked over to Zhongli, who was looking down at the chess game.