Since it is a pure friendship, there is no need to cover it up and put on a specious appearance to attract people's imagination. Long-term love is not a secret thing, so why not say it openly?

Please be lenient if you confess.

In Changji, Qinluo is her close follower. Only by knowing some things can she avoid cheating her master in the future. Look, after learning whether the two of them were in love from a long time ago or were destined to be in the world of spirits, the two immortal attendants suddenly lost their interest.

"Your Majesty, you don't have a Taoist companion in the spiritual world?" Changji asked reluctantly.

"No." Yuan Zhao squinted, "What do you mean by that?"

Chang Ji coughed lightly, sat down reservedly, and smiled slightly:

"My lord, please don't misunderstand me. You are eager to learn and I feel sorry for you that you missed the experience of your fellow Taoists who have made rapid progress..."

No matter how deep a friendship is, it cannot be so open and generous. The intimacy between Master Shicai and fellow practitioner Shengjun has seriously exceeded the bottom line of pure friendship. The two of them are not aware of it, which shows that they have no knowledge of the relevant aspects.

I'm afraid of embarrassing her if I say it bluntly, but I'm also afraid of her doing it again if I don't mention it. I have to think of a way to let her know the appropriateness. Otherwise, if I say it carelessly in public one day, she will be laughed at.

Sure enough, just improving your cultivation level is not enough.

"What's the point?" Qinluo, who had been partners with Chang Ji for many years, answered with understanding, "If you miss a Taoist companion, you can still find an immortal companion."

Yuan Zhao understood this time, and the two immortal attendants were worried about her emotional intelligence.

Could it be that there was something rude between her and the Holy Lord? No! The two of them had always followed the rules and did not violate the rules at all. They couldn't help but frown and reflect on themselves, from when they met to checking whether each other was possessed, to when they left after their achievements.

once.

I really couldn’t think of anything, so I had to ask Changji sincerely:

"What's wrong?"

"Are you willing to exchange breaths with the immortal and have a peek inside the spiritual ruins?" Changji asked without answering.

"No need to talk!" Yuan Zhao didn't even think about it.

Isn’t it too numb? Look, she got goosebumps! However, when he saw Chang Ji and Qin Luo’s ambiguous expression, Yuan Zhao had an epiphany and was speechless at the same time:

"Is this any different from a medical officer who uses Qi to treat patients?"

She was just afraid that he would fall into the devil's scheme and had to do something.

"But the patient will not transfer his energy to the medical officer." Qinluo chuckled, with a teasing look on his face, "The medical officer will not peer into the patient's soul ruins for no reason."

Those places are all critical, how can you dare to show them to others?

"..." Yuan Zhao closed his eyes and stood up, thinking for a moment before nodding silently, "Okay, I made a mistake, and I will never do it again next time."

It's a pity that the Holy Lord's skills can be perfectly integrated with hers without any feeling of rejection, which is really rare. Although she doesn't plan to exchange breaths with him every day, she can still give it a try if she has the chance.

Since it's against etiquette, I'll stop thinking about it.

"Ah?! Don't do it again? Stop!" Qinluo was anxious, "We didn't mean that..."

They pointed this out to let her see her own thoughts clearly and to be wary of the other party's ulterior motives, rather than to keep her away from her true intentions and evading the facts.

Of course, she believed that the Holy Lord had no evil intentions.

But if the goddess doesn't mean it, it's better for the two of them to keep a certain distance. The situation like today must never happen again.

But Yuan Zhao had no intention of getting involved in the matter and said bluntly:….

"Okay, where is the natural history book I asked you two to find? Did you find it?"

Her light words instantly made the two gossipy immortal servants show completely different expressions. Changji's expression remained unchanged as he spread out the classics and natural history given by True Lord Lei Yue on the table one by one:

"Here are maps of the places where the war department has gone. They are synchronized with the actual terrain..."

There is no eternal terrain, and whenever there are any changes in them, they will appear accurately in the classics collected by the War Department. It also comes with allusions about the battles between heavenly soldiers and generals and evil spirits in the past dynasties for her to read and amuse herself in her spare time.

"That's great!" Yuan Zhao was overjoyed when he learned about the mystery of these pictures, "It is indeed a thing from the immortal family. It is much easier than what I made when I was in Lingqiu."

