One hundred and seventy-nine kings
But after Qingle had been anxious for almost two months, when she woke up from a nightmare sleep that had only been spent only an hour and a half, Changqi came to tell her that Xun Yi had returned.
After asking "is it really" three times in a row, she didn't even have time to get dressed, and rushed outside.
In the courtyard, there stood a strange back.
Qingle was stunned for a moment.
Judging from the figure, there is no doubt that Xun Yi is there, but he is only a dark color, not like the white and gold he used to like. And he also wore a hat with a waist-length black veil hanging from it.
Is it looking for Yi...... She stopped, not daring to go any further.
As if he heard movement behind him, he turned around and looked at Qingle.
The black gauze was half a circle, but the whole face was still completely exposed. Xun Yi's face turned a lot paler, and he didn't know if it was because of the hat.
"Twelve, I'm back. He said in a deep voice.
With this title and familiar voice, Qingle completely confirmed that it was really him.
She walked over to him in a bit of a distraction, and stopped in front of him.
Qingle looked at his eyes carefully, and the gaze was softer than ever before, like a full moon pouring down from the mountain, softening the entire mountain.
But it is also as cold as the moonlight, how soft it is, and it also carries an inextricable cold.
And what she felt, a deep sadness.
Noticing that her expression was different, Xun Yi reached out and waved it in front of her eyes, "Twelve, hey twelve, what's wrong with you?"
It's still a joke from before, but it's not like it used to be triumphantly "mocking". Just kidding, you have to look ahead and look backwards.
Qingle wondered if he was thinking too much, so he stretched out his hand and hit Xun Yi, "You're a fool, a bastard!"
Xun Yi didn't dodge lightly, nor did he directly grab her wrist so that she couldn't use her strength.
And very defensively, cautiously dodging to prevent Qingle from touching him.
"You...... What's wrong?" Qingle withdrew his hand, still trying to get closer, "I'll take a look at ......"
"It's fine. Xun Yi had a smile on his face, "I had a big fight with someone, I was so tired that I was going to die, I just came back and you want to beat me again, can you have a little conscience!"
After saying that, he pretended to be angry, raised his feet and walked towards his original residence in the Yuan Xiao Palace.
Halfway through, he came back and looked at Qingle, who was still stunned, and said, "I'm hungry." ”
"Huh?"
"It's been a long time since I've sat down to eat something good. Xun Yi pouted and said, "I heard about it when I came to the Heavenly Realm, you are very majestic now, hurry up and ask dozens of outstanding little immortals to bring me all the best and most replenishing delicacies in Liuhe!"
"It's the most mending, and you're not afraid to overdo it. Qingle also naturally replied.
Xun Yi snorted and didn't reply, anyway, he also knew that Qingle would definitely send delicious food.
Qingle watched Xun Yi's figure completely disappear from sight, and she didn't follow immediately. Although there are actually a hundred people in my heart who want to ask, what he has experienced in the past two months, and why does it seem to be ...... It seems that something is different.
But thinking that he finally came back safely, Qingle felt for many moments that nothing in the past was important.
As long as he's okay, he can take his time with everything. Dream life
Moreover, he was probably very tired, too.
Since Xun Yi came back, not only the Yuan Palace, but even the entire Heavenly Realm knew how much the newly promoted Qingle Lord God with great authority attached great importance to this Immortal Qingqing.
The number of immortal servants serving in the Yuan Xiao Hall has doubled, and this extra double is not to help Qingle at all, but all of them were sent to Xun Yi.
It's just that Xun Yi is not very satisfied that they are all male fairies, and there is no little fairy who has the outstanding appearance he wants.
However, those who were in charge of the distribution of immortal attendants, when they saw Qingle's iron-blue face, naturally they didn't dare to send the female fairy to the Yuanxiao Palace.
Every meal must be the best dish made by the best chef in the heavenly realm, and the slightest displeasure must be remade.
The vegetable porridge brought once, after looking for the taste, said, "If it was the freshly picked lettuce from Aunt Wang on the misty street in the capital of the West Chengguo Kingdom in the mortal realm." ”
So the dignified Heavenly Realm Chef God was forced to go to the Mortal Realm to line up behind a group of gods carrying vegetable baskets and buy a handful of vegetables......
After the dish was really bought and cooked, Qingle didn't tell Xun Yi, but the little fairy waiter next to him chattered, and after Xun Yi knew the true origin of the dish, he almost squirted out a mouthful of porridge.
"Twelve...... You don't have to go overboard. ”
After Qingle came back from the discussion, Xun Yi said half of the number and half of the chatter.
"Is that too much?" last time you said you had tasted lamb roasted in a place in the mortal realm, and it was roasted with horse manure?" she asked seriously, "Do you want to eat it?"
The corners of Xun Yi's mouth twitched, and the heart said that the twelfth was crazy.
Looking at this, it's really crazy......
"I ...... I don't want to think about it, I'm a little tired of eating these days, so I don't eat it......"
"I'm tired of eating, I can't. Qingle thought about it carefully, and reported the names of his daily dishes, "No, I have threatened the kitchen god that I must cook well, and these meals are not very tired of several meals in a row......"
Xun Yi listened in amazement as she finished carrying her food.
"You...... Why do you have to remember this?"
"It's not difficult, but there's something strange about it. Qingle said, "Besides, those official documents are much more difficult than memorizing a menu. ”
"Hey, our little twelve is not the little twelve of the past, and now he is the main god of the Eight Classics, and he can support half of the great immortals of the heavenly realm. ”
Qingle glanced at him, "Come on, you think I really want to." ”
Xun Yi smiled, "If there is someone else who can do it, then of course you are not happy." But now you are worried that your senior brother, who often can't save his face, will naturally follow the chaos of the Heavenly Realm when he loses so much help one after another, so you naturally have to come forward. ”
"You're pretty good at saying good things about me these days. ”
"Isn't that a short mouth for eating people? Xun Yi said with a smile.
Qingle looked back, "You really feel tired, is there something wrong with your body, I'll find the medicine god to show you?"
Xun Yi hurriedly jumped away, "Don't, Twelve adults, I just want to be vegetarian, it's not that serious." ”
"Oh. Qingle nodded, "But it's not good to always be a vegetarian, don't always carry your body without eating, don't you keep saying that your vitality hasn't recovered, then you shouldn't eat too little." If you don't want to eat roast lamb, what is the one you want to eat...... Deflated ...... Huh?"
Qingle turned around and found that Xun Yi had fled.
ran to disturb Changqi's quiet Xunyi found a comfortable corner in Changqi's study, and found the only soft cushion in Changqi's room to find comfort for himself.