Xiao He and Qingwu spent lunch in the Holy Spirit Palace before leaving for the royal palace. Qingwu was sleeping all the way, and Xiao He watched Qingwu sleep all the way like a fool.

Qing Wu leaned against Xiao He's shoulder and slept soundly, and she had a dream.

In the dream, she climbed a mountain and reached the top of the mountain, and a palace was built on it.

Qing Wu pushed open the thick golden palace gate, which was elegant and quiet inside, with smoke scattered like a fairyland in the sky.

Qing Wu kept walking in, and didn't know how far he had walked, and came to a courtyard.

There is a live water landscape in the middle of the courtyard, and a crane is playing in the water. Qing Wu is approaching the crane and wants to touch it.

"Don't move!"

Qing Wu turned around and a little boy of six or seven years old suddenly appeared behind Qing Wu.

He wore a white robe, looked small, and had a silver hair crown.

His facial features are very beautiful, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a chubby face.

The little boy seemed shocked to see Qing Wu. The two looked at each other, and neither of them spoke first.

The little boy slowly approached Qingwu and reached out and placed his hand on Qingwu's lower abdomen. Qingwu was puzzled.

"My beloved concubine, I'm here at the royal palace!"

Qingwu saw the little boy opening his mouth as if he was about to say something to him, but Xiao He woke her up.

Qing Wu returned to Yusheng Pavilion and fell asleep again. She also wanted to meet the little boy in the dream. The little boy made her feel a sense of intimacy.

Xiao He thought that Qing Wu must have gone to the Holy Spirit Palace and was exhausted, so he didn't care. In the afternoon, he followed Qing Wu's method to check the thirteenth princess's pulse.

It was already evening when Qingwu woke up. She didn't dream of the little boy again, and she was quite disappointed.

She came to the lake alone to get some breath, sat by the lake for more than half an hour, and when she turned around, she glanced at a back from afar.

Long blue and gray hair, dark green robe, and a golden hair crown.

Xiao He? No, it’s not Xiao He, Qing Wu has never seen Xiao He have a dark green robe.

Cangyuan? It is Cangyuan. She remembers that Cangyuan often wears dark green robe.

Qing Wu rushed forward and wanted to call him: "Cangyuan!"

Before Qing Wu could go forward, Cangyuan disappeared in an instant.

Qing Wu ran to the place where Cangyuan disappeared and searched anxiously: "Cangyuan! Is it you Cangyuan? Cangyuan, come out..."

Qing Wu's voice drifted into the distance without receiving any response. Qing Wu was so anxious that she squatted in the place and started crying.

She didn't expect to meet Cangyuan in the spiritual world. This was the closest she had been looking for Cangyuan for so long.

Didn’t Changshan say that Cangyuan is a monster, but in the demon world?

Why did he appear in the spiritual world? Or King Xiao’s Mansion!

Yes, Xiao He and Cang Yuan look very similar. Maybe they have some connections, otherwise Cang Yuan would not have appeared in the Xiao Palace by such a coincidence.

Yes, go find Xiao He, maybe he can find Cangyuan for himself today.

Qing Wu ran all the way to Xiao He's study. She hesitated again at the door, and her hand that was about to knock on the door was parked in the air.

She couldn't ask Xiao He, she had just become a real couple with Xiao He yesterday, and it was really inappropriate to come to him to ask about other men.

If he asks Cang Yuan what his relationship is with her, how should he answer?

If she asked her what she did, how should she answer?

Thinking about it from both sides, Xiao He couldn't know this matter, maybe he would have to go crazy again if he knew the truth.

Qing Wu wiped her tears and turned around and left dyingly.

Luo Ze teleported back to his Yunshen Pavilion from Prince Xiao’s Mansion. In a trance, he seemed to be someone calling him, Cangyuan!

Apart from his father and mother, no one has called him this name like this for a long time, and few people know about it.

Luo Ze shook his head, thinking that he must be confused by drinking and having auditory hallucinations.

However, this reminded Luo Ze of another person. He remembered that when he was chased by Changshan in the mortal realm and went to Kunlun, someone on Kunlun Mountain saved him.

That person calls, call, what, Sikong? It's Sikong!

The kindness of saving lives should be repaid.

Luo Ze turned around and went to the mortal realm again. In the blink of an eye, he appeared at the gate of Luoshen Palace.

The gate of Luoshen Palace was closed and very cold. Luoze knocked on the golden palace gate hard.

"Who is bothering me?" Yiqing opened the palace gate.

Luo Ze turned around: "Lose in the Demon Realm, come to thank Sikong for his life-saving grace when he experienced the disaster!"

Yiqing was surprised: "It's you! The Temple of the Demon Realm."

Luo Ze took a step forward and was about to go to the palace gate: "Sikong is here?"

Yiqing stretched out his arms to block Luo Ze's way: "Stay to stay in the temple."

Luo Ze raised his eyebrows and looked at Yiqing, and Yiqing saluted apologetically: "My God is in seclusion, let's come back to the temple another day!"

"In seclusion?" Luo Ze looked into the palace gate, not trusting him very much.

The little fairy official looked very nervous, and he obviously wanted to cover him.

Luo Ze teleported into the Luo Temple, and Yiqing teleported in panic and chased after him: "Ignorance, stop."

After walking around, Luo Ze did not find Sikong's figure. Yiqing followed him angrily: "I said that my god has gone into seclusion, but you don't believe it."

Luo Ze chuckled: "Little Immortal Official, you are so fake. Your God is probably not in seclusion," he walked closer to Yiqing and whispered in his ear, "but he went somewhere else or encountered trouble!"

Yiqing glared and said in a panic: "Sanctuary, don't talk nonsense."

"Hu-say?" Loze laid his voice, "Your God is afraid you have gone down to the world! Little Immortal Official."

Yiqing was anxious and changed the topic: "I'm rude, I'm so old that you're nearly 100,000 years old. You should respect me and say "Ascendant to the Immortal."

"Haha!" Luo Ze smiled, "The Supreme Immortal? OK! The Supreme Immortal wouldn't tell me where your god has gone to the lower realm? Maybe this hall can help one or two more."

Yiqing didn't look back: "No, please leave quickly in the temple, I won't send it to you."

A crane flew over, Yiqing left to feed the cranes, and ignored Luoze.

"Born," Luo Ze turned around and wanted to leave, glanced at the flying crane and was stunned.

Yiqing looked at Luo Ze following him and said, "Why haven't you left yet? What else can you do when you follow me?"

"This palace looks familiar to the crane!" Luo Ze stepped forward and touched it. The crane immediately rubbed against Luo Ze's arm.

It's really his crane. This little guy sneaks out of the Demon Palace to play every day. Looking at Yiqing, is it flying to the Luoshen Palace every day? It's also flying too far.

"What do you think is familiar or not? This is raised by my god. It starts with an egg." Yiqing said dissatisfied.

"Is that true?" Luo Ze chuckled without arguing.

This crane flew from somewhere when he was born, and has been kept in his Yunshen Pavilion and accompanied him to grow up.

Yiqing didn't look like he was lying. I think this little thing found two masters for him. He rested in the Yunshen Pavilion in his demon world at night, and flew to the Luoshen Palace on the top of Kunshan to accompany Sikong in the daytime.

He really had a good plan. Luo Ze was not angry and said seriously: "August thing, go back to the palace."

The crane immediately bent and crawled in front of Luoze. Luoze jumped on its back, and it flew away with Luoze.

Yiqing was shocked and angrily threw the food in his hand to the ground: "Hmph, ungrateful wolf!"


Chapter completed!