Jiang Qinglan remembered the old man in Yangtian's mouth when he was in the lower realm, and that time in the White Emperor City, Yangtian's words that he thought he couldn't hear, as well as the protection and maintenance of the Heavenly Emperor just now, and the current poetic soul, all made Jiang Qinglan feel that he, the God of Wealth, did not seem to be as he thought, just a compensation for the mistakes of the heavens.

Hong Xiao once said that he has deep merit, and he is a life character that can pick up money on the road, so prominent, it should be difficult to mistake cause and effect, why was he criticized for starving to death in a peaceful and prosperous world in the end?

Jiang Qinglan felt that the many mysteries were like silks, wrapping her firmly in them, unable to break free and unable to find an exit.

However, what made Jiang Qinglan happy was that she, the goddess of wealth who ascended to heaven in the lower realm, had a firm foothold in the heavens with her excellent business ability, especially the last time she used the jasper gourd to keep it in the lower realm, she could also handle the financial affairs of the heavens, and won the unanimous praise of the gods.

The immortals who were in the group before wanted to raise funds to buy red threads for her actually fulfilled their promise and really crowdfunded a red thread for her, and Yue Lao asked her with a smile which immortal monarch she had a crush on, and she could help her tie it.

Jiang Qinglan thought about it, and she couldn't take a fancy to anyone, so she shook her head honestly.

Yue Lao was unwilling, "Then do you feel handsome?"

If you are handsome, you have to belong to the Emperor of Heaven!

So Jiang Qinglan planned to make a joke with Yue Lao, and asked Yue Lao with a smile, "What do you think, how about tying it to the Heavenly Emperor?"

Yue Lao was so frightened that his beard flew up on the spot, and he left the God of Wealth Temple quickly with two old legs, and he didn't even have time to take the crutches, but Jiang Qinglan sent it back afterwards.

It stands to reason that the crutches will be sent back to Yue Lao, and Yue Lao will have to say thank you no matter what, but Yue Lao only sent a boy out, for fear that she would mention the matter of tying a red thread between her and the Emperor of Heaven again.

Jiang Qinglan was very strange, didn't all the immortals say that the Emperor of Heaven had no immortals? Why was Old Yue scared like that by her joke?

Less than half a day after this incident, Jiang Qinglan knew the reason.

Because Hong Xiao found her with a gloating face, "I heard that you have taken a fancy to the Emperor of Heaven?

"Who said that?" I didn't see it, in addition to the big mouth in the sunny sky, the tongue of the old moon is not short!

"The immortals who donated the red line to you asked Yue Lao in the group, who was the red line tied to, and Yue Lao refused to say anything, and the immortals suspected him of stealing the red line, and he sold you in order to prove his innocence. Hong Xiao gloated.

“......”

After Jiang Qinglan returned to the heavens, the gods and immortals had anything to do directly in the God of Wealth Temple, so she didn't pay much attention to the arrears group anymore, and she didn't expect that the work group she pulled would be used by this group of immortals to gossip and blow water!

It's still her the main character!

Later, when the gods and immortals knew that you were going to tie the red thread to the Heavenly Emperor, they all bowed to Yue Lao with tears of sympathy. Hong Xiao continued.

"Why?"

"Because Yue Lao was also entrusted by the fairy before, please use the red thread to tie himself to the Emperor of Heaven. Hong Xiao said.

"Have you been tied, then why doesn't the Heavenly Emperor have any immortals now?" Jiang Qinglan asked.

"Because when Yue Lao sneaked to tie the red thread, he was struck out by the palm of heaven and earth, and an old bone was almost scattered. Hong Xiao continued, "The key is that it is thankless, that fairy feels that Yue Lao is not doing things well, and thinks that he ruined his marriage, and he still holds a grudge." ”

"So ruthless?" Jiang Qinglan was speechless, "Who?"

"Who else can there be?God of Flowers, have you ever been to the Yuelao Palace, have you ever seen a flower and plant in the Yuelao Palace?" Hong Xiao approached Jiang Qinglan, and said mysteriously, "It is estimated that in the future, your God of Wealth Hall will have nothing to do with flowers and trees." ”

"Why?" Jiang Qinglan was puzzled, she stole the flower god's heavenly finger and fairy flower and fairy grass, but she had already admitted her mistake and apologized, although there was a little cheating in it, but after the role of the poetic soul disappeared, the flower god did not pursue it again, indicating that she had forgiven her, why did she have no relationship with the flowers and trees?

"The god of flowers regards all the fairies who have thoughts about the Emperor as opponents. ”

"......" Jiang Qinglan remembered, and the god of flowers was also in her customer group in arrears.

"I heard that you also pinched the Chaotian finger and some other flowers and plants in the Baihui Garden, and the flower god is the most careful......" Hong Xiao chattered endlessly, interrupted by Jiang Qinglan.

"Okay, don't talk about it......" Jiang Qinglan could already foresee the attitude of the flower god towards herself in the future.

However, Jiang Qinglan remembered that she now has the power of a poetic soul, and she is afraid of it!

So his waist straightened instantly, and he said arrogantly, "I'll be afraid of her?"

It turns out that Jiang Qinglan is indeed not afraid of the god of flowers, but under the watchful eyes of the god of flowers, Jiang Qinglan used the imprint of the soul of poetry to explain the truth a few times, and then she was stunned, as long as she could meet the god of flowers, she would not go to the place where she could meet the god of flowers, and she was really tired to be reasonable!

But if she doesn't go, it doesn't mean that the god of flowers won't come.

In the God of Wealth Temple, Jiang Qinglan looked at the god of flowers who wanted to cry or not, and was very helpless, "If you have something to say, don't cry?"

"I really like the Emperor of Heaven. The god of flowers said with affection.

"It's hard for you. Jiang Qinglan thought of the Heavenly Emperor's cold and indifferent face, and felt a little sympathetic to the God of Flowers.

"I said I really like the Emperor. The flower god repeated.

"I see. "For him, you have checked the fairies and ladies of the heavens, and you can do things so absolutely, either perverted or true love.

"Do you understand, I said that I like the Emperor!" said the flower god in a heavy tone.

"I understand, you like him, you tell him to go, what do you say to me. Jiang Qinglan looked inexplicable.

"You!" "Huashen's eyes suddenly filled with tears, "You know that I like him, and let Yue Lao pull the red thread for you." ”

"......" Jiang Qinglan looked at such a delicate and beautiful fairy daughter, and actually said such tasteless words, sighed, and didn't even need the poetry soul, "Eldest sister, if you like him, chase him, what does it have to do with me?"

"Also, it's a joke that I asked Yue Lao to pull the red thread for me, don't take it seriously, you use the effort you put on me to the Emperor of Heaven, it is estimated that you both have tied the knot now." ”

"You!" Hua Shen's tears poured back, and he glared at a pair of big eyes angrily, "Why does it have nothing to do with you, you are blatantly fighting with me for the emperor." ”

"Did your brain be burned by a fire in the winter?" Jiang Qinglan was annoyed by being entangled, and she didn't speak politely.

"What do you mean?" Flora was stunned.

"So Fei Xiang. Jiang Qinglan glanced at the god of flowers, saw that the god of flowers began to have tears in his eyes again, and said loudly, "Don't cry!