Liang Yue rubbed her eyes and said again, "Please go slowly without seeing me off!"
"you!"
Xuan Hui was really going to leave, but when she said this, he sat down and said, "I won't leave yet! This is not my home, nor your home!"
"This is my home! I have the deed to the property."
Liang Yue burst into laughter, making faces at Xuan Hui, and kept crying for a long time without shedding a single tear.
"Stop arguing!" Hua Niang blocked Xuan Hui, "Let's talk about business, I don't have much time."
"That's right, Master Demon Judge is not doing his job properly, so his wages should be deducted!"
Liang Yue used Hua Niang's arm to block Xuan Hui, making Xuan Hui so angry that he couldn't hit or say anything, while Hua Niang couldn't help laughing.
Hua Niang and Liang Yue explained: "The elixir of a colorful musk deer that has practiced for thousands of years is many times better for those who cultivate immortality than the elixir in the master's gourd."
“Can it prolong life or make you immortal?”
Liang Yue opened the stopper of the gourd and took a sip, "It's not wine, it's nectar."
Hua Niang touched Liang Yue's head: "Children will become stupid if they drink."
Xuan Hui made a gesture to Liang Yue, which was an "eight".
"Eight? Eight hundred years?"
Seeing Xuan Hui nodding, Liang Yue was also shocked, and then suddenly smiled evilly, "Hey! If you fatten it up and kill it, won't I be able to live another eight hundred years?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Liang Yue was hit hard by Xuan Hui.
"Uh... I'm stupid!"
Liang Yue tilted her long tongue and leaned into Hua Niang's arms, "Master... help..."
"Don't think about blackmailing the demon!"
Xuan Hui warned, sitting a little further away from Liang Yue.
"Jingyu has already cultivated into a human form, and he has never killed any living being, and his spiritual power is very pure. Such clean elixirs are what monks are eager for. If he had been living in seclusion, these incidents would not have happened. But he was moved. I think he Although it won’t fall in love with one another like its kin, the hope is his love affair, it depends on whether he can see through it.”
Hua Niang's words made Liang Yue feel a little uncomfortable, "As we all know, love affairs on the road to becoming a god will not end well."
Liang Yue suddenly thought of something and looked up at Hua Niang, "Master, master, what is your love disaster? How did you break it?"
Xuanhui hit Liang Yue on the head with the hilt of his sword again: "Your master was born to be a god."
"Oh! Then don't hit me, okay!"
Liang Yue rubbed her head and completely hid under the protection of Hua Niang.
"So the message Master asked me to convey to Jingyu is to tell them to give up on their own?"
But this love can't be broken off just by saying it!
Liang Yue hugged her master's gourd, her eyelids fluttered up and down, and she suddenly felt sleepy.
She found a comfortable position in Hua Niang's arms and listened to the two elders continue their discussion.
Xuan Hui was the type who made immediate decisions, and said: "Let's just take Jingyu back to the demon world and imprison him for hundreds of years, or give him a few beautiful doe. Judging from the virtues of their fellow tribesmen, he should be dead soon." Stop thinking about Xiyan."
"It would be great if it could be solved so easily. I'm afraid that the obsession will become more and more profound under pressure. This kind of thing has not only happened once or twice before. If you can't handle it carefully, blindly suppress or blindly indulge, this will happen in the future. How can you control the beings in the demon world? Do you expect Luo Luo, the jumping monkey, and Bu Mao, the hands-off shopkeeper?"
The flower brew was broken into pieces layer by layer, and Xuan Hui explained the pros and cons.
"What should we do? What if this Jingyu's brain is not working well and he runs away with Xiyan overnight?" Xuan Hui hates judging this kind of case, because no matter how the judgment is decided, it cannot be fair.
"That's why I asked my disciple to tell Li Sinian first. That man has just rescued his long-lost sister. It's impossible to watch her die. People persuade others and demons persuade demons. You two-pronged approach may be able to save a tragedy. .”
Hua Niang conjured up a cloak and wrapped it tightly around the sleepy disciple in her arms.
"What did you give her to drink?"
Xuanhui grabbed Hua Niang, who was about to walk to his yard.
"What else can there be to soothe the nerves?"
Hua Niang touched her disciple's forehead and said, "My disciple secretly learned some kung fu from Feng Yan. I'm worried that she will go crazy and I need to help her adjust her meridians and aura. If you have nothing to do, just stay outside the Qingluo Pavilion. Don’t let crazy people come in and disturb you.”
"Tsk! I'm your watchdog!"
Although Xuanhui was unwilling, he still went to guard the door.
Liang Yue had no strength, but her eyes were still open and she could still talk to Hua Niang.
"Master..."
Liang Yue was placed opposite her by Hua Niang, and he also sat cross-legged. The two of them joined their hands and circulated their spiritual power.
"It doesn't hurt. Just take a nap and your spiritual power will be restored when you wake up."
"I won't sleep, I want to watch you." Liang Yue smiled foolishly at Hua Niang, "My master is the most beautiful."
"What you're eating is nectar, not wine."
Hua Nian's mouth was filled with a smile, and she looked at her disciple's little face, which looked pink as if he had drunk two taels.
“They are all delicious.”
Liang Yue couldn't bear it anymore and closed her eyes.
"Master, I have restored my spiritual power and I won't cause you any trouble."
"Stop making up lies. Whether you get into trouble or not depends on that lunatic!"
Early the next morning, the palace's carriage picked up the energetic Liang Yue outside the Qingluo Pavilion. Banqu was outside the carriage, but the Mad King was not in the carriage.
Liang Yue couldn't help but feel uneasy. Crazy father must be angry. As for how angry he was, you could imagine how angry he was. There were no refreshments or snacks prepared by Butler Feng in the carriage.
"Half song."
Liang Yue stuck her head out and spoke to Ban Qu first.
"Crazy dad, last night..."
Banqu was so loyal that he raised his hands and said, "I don't know anything!"
"Don't be so stingy!"
Liang Yue just needs to beg.
But Ban Qu ignored him at all.
"Princess Princess, this subordinate doesn't know anything."
Liang Yue pursed her lips.
"How much salary does crazy dad give you per year! You are too strict!"
Liang Yue reluctantly leaned her head against the window and saw a little beggar slumped in front of the carriage.
Banqu stepped forward to check, and Liang Yue also wanted to join in the fun. At this time, three children about the same age as the beggar ran over from behind the car. They held up bowls and begged pitifully to Liang Yue in the carriage: "Please Please, give me some!”
Liang Yue took out some broken silver and gave it to the little beggar and put it in their bowl.
One of the little beggars suddenly grabbed Liang Yue's hand and put something in Liang Yue's palm.
Then they ran away.
Liang Yue sat back in the carriage, spread her hands and found a note.
It seems that the little beggar who fell in front of the car just now lured Banqu away on purpose.
Liang Yue opened the note and it read: "At midnight, the world is downstairs, the truth."
Tianxiastairs, isn't that where Chu Ziyang stays?
The person who passed the note was Chu Ziyang.
In the middle of the night, come out to meet ghosts!
Liang Yue sneered and threw the note out of the window.
She would not go to see Chu Ziyang, and Chu Ziyang would not use him to do anything detrimental to his crazy father.
As for the truth and falsehood, Liang Yue doesn't want to know.
The carriage passed two streets and stopped again. The Mad King got on the carriage, and he was holding a food box in his hand.
Liang Yue saw that his expression was normal and he didn't seem to be unhappy, so she leaned over to see what delicious food he had brought.
