Qing Ming listened, and in her heart, she couldn't help but beat the drum.

He is probably the one who knows the most about this matter.

What do you want him to say about this?

Because you once helped my wife gather soul power and help her return to the Miaohua Realm, but later after you jumped the marrow washing pool, you didn't think that you entered the Snow Pavilion, and when you came to the Miaohua Realm again, you were counterattacked.

Is it okay to say that?

In other words, I am a big pig's trotter, I only thought about using you and lived up to your affection. Later, Miao Yin left, and I hid the linden seat. That day in the Miaohua Realm, after you met with the Miaoyin Immortal Body, you were counterattacked.

In this case, he is really hard to say.

Thinking of these things, he cautiously glanced at Emperor Ziwei.

Could it be that I really only have the path that the emperor and his old man said?

The question is, will the fairy in front of him forgive himself?

I've done a lot of bad things before!

In my heart, I really lack confidence.

Emperor Ziwei Jun Yun looked at Xue Yi lightly and said with a smile: "Your Highness, why did you come here?"

"I heard from my uncle that the Emperor of the Qing Ming came to worship his father and mother, and he was angry for a while—" After the little girl finished speaking, she suddenly felt that something was wrong, and she was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I went out for a walk with my junior sister, and I accidentally passed by the ruins." Emperor, why are you here?"

Emperor Ziwei smiled: "I was also passing by. ”

His Royal Highness nodded, with a look of sudden realization, and said with a smile: "It is said that the land of returning to the ruins is really like a blessed land, and only blessed people will pass by, I thought, it is indeed the case." ”

Emperor Ziwei laughed.

A few smiles also appeared on Ting Lan's pale face.

The little girl, with an old-fashioned appearance, was talking to a respected immortal like Emperor Ziwei.

Emperor Ziwei smiled and said: "You kid, this old-fashioned appearance, you are learning from that kid from Luofu!"

The little girl glared at Emperor Ziwei, and said righteously: "Emperor, Uncle Luofu, but what about the Divine Monarch!"

The smiles on everyone's faces have not yet dissipated.

Xue Yi glanced at them, then stomped her feet and said, "What do you mean?!What are you laughing at?!Uncle Luofu, but what about the divine monarch that my father and mother have personally profeted!

Purple smiled, "Of course I know this. However, in front of me, Luo Fu didn't dare to claim a word about the Divine Monarch. This immortal and immortal are not the same. ”

Xue Yi smiled: "Yes, for example, when I saw the Qingying Emperor, I had the courage to tie him up." But when I saw Brother Qingtong, I didn't dare. ”

As she spoke, she moved a few steps towards Emperor Ziwei's side, widening the distance between her and Emperor Qingtong.

Qingtong stood aside, crying and laughing.

The corners of Emperor Ziwei's lips fluttered, and he said with a smile: "Xue Yi, do you want to go to Ziwei Palace to play?

Xue Yi glanced at Emperor Ziwei seriously, and said puzzledly: "Do you want to go to Ziwei Palace now?

Qing Ming's face was embarrassed. He struggled to adjust his expression and took a few steps forward. walked up to Ting Lan and arched his hand: "Fairy Ting Lan, the previous incident is very unacceptable. Please also Fairy Haihan. ”

After hearing what he said, Ting Lan suddenly felt unwell, covered her nose with a handkerchief, and coughed lightly.

Xue Yi was shocked and hurriedly asked, "Tinglan Tinglan, what's wrong with you?" I won't mess around anymore, so I'll send you back to the Snow Pavilion." ”

All the immortals present looked at Ting Lan.

As for the apology of the Qingying Emperor, no one cared.

The Qingying Emperor looked at Ting Lan with an affectionate expression. That piercing gaze seemed to want to see another person through her. No, another immortal.

At this time, no one paid attention to the Qingying Emperor.

Even Emperor Ziwei, who has always been light and breezy, was a little nervous.

It's really an unknown place for this blue fairy to return to the ruins! I don't know, whether Xishui knows it or not!

If something happens here, what's going on?

Xue Yi is naturally the most worried.

Qingtong also looked concerned.

After feeling coughed, Tinglan felt much more comfortable. Before she could react, the handkerchief in her hand had been taken away by Xue Yi.

Xue Yi looked at the white handkerchief, red flowers bloomed, and she was shocked for a while. She was in a hurry, and tears fell from her eyes.

With a crying voice, she said to Qing Ming: "Qing Ming, if Senior Sister Tinglan can't get better, you can wait in Miaohua Realm! ”

As she spoke, she took Tinglan away.

After a flash of divine effort, Ting Lan was gone.

Qing Ming looked at the place where Ting Lan was standing just now, and was stunned.

Tens of thousands of years later, the conversation between them is still the same as yesterday.

If someone else says it, it still hurts in my heart.

There was a hint of amazement in his eyes.

Emperor Qingtong looked at him like this, and he was a little surprised in his heart. I still didn't think much about it.

He bowed his hand slightly, saluted Emperor Ziwei, and said, "Emperor, Qingtong will follow and take a look." ”

"Wait!" "Slow down!" Emperor Ziwei said with a smile, "Xue Yi's identity, such a sword practice, I'm afraid that in the Three Realms, no one can hurt her." Come and sit with us. ”

Qingtong was slightly surprised in his heart, and said: "This is Qingtong's blessing." ”

"You've also been led astray by that girl!" Emperor Ziwei smiled, feeling very happy.

The expression on Qing Ming's face was faint, and he couldn't see joy or anger.

In those eyes, there was an indescribable melancholy.

Qingtong looked at such a Qing Ming, and was very surprised in his heart. I didn't notice it for a while, and I actually glanced at Emperor Ziwei.

Emperor Ziwei smiled and asked, "Is this tea good?"

Qingtong didn't taste anything at all, and out of politeness, he still said, "It tastes excellent." ”

Emperor Ziwei took the fan in his hand, patted Qingtong's shoulder, and said with a smile: "You kid, what kind of tea I gave you to drink, it's just a cup of sweet soup! ”

Qingtong was slightly embarrassed, the roots of his ears were slightly red, and he immediately said: "This soup is also very delicious and sweet." ”

Qing Ming came back to his senses at this time, and asked blankly, "What is sweet?"

As he spoke, he looked at Qingtong with sincere eyes.

Qingtong changed his previous embarrassment and said with a smile: "The sweet soup that the emperor gave me is very sweet. ”

Qing Ming smiled and said, "Emperor, please give me a cup of sweet soup too! This tea is a little bitter, and it is not suitable for me to drink now." ”

Emperor Ziwei gave him a cup of sweet soup, and said, "Qing Ming, play a game of chess with me!"

Qing Ming was flattered. Seeing that Emperor Ziwei had already set up the white jade chessboard, he came back to his senses and began to prepare to play chess.

Emperor Ziwei smiled: "You are a junior, you are black!"

Qing Ming said "confession" and began to fall.