Late at night, the two figures sat opposite each other in the pavilion, the fragrant tea was boiling, and the breath in the nose swept away a tired body.

Qingli picked up the celadon teacup, which looked extremely simple compared to the palace, took a sip, and then his eyes lit up slightly, and asked with a smile: "What is the name of this tea?"

"Hidden fog and clouds, a hometown specialty, is not a good tea."

Jiang Daoli held the teacup and shook his head and said.

Hearing this, Qingli took another sip and said: "The entrance is slightly bitter, sweet in an instant, the aroma enters the stomach and does not disperse, and the Silver Lake Narcissus is nothing more than that, it can be called the best!"

When the words fell, Jiang Daoli suddenly remembered Cangxi's evaluation of the hidden fog and clouds, Qingli and Cangxi, the evaluation of the two was the same.

"Haha, it's good if the mother likes it."

Qingli nodded, put down the teacup and said with a smile: "Another day, this palace will send someone to give the owner of the Seven Star Sect's unique tea to express his heart."

Jiang Daoli raised his sword eyebrows slightly: "Seven Star Enlightenment, a piece of ethereal realm, I have heard of it for a long time, no merit is not accepted, such a great gift, the grass people are afraid that they will not be blessed!"

"It's one of the chips!"

"Okay!"

After a pause, Jiang Daoli poured himself a cup of tea and asked, "What kind of chips will Niangniang have?"

Qingli's face was indifferent, the light in his hand flashed, and a black and white token appeared: "Five Qingyan Fruits, Seven Star Enlightenment, plus a token that can freely enter and exit the Seven Star Sect, so sincere, what does the owner think?!"

"The token is free, it's just a Seven Star Sect, this thing is useless to me, it doesn't hurt if you can think about it again." , Jiang Daoli shook his head, not at all interested in the token in Qingli's hand.

Hearing that he was indifferent to this token, Qingli's indifferent expression suddenly became a little more surprised.

However, she didn't say anything, just slightly twisted her eyebrows.

The token of the Seven Star Sect is not heavy in weight, nor light in weight, and it is too difficult to find an equivalent replacement.

Qingli pondered for a long time, but Jiang Daoli didn't urge her, and waited patiently.

Tea, cup after cup, Jiang Daoli felt that he had never drunk so much tea in his previous life, so that in the end, he even breathed with a strong fragrance of tea.

I don't know how long it took, Qingli raised her eyebrows and looked at Jiang Daoli, and said word by word: "This palace owes the owner a favor, and the word is proof!"

After a moment of silence, Jiang Daoli smiled and said, "It's okay!"

After that, this guy immediately took a pen and paper and put it in front of Qingli's eyes.

Looking at this guy's actions, Qingli suddenly felt a little crying and laughing.

"The owner of the village is worthy of being a businessman, and his abacus is extremely loud."

Pretending not to understand the overtones in Qingli's words, Jiang Daoli stretched out his hand and said, "Niangniang has won the award, please!"

It's just that there will always be a price to pay for begging.

Thinking so, Qingli lifted the pen, the pen swept over the paper, leaving a line of juanxiu font, at the end of the book, she gently squeezed her fingertips, and then gently pressed on the paper, leaving a vermilion fingerprint!

Jiang Daoli took the paper, glanced at it casually, took it into his arms with a smile, stretched out his hand and said, "Happy cooperation!"

Qingli was slightly stunned, and also stretched out her jade hand and gently shook it with Jiang Daoli.

"Happy working together!"

The hands were separated by a touch, and the moment they touched, the temperature of each other's palms was transmitted, which actually made Qingli's cheeks fly red.

Jiang Daoli glanced at her with a strange look in his eyes, and said in his heart that this woman is a queen, not the kind of untrained girl, how can she still be like a little girl, and she will be so shy that she blushes when she shakes hands?

Catching a glimpse of Jiang Daoli's strange gaze, Qingli suddenly felt a little annoyed on his face.

