Brother, you don't want your sister to go crazy, do you?

Su Xiaoqing spoke first.

"This... Actually, since you left, I have gradually lost weight. After all, I am a prince and need to practice martial arts." Qinghong explained.

In fact, Qinghong only gave half of the reason. He lost weight and practiced martial arts, all in order to kill better.

What's more, the appearance and spirit can also make some feudal courtiers think that they have the dragon spirit of the emperor, so as to win them over better.

"So this is ah…"

"..."

After that, the two chatted without saying a word, and it seemed that they had gradually regained the feeling they had back then.

Qinghong also relaxed a lot.

It seems that Boss Xiaoqing still hasn't changed, how is that possible, how could Boss Xiaoqing call someone else master.

but……

Qinghong remembered some special hobbies among princes and nobles, like playing with other people's wives, and then let the wife continue to be with her husband, and the wife had to pretend to love her husband very much.

He knew this, and some of his subordinates did this kind of thing, but he didn't care, he turned a blind eye.

He knew this, so he was also a little scared... Xiaoqing's boss, would be that "wife".

And he... became that "husband", or the green turtle.

But Nan Keke at the side listened to Su Xiaoqing and Qinghong, the two childhood sweethearts chatting gradually, and couldn't help turning their eyes to Zeyu.

She also didn't want to recognize her brother Yu immediately, but it's a pity that now is not the time.

When she and Brother Yu recognize each other, there will be absolutely no chance for other women to take advantage of!

She wants to hold Brother Yu firmly in her hand!hold in my arms!

But Ze Yu frowned slightly at this time, without him, but he felt a little uncomfortable because he read what Su Xiaoqing was thinking.

'If I follow Fatty...he will definitely take good care of me, right?You won't be like that scumbag, just treat me as ~~...'

'It's just... that's impossible. '

Although, Ze Yu knew that Su Xiaoqing was just thinking about it, but it was inevitable that she still felt a little uncomfortable.

But it's okay to think about it... After all, Su Xiaoqing is not like Dongfang Yanran, whose eyes are all about herself, and she is completely willing to become her own plaything.

"It seems that it has not completely fallen."

Holding his head with his hands, Ze Yu leaned aside, watching Su Xiaoqing and Qinghong chatting calmly.

He remembered a little thing recorded in Dongfang Yanran's book "Hehuan Gong".

Use your own spiritual power to bind a small ball, and within the range of spiritual power fluctuations, you can freely control the vibration frequency of this small ball...

……

Soon, the carriage arrived at the palace.

Emperor Qingyun personally pulled back the curtain of the carriage and sedan chair for Ze Yu and others: "Several immortal masters have arrived at the palace, please get out of the carriage and go to the banquet."

"Okay, but... the flying of Yujian is quite tiring. My clothes are stained with a lot of dust. Since I am attending a banquet, please prepare a room for me. I will change into clean clothes before going to the feast."

Ze Yu said softly.

Emperor Qingyun froze for a moment, then nodded quickly: "Okay, I'll let people prepare the best bedroom for the three immortal masters."

"It's troublesome."

"No trouble, no trouble! It should be, it should be."

Emperor Qingyun smiled all over his face.

This made Qinghong on the side not dare to take a breath... The royal father, who is so majestic and stern on weekdays, would have such a time to make amends...

It's just that Su Xiaoqing and Nan Keke are a little confused.

In fact, their clothes are not very dirty, why do they have to change them specially?

But Nan Keke didn't think about it, anyway, she agreed to whatever brother Yu said, she was a gentle and virtuous woman who depended on her husband.

No, it's still a girl.

It's just that Su Xiaoqing's body trembled slightly, she felt that Ze Yu wanted to fill her up before the banquet.

But... in fact, she was right.

……

After changing into clean Taoist robes, the three of Ze Yu also arrived at the palace where the banquet was held.

Their positions were all arranged next to the emperor, and they were all at the top, which showed the awe and respect that Emperor Qingyun had towards Ze Yu and the others.

On this point, no one objected.

No one dared to discuss the status of immortal cultivators.

But what they were talking about was Qinghong who was sitting next to Su Xiaoqing.