It's good to have it ready-made, and it can be updated at any time, so she doesn't have to worry about it herself.

Ming Changji will make a few spare copies, and when the blue crane and red medicine arrive, he will take one each. It doesn't matter whether it can be used, he will keep it in his own possession.

It doesn't matter if you put it in Lingxu or the mustard seeds you take out.

Then it was Qinluo's turn. Seeing the troubled look on her face, thinking that she had not been found, Yuan Zhao said:

"Forget it if you don't have it. It's enough if you have eternal silence."

"It's not that I don't have anything." Seeing that she had misunderstood, Qinluo said angrily, "I've found too much, I'm afraid you can't see it."

Yuan Zhao looked sideways, curious for a long time, waiting for what was to be said.

"Here's the thing," seeing everyone's expectant faces, Qinluo couldn't hold back anymore and said listlessly, "I should have returned faster than my sister..."

But before she walked out of the library of the Tiangong, she was taken away by the immortal attendants in the Yunlan Shang Temple and went to the Shengde Hall. She thought she had made some mistake and was taken there, but she was frightened when she looked at the cold and majestic hall.

Shivering.

God Yunlan is the god of ice sculptures. He will not execute anyone easily, but will only make life worse than death for anyone.

When she was about to send a message to Changji, asking him to quickly find Junshang to rescue her, Bingshan, ah no, God Yunlan came out. He asked some pleasant questions about Junshang's daily life to see what she usually did.

Inappropriate.

Your Majesty is the only child of his master, so it is inevitable that you will be concerned about him.

Knowing that the matter had nothing to do with her, and with her unconscious attempts to please her, Qinluo immediately sold her master out.

Yuan Zhao: "..."

Changji: "..."

When the former heard this, she felt no pain at all, so she could just say it. She had not made any mistakes, so why should she be afraid of what others would say? When the latter heard this, she secretly wiped her sweat and prayed for her lord.

After hearing what he said, Qinluo immediately repented silently, feeling that it was such a sin for him to secretly slander God Yunlan!

"Um, I learned that you want to read a book," Qinluo took out a mustard seed with a guilty look on his face, "God asked the fairy to give this Xumi mustard seed to you..."

"Sumi mustard seeds?" Yuan Zhao took it curiously.

Purely transparent, without patterns, so simple and featureless, it can be considered a feature, right?

"Yes, your Majesty doesn't know. God Yunlan is so powerful!" Under Chang Ji's speechless gaze, Qinluo tried her best to raise her happy mood, "This is what he refined.

Small world..."

That is Lingxu.

No matter how many thousands of other people's soul ruins they have, they can only stay in the body, but Yunlan Shang Shen can take out the soul ruins and create a small world of his own. It can be given to others or hidden by oneself. If it is damaged, it will have no impact on him.

Therefore, it is called Xumi mustard seed.

"He said that there is a fairy garden inside, and there are classics and books collected from all walks of life, as well as magic weapons and magic weapons. It is almost all-encompassing. Of course, it also includes the secret realms and wonderland maps from all walks of life that you want..."

"So good?!" Yuan Zhao's eyes were full of surprise.

"Yes!" Qinluo nodded solemnly, "God cares about you very much!"

Hmm! Yuan Zhao also thought of the Water Moon Mirror that the other party gave him, and nodded with deep approval. Chang Ji was secretly amused when he saw this, and asked softly:

"Then what?"

Huh? Yuan Zhao looked at it blankly, what else?

When he saw Qin Luo's face that immediately collapsed, well, this is indeed a conditional love. As soon as the thought fell, a small mountain of books with delicate paper, jade or unknown materials piled up in front of his eyes.

Yuan Zhao: "..."?!!

"He asked you to memorize the moral codes, regulations and all the rules of the world..." Qinluo closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look directly at it and said, "You don't have to recite it to him, just recite it to Jiezi."

Once she's memorized it, the mustard seeds will bloom on their own, so she doesn't need to worry about it.

She could also just throw away the mustard seeds without carrying them, and there was no need to return them to him.

Yuan Zhao: "..." He fell down.

Chang Ji: "..." He covered his mouth and fell down laughing.

Qinluo covered her face: "..." It was too miserable to look at.

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