Tianhe Sect, Eagle Peak, Nangong Zhuo Dormitory.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

"The work is a little quicker, and the hooves are one by one..."

"Look at it! Also watch? Is it what you should look at? ”

"Sisters work hard, come out before dark, the sect master will be greatly rewarded~"

"Tsk, what kind of man? If you want a man, go to the Hehuan faction and work quickly..."

……

At the entrance of the cave, the sun was setting, and the two roads and four rows of warblers and warblers kept going in and out, and they had been busy for more than two hours.

One of them was responsible for cleaning up the battlefield and rebuilding the dormitory.

On the other hand, there is a constant supply of colorful dishes.

……

"Braised wings of bamboo fungus~"

"Abalone White Spirit Mushroom~"

"Crane Divine Needle~"

"Chicken and corn soup~, sect master, do you want to serve it?"

In the cave, on the one hand, a busy crowd is sweeping the rubble, setting up new tables, chairs and benches, and on the other hand, exquisite dishes are being brought to the marble table.

And the people sitting around the table, in addition to the sect master saintess, were the empress and Gu Jin who came to "invade" the Tianhe Sect today.

To be honest, this spectacle really made many Tianhe Sect disciples wonder.

But that's all there is to it.

After all, everyone knows that the person who can fight like this with the sect master is definitely the big man among the big guys, and some of their behavioral logic can't be handled by common sense.

Since the main battlefield of this incident was in the Vulture Peak, where the sect master lived alone, it did not affect too many innocent people, and only a few dozen people were slightly injured, and for the low-level disciples, it was enough to be fortunate to do so.

In comparison, what these busy female disciples care more about is Qin Lang on the table.

Men, in the Tianhe Sect, they are already scarce, let alone can sit at the same table as the sect master.

"Hey, who's this man?"

"It's the medicinal herbs that the sect master caught before, don't you know?"

"Huh? I know, but... But I heard from the sisters of the Tianhe faction that the sect master had already used him, and he had been using it in the Water Cloud Hall for several days, and he was still alive? ”

"A man worthy of being the suzerain, it's true..."

"But it's not~ That's why I said that this young man is amazing... I've heard that he's the one [Taste the Pleasure Gong]. ”

……

Gossip is unavoidable, but naturally no one on the stone table cares about it at this time.

Most of the people at the table had their own ideas.

For example, a certain girl in black and a certain saintess, you stare at me and I stare at you, they have been staring at each other for most of the day, and their eyes are sour.

Nangong Zhuo grabbed Qin Lang's arm with one hand, and pointed at the table with the other:

"Qin Lang Qin Lang, I want to eat this~... And the inner one~... This one too! ”

"Why is it all soup and water, you didn't like to eat these before..."

"Nonsense, it was before, and now it is now."

Nangong Zhuo first glanced at a certain empress as if showing off, and then he blushed a little:

"In the past few days, it's not just that you need to recuperate, but this seat also needs to make up for it..."

Click...

The chopsticks in Su Yupan's hand were broken, and after changing a pair, he looked at the stone table that was gradually filling up and smiled coldly:

"Yes, Third Senior Sister, your meal is more hearty than what I eat on my birthday."

"What? Transgression? Not happy? ”

"Heh, you are a senior sister, I am a senior sister, I dare not say that I am arrogant."

"Cut~ Yin and Yang weird, you can not eat it."

"If you don't eat, you won't eat."

Who is rare, Su Yupan didn't eat much in the palace before.

Compared with meals, all kinds of fruit snacks are her favorites.

"Pine nut lily crisp~"

"Freshly fried sesame balls~"

"Senior sister, I can't put this fruit platter."

"Move it over there, there's still a plate of sweet potatoes..."

……

It's really a pot that doesn't open which pot, the empress swore on her front feet not to eat the food that came to her, and her back feet were confused by a bunch of colorful fruit snacks.

Therefore, when Qin Lang felt that someone under the table was quietly pulling his sleeve, he turned his head to take a look, and saw that on Su Yupan's tense and serious face, the tip of his pink tongue licked the corners of his lips like a little girl.

"Uh..."

Qin Lang's position on the table can be said to be sitting on a certain dividing line.

On the right is Nangong Zhuo, and further to the right is Nan Lingyue, representing the side of the Tianhe Sect.

On the left is Su Yupan, and further to the left is the girl Sumire, which represents... Court? In short, the other side.

Seeing Su Yupan's appearance at this moment, Qin Lang, whether as her future brother-in-law or as a minister, was very sensible and picked up a piece of lily cake.