"Why does the owner of the village look at the palace like this?"

"It's nothing, the mother is extremely beautiful, and it is normal for people to take a second look!"

As the words came out, Jiang Daoli instantly felt a chill, knowing that he had said the wrong thing, what he said just now was not a tease of her?

If it is an ordinary person, this is harmless, but who is Qingli? She is the empress, the woman of the Tianyuan Emperor, when has she ever heard such vulgar words.

Even if someone praises her in person, they will only quote scriptures and say it wildly, although Qingli does deserve those praises, but no one is as blunt as this guy.

Thinking of this, Jiang Daoli hurriedly got up and apologized to Qingli: "Niangniang forgive the sin, the grass people are just a moment of pity, please forgive me for saying the wrong thing!"

Seeing this, Qingli didn't have a good seizure, that is, Jiang Daoli was not a person in the palace, otherwise what he said just now would be enough to make his head cut ten times.

Dare to flirt with the queen, this crime is not an exaggeration even for the Nine Clans!

"The owner of the village is quick to talk, it's okay!"

There will always be a little unnatural when speaking with a conscience, Jiang Daoli got off the donkey, smiled and said: "Within three days, the grass people will give Niangniang a satisfactory answer!"

"It's not early, Niangniang, please go back, those things that don't open your eyes have been cleaned up, please go back to the palace with peace of mind!"

"Thank you!"

Qingli nodded lightly, turned around and left, Jiang Daoli followed, sent her to the gate, and suddenly said close to her ear: "For this cooperation, Niangniang paid a lot of price, here, the grass people gave Niangniang a piece of information, be careful of the people around you~"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Daoli's smile disappeared instantly, and no matter how Qingli reacted, he personally opened the door, and then bowed down.

"Fate, goodbye!"

After saying that, Jiang Dao turned around and entered the manor without looking back.

Qingli, who was suddenly approached by Jiang Dao, also came back to his senses at this time, gently gritting his silver teeth, and his eyes were full of indescribable complexity.

Be careful with the people around you?

Closing his eyes for a moment, Qingli already understood the meaning of coming to Jiang Daoli, and in the daytime, the unauthorized decisions of the people around him had already shown everything.

"In this way, isn't it the same among the Qing family?"

Qingli whispered, and her body turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated into the night.

"It's really extraordinary!"

In the dark, Jiang Daoli looked solemnly at the place where Qingli disappeared and whispered.

At this time, Jiang Dao left his side, Jiang Tong slowly appeared, and whispered: "Her cultivation is at least the Heavenly Monarch Realm!"

Glancing at it, Jiang Daoli said indifferently: "As a queen, it's not strange to have this cultivation!"

Jiang Tong nodded, and then asked playfully, "It's a little strange, do you want to know?"

"What?"

Jiang Tong smiled and whispered in Jiang Daoli's ear.

“…………”

Hearing this, Jiang Daoli looked at Jiang Tong in disbelief: "Is it possible?" Impossible, right? ”

Jiang Tong rolled his eyes: "Do you believe it or not!"

"It's unbelievable, if it were you, do you think it's possible?"

"The strength of the Qing family is beyond your imagination, but if she becomes less intelligent, the situation will be different!"

After Jiang Tong finished speaking, he took a deep look at Jiang Daoli, and then turned around and left.

At the same time, inside the Imperial Palace, Cang Tianyuan was listening to the bad news coming back one after another.

[Hmm~, today a friend talked about the exercises, about the exercises in this book, the author is here to say that there is no grade in the exercises in this book.

Because I think that no matter what kind of exercises, it depends on the strength of the practitioner in order to exert the power that it deserves.

Just like the non-Nian sword used by the protagonist of this book, a scrap iron grows with the protagonist all the way, and eventually becomes a divine weapon, and the same is true for the exercises.

This issue was overlooked before, and it is hereby explained! 】