Because of Qinghong and Su Xiaoqing's special childhood sweetheart relationship, Emperor Qingyun also thoughtfully arranged a seat.

However, Qinghong's position is a little lower next to Su Xiaoqing, not in the same row as Ze Yu and others, which means that his status is lower.

This made the princes below cast jealous and envious eyes.

"This position really makes me feel like I'm sitting on pins and needles..." Qinghong couldn't help laughing bitterly.

But after a wry smile, he looked at the other princes in the banquet, and his mind was silently moved.

That's right, Boss Xiaoqing is now an immortal master!

If he gets help from the other party, then the throne is probably within his grasp?

Qinghong, who has been polluted by the secular world, at this moment turned out to be taking advantage of her childhood sweetheart.

For the sake of the throne, he once exterminated a whole family, but he was just a childhood sweetheart, why... can't he be used?Obviously this is his advantage!

Qinghong began to think continuously in his heart.

It's just that Su Xiaoqing didn't think too much about it, she just treated Qinghong as an old friend and cared about him.

"It's okay. If you're afraid, I'll tell your father to keep you safe...huh?"

Su Xiaoqing originally spoke with a smile, but as soon as she finished speaking, her smile became a little stiff, her brows were slightly frowned, and her face began to turn red inexplicably.

"What's the matter, Xiaoqing?"

Qinghong couldn't help asking.

Su Xiaoqing tried her best to keep smiling and keep her legs from shaking: "No, it's nothing...~~"

Qinghong: "Is there really nothing?"

"real…"

Su Xiaoqing forced a smile to explain.

But Ze Yu put his middle finger on top of his index finger, and then his spiritual power spread slightly, and the intensity gradually increased.

"...Nothing, really, really!"

Su Xiaoqing's gaze slightly turned towards Ze Yu.

"Okay..." Qinghong didn't dare to ask any more questions, but she might feel a little uncomfortable as Su Xiaoqing.

Because after all, there are no such gadgets in this day and age.

Naturally, there is no doubt.

"What the hell are you trying to do? Don't take it too far!"

Su Xiaoqing couldn't help but send a voice transmission to Ze Yu, and glared at him.

But Ze Yu didn't reply, just looked at Su Xiaoqing with a smile, fingers still crossed on the chair, and the other hand held the wine glass.

Su Xiaoqing's body froze all of a sudden, and she couldn't help but grasp the handle of the chair tightly, and even the veins on her hands could be seen.

031 If the immortal master fell in love with my wife...

"Drinking a glass of wine in front of a large crowd of childhood sweethearts, you are truly an out-and-out pervert, junior sister."

Ze Yu's voice was transmitted into Su Xiaoqing's ears, but now Su Xiaoqing's face was flushed, and her thoughts were all on restraining her body from fluctuating.

So even if Ze Yu insulted her with words, she couldn't care about it now.

The shortness of breath was uneasy, and after panting, it gradually calmed down, and the blush on his face gradually faded.

On the other hand, Qinghong glanced at Su Xiaoqing from time to time.

Whenever Qinghong looked over to Su Xiaoqing, Su Xiaoqing's body would always tense up in astonishment, and then she would smile reluctantly.

"Junior Sister, do you like being watched by others? Or, do you actually like your childhood sweetheart? When he came over, I felt my spirit weapon being squeezed..."

There was a chuckle in Zeyu's sound transmission,

"Don't go too far!"

Su Xiaoqing clenched her fists and transmitted the sound with a flushed face.

"But you obviously have a lot of feelings, right? You really enjoy the feeling of being watched like this? You really have no sense of shame... Junior Sister."

"I beg you... Master, at least, at least don't use that kind of thing in front of Fatty... Please..."

Su Xiaoqing clenched her silver teeth lightly, and her tone softened at the moment.

So shameful, so embarrassing.

In front of a childhood sweetheart whom I haven't seen for many years... This is simply a huge torture.

Su Xiaoqing's expression looked ashamed and panicked, and then she tried to hold on to a smile that nothing happened.

It may seem distressing...

But Ze Yu could read her true inner thoughts.

"I'm so excited, when will the banquet end... I want to be master..."