Click~

It's a pity that before he could put it into the bowl of Su Yu's plate, another pair of chopsticks blocked the way.

"Ahhh~"

Nangong Zhuo robbed the lily cake and feasted on it.

“……”

Click-

Su Yupan's second pair of chopsticks was also broken, and then a pair of beautiful eyes glared at Qin Lang fiercely, in addition to six points of coldness and three points of anger, there was also a point of grievance.

“……”

Everything was silent, Qin Lang's heart trembled, and he hurriedly picked up a small piece of Qionglong Fruit.

Click~

As a result, he was robbed by Nangong Zhuo again.

Again.

Click~

Go on.

Click~

……

"Beibei!" Qin Lang couldn't help it.

"What?" The little girl's mouth was stuffed like a hamster, and she blinked at her big harmless eyes.

"Can you finish the stuff in your mouth and then clip it?"

"Why don't you just have some fruit snacks, you really want to eat them?"

"It's not that I think, it's... Hiss——! ”

Someone reached out to his waist with a jade hand, Qin Lang squinted, and hurriedly changed his words before the soft flesh on his waist was twisted around:

“… Be... I really want to! ”

“？”

"yes, I want to eat these so much! You're still young, eat more to grow your body, don't grab these from me. ”

Qin Lang said as he stuffed Nangong Zhuo's bowl with many dishes from Xiaoshanbao, and at the same time, with the idea of giving sugar and beating a stick, he quietly instructed viciously in his ear:

"If you make trouble again, don't want me to tell you stories for the rest of your life!"

As soon as he turned his head, he put all the snacks and fruits on the table into his bowl first, and then quietly sent them to the empress's bowl.

Watching the empress eat in small bites, Qin Lang also made a lip shape with "resentment":

"Are you satisfied?"

Su Yupan was noncommittal, but snorted lightly between his noses.

Whether it is a courtier serving the emperor or a brother-in-law serving his sister-in-law, it is a matter of course, what to talk about whether you are satisfied or dissatisfied...

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Fortunately, in the end, this meal gradually moved towards a more peaceful atmosphere, and Qin Lang also gradually understood the whole picture of this incident in the mouths of several people at the table.

At the beginning, as Qin Lang already understood, after being caught by Nangong Zhuo, Mu Xuanli said that he would come over and "flatten the Tianhe Sect" when he said anything.

But her current way of life is to lose her longevity after all, and the little senior sister, who is Su Yupan, stopped her and assured her that she would personally rescue Qin Lang safely.

Of course, in view of the immortal disaster, Mu Xuanli was not so easy to be persuaded as a result, and the empress must have taken a lot of effort, and then took Gu Jin to Yizhou together, even if it took her a long time to find a trace of Tianhe Sect, and finally found Nangong Zhuo's bedroom because of a mistake.

During this period, on the Yangzhou side, the regent of the dynasty took advantage of the empress's "retreat" as an excuse to personally lead the officers and soldiers to investigate the immortal disaster.

Su Yupan didn't have to think about it to know that the regent would inevitably use this to do something unfavorable to himself.

Such a big thing happened during the reign of the empress, and it was good that the regent didn't investigate, but once it was investigated, and Su Yupan was not there, anything could be said.

Not to mention anything else, Su Yupan can already imagine that after he returns to the court, how many officials on the regent's side will play yin and yang weird and even "admonishment", the purpose is nothing more than to weaken his prestige and power on the matter of the immortal disaster, etc.

At that time, just with the matter of Huang Youwan and Juxian Pavilion, it may be difficult to block so much saliva.

So at the dinner table, or as early as the time when Qin Lang and Gu Jin reunited, Nangong Zhuo and Su Yupan actually reached a certain consensus.

"What consensus?"

"Let's just say that it's the seat that does it now."

Nangong Zhuo said very casually:

"Anyway, this seat has always had the image of a demon gate and a demon girl in the rivers and lakes, and this time I said that I practiced and made a fortune. The immortal disaster actually did not cause any casualties, whether it was the resentment of the people or the saliva that added oil and vinegar to the court, it was useless to this seat, and no one dared to do anything to this seat. Heck, anyway, I'll just look at it later..."

Knowing this information, Qin Lang was also quite surprised and relieved, and when the meal was almost over, the pig's trotters under the table were no longer pretended, one secretly held Nangong Zhuo's little hand, and the other secretly scratched the empress's palm.

"Hey, fight and fight, make trouble, after all, the two senior sisters are out of the same door, and they still have feelings."

(End of chapter)