Everyone in the courtyard was amused by the little bun.
The existence of Little Baozi is a place to heal the gloom in their hearts.
Only Dongfang Po looked at Qing Ge with lingering fear. When he thought of Qing Ge tempering his body with thunder, he trembled with fear and couldn't like it anymore.
Aventurine jumped down from the high wall, looked at Qingge and smiled.
When everything was warm, someone knocked on the door of Chiyan Mansion.
The maid came in a hurry, Yan Bingtong frowned: "But what happened?"
"Lord Chi Yan, Lord Dijun sent someone to send a message, asking Miss Xie to go to the Eighteenth Hall and receive the lowly spirit tag." The maid said.
"Mu Qing..." Yan Bingtong narrowed his eyes, glanced at Xie Bilan, and said: "Get the spirit deer ready and go to the Eighteenth Hall with me."
Seeing Qing Ge coming, Xie Bilan pursed her lips: "Ge'er, you don't have to be like this, I..."
"I said, where you are, I am. Whatever you are, I am."
Qingge interrupted the goddess's words, squatted down, put the little bun in her arms on the ground, and kissed the little bun gently on the cheek: "Ye'er has to be obedient and wait for mother to come back."
The little bun nodded, his eyes flashing slightly: "Don't worry, mother, Ye'er will be very well-behaved and will never cause trouble to mother."
Seeing how well-behaved the little bun was, Qing Ge felt reluctant to let him go. He picked up the little bun again and 'ravaged' him in his arms, then he reluctantly put it down and turned around to leave.
Traveling with us are Aventurine Cod and Dongfang Po.
After walking out of Chiyan Mansion, everyone wanted to ride on a spiritual deer, but they didn't know that the King of Five Palaces, Thunder God, was coming riding a two-winged spiritual deer.
"The King of the Five Palaces came late at night, why?" Yan Bingtong was on guard, staring at the God of Thunder with vigilance in his eyes.
The God of Thunder touched his belly and sat motionless on the two-winged spirit deer. The two-winged spirit deer was suspended in the air. The God of Thunder looked down at everyone. Finally, he looked at Yan Bingtong and said seriously and confidently: "Lord Chi Yan, it's late at night.
, I’m hungry, so I came to Chiyan Mansion to have a meal.”
Thor has decided that for the rest of his life, he will have three meals a day at Chiyan Mansion, and every meal will be ridiculously expensive.
He must eat back the nine million yuan stone that was blackmailed by that stinky girl.
After hearing this, several people who were eager to go to the Eighteenth Hall were all shocked.
Are all the palace kings of Shenyue City so stingy?
Qingge looked at the God of Thunder, the corners of her mouth twitching crazily.
"Where are you going? Could it be that you knew that the king was here to have a casual meal and just slipped away on purpose?"
At this point, the God of Thunder glared at everyone angrily as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
Isn't this group of people too stingy? He just wants to have a meal and is planning to run away?
Or are they already aware of his intention to impoverish the Chiyan Mansion?
Anyway, the God of Thunder has decided to make Lord Chiyan Yan Bingtong bankrupt.
This is a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye! The God of Thunder almost screamed for his own wit and wisdom.
A drop of cold sweat fell on Qingge's forehead.
"Thunder God, you misunderstood, we are going to the Eighteenth Hall." Yan Bingtong said with a dark face.
Thunder God's eyes lit up, "Yes, there are two cheap spirits from the Chiyan Mansion, and they should indeed go to the Eighteenth Hall. Tonight, Imperial County Mu Qing, Princess Nanxun, and several other palace kings are here. It is said that during this review, the cheap spirits will
The judge of the spirit is Xuanyuan Lin, who is about to get married."
The God of Thunder suddenly wasn't hungry anymore and wanted to go to the Eighteenth Hall to watch the excitement.
"Come, come, I will protect you." The God of Thunder said excitedly.
Yan Bingtong's face became increasingly ugly, and she looked at the God of Thunder coldly.
Then, everyone took the Linglu to the Eighteenth Hall.
The spirit deer walks along the bustling and beautiful long street, and the light of the colorful crystal stones interweaves and shines, forming a colorful and interesting world, like a paradise on earth, like a fairyland on earth.
Qingge and the goddess Jie Bilan rode a spiritual deer together. Qingge held the snow-white antlers in her hands, which felt wonderful to the touch.
"Song." Xie Bilan hesitated and said.
"Huh?" Qing Ge raised an eyebrow.
"There are still a few days until they get married. I will help you escape from Shenyue City tomorrow, okay?" Xie Bilan said.
Qingge looked back at Jie Bilan.
Xie Bilan has a pair of extremely beautiful eyes. Such a noble and aloof woman is not like a common thing in the world.
After being stunned for a long time, Qingge smiled happily and said: "Don't be afraid, I will be there for you in everything."
Qingge held Xie Bilan's hand. She remembered that the goddess said that girls hold hands to witness their relationship.
The seven words whispered by Qing Ge were like a reassurance, causing Xie Bilan to gradually calm down.
The Eighteenth Hall is at the end of the long street. When Yan Bingtong and his party arrived, Jiuci and Yan Yu arrived late.
These two people were like fire and water when they first met, but now they mix together every day, locked up in the Emperor's Master's Mansion, and they don't know what they are doing all day long.
The two of them looked a little dusty and dusty, and they didn't know where they came from.
Before entering the Eighteenth Hall, Jiu Ci jumped off the back of the ancient deer, took Qing Ge's hand, and quickly dragged Qing Ge to a dark corner aside.
Jiuci looked at Xie Bilan from a distance, who had a rather sad eyebrow, then lowered his head to look at Qingge, and pinched Qingge's cheek hard.
Qing Ge took a few steps back and said, "Brother?"
"You're not allowed to go." Jiu Ci once again grabbed Qing Ge's hand.
"Where are you not allowed to go?"
"You are not allowed to go to the Eighteenth Hall?" Jiuci asked urgently.
Qingge raised her eyebrows: "Why?"
Jiu Ci looked at Xie Bilan again, and tapped Qingge's eyebrows with a long finger: "Your Ninth Brother has received the news. Even if the mother tries her best to stop it, it will not help. The goddess has been demoted to an inferior spirit. The inferior spirit has not been listed. It must be
Engraving.”
The so-called listing of low-level spirits is another way of low-level spirits.
As we all know, those who are demoted to the lower third class must have the word "mean" carved on their faces with a sharp knife. However, there is no need to engrave the name on the tag, as long as they wear a unique brand symbolizing the identity of the lowly spirit.
The people sent by the Eighteenth Hall to the Chiyan Mansion said they were going to carry out the listing of the lowly spirit, but in fact there was a fraud in it, and they wanted to engrave the name.
Imperial Commander Mu Qing, Imperial Master Cheng Min, several palace princes, and Princess Nanxun were all present.
This means that, on the surface, this is a matter that has been carefully considered and there is no room for bargaining.
"Are you really going to be demoted to an inferior spirit?" Jiu Ci said hurriedly when he saw Qingge's face was expressionless and silent.
"Um."
"How can you be so impulsive? Can you be more rational? The wedding banquet is coming soon, and if you are demoted to a lowly spirit again, those beasts will bully you even harder." Jiu Ci's eyes turned red.
In his life, he was most afraid that his sister would be wronged.
"The goddess was punished because of me, I cannot abandon her."
Many times, wisdom is one thing and impulsiveness is another.
Most real feelings contain the word impulse.
If you can face it rationally in a crisis, it only means that this feeling is not strong enough or hot enough!