The smell of alcohol came to my nose. Xuan Chu's eyes lit up, and he bowed: "Jun Qianxian Official." "You're here.

Although Gu Fengyan is an immortal official sent by Shangfeng, Shangguan Junqian is also an immortal official, and the two are already at the same level. Although Xuan Chu has been taking care of the affairs of the internal court, he is always an immortal envoy, and he is one level lower in front of Gu Fengyan.

However, Shangguan Junqian is different.

Gu Fengyan also thought of this, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

He glanced at Shi Sandao. It's not for you not to alarm him, why did Shangguan Junqian, who has always ignored affairs and loves to sleep lazy, actually got up from bed early?

Shangguan Junqian nodded and patted Xuan Chu's shoulder.

Xuan Chu only felt that there was an immortal power that went straight into his chest and lungs, and his heart trembled.

Shangguan Junqian glanced lazily at Gu Fengyan on the Chaoyun chair, stretched his waist, walked straight to him and grinned: "Let go." ”

Gu Fengyan raised his head and glared at him, but he said suspiciously: "Brother Gu, don't be so stingy, the chair is so wide, let's sit together." ”

After he finished speaking, he didn't care whether Gu Fengyan was willing to move or not, and sat down on his own ass.

Gu Fengyan was afraid that he would really sit on him, so he hurriedly moved to the side.

The strong smell of wine made him very unhappy, and he made a trick to isolate the smell of wine on Shangguan Junqian's body from the barrier.

Shangguan Junqian seemed to notice it, and also pinched a trick to break his barrier.

Gu Fengyan just took a breath, and the smell of wine pressed again.

He pinched it again, Shangguan Junqian broke it again, and repeated it seven or eight times, and the people in the palace looked at the scene in front of them with bated breath, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh. Jiuluo was holding back his lungs.

Gu Fengyan knew that this was inappropriate, so he simply stopped and sat upright.

But this Chaoyun chair is spacious and rich for one person, and it is a little crowded for two people, almost close to the body, legs to legs.

Shangguan Junqian didn't care at all, and happily hugged Gu Fengyan's shoulder.

Gu Fengyan was unhappy and wanted to get rid of him, but he was unsuccessful several times.

The immortal rank often represents strength.

Shangguan Junqian has been promoted to immortal official for five hundred years, but Gu Fengyan has been less than a hundred years. If you are an official in the mortal world, you will get a fortune. And what Heavenly Court issued to Xianqing were all kinds of resources.

Shangguan Junqian has eaten chalcedony, elixir, and immortal grass for five hundred years, but Gu Fengyan has just enjoyed this kind of treatment, and his strength is not as good as his.

Gu Fengyan wanted to squeeze Shangguan Junqian off the Chaoyun chair, but he didn't have the ability. He didn't want to stand up and give up the chair symbolizing power to Shangguan Junqian, so he had to endure it.

This scene of farce was tossed, and the aura of the hall was obviously wrong.

The tense and serious suffocating air just now began to flow slowly, and some people began to ponder, which of the two immortal officials should listen to the two immortal officials in charge of government affairs?

Shangguan Junqian let go of the internal affairs court to Xuan Chu to take care of, he was respectful to Shangguan Junqian on weekdays, and regularly reported to him the affairs of the internal affairs court, Shangguan Junqian sometimes gave him a point or two, and he could easily solve the problems encountered by Xuan Chu. Sometimes Xuan Chu was still chattering, and he was already asleep holding the wine jar.

But Xuan Chu intuitively felt that Shangguan Junqian was not confused. It's just that he's pretending to be confused.

The scene just now confirmed his thoughts even more.

Shi Sandao pondered Gu Fengyan's expression and ordered, "Come on, go and move a chair again." "Someone should do it immediately.

The spiritual song whispered and cheered, and I almost laughed out loud.

Jiuluo and Shangguan Junqian have met twice, once when Xuan Chu took her to officially join the Yansu on an errand, and once when Jiuluo practiced in the backyard, Shangguan Junqian came over with a wine jug, leaning on the white jade corridor while drinking and watching her practice.

Jiuluo was furious by him, and he had nothing to say: "You must have something on your mind." ”