Yu Changqing always felt that others looked at him strangely today.

Frowning, Yu Changqing suppressed the irritability in his heart, and looked expressionlessly at the third person who pretended to be in front of him intentionally or unintentionally today.

The man was dressed in white, and his appearance was very handsome and romantic, which is not bad in the world of cultivation where beauties frequently appear.

"What's the matter with you?" Yu Changqing adjusted the corners of his mouth and revealed a false smile. The man couldn't help but blushed slightly, and his eyes were filled with glistening water.

"That... Zhenjun, I wonder if you are free today..."

Yu Changqing looked at him silently.

For some reason, a sense of boredom arose in his heart, as if this person would be an eyesore if he stayed in front of him for another second, and he just wished to drive him away like a fly.

It doesn't mean that the long-term love is driving people away by itself, and there is a yin and yang voice:

"I looked at the day, and the peach blossoms haven't bloomed yet. Is someone so excited?"

Hearing the mocking words, the male cultivator naturally knew that he was referring to himself, and his face immediately turned pale.

He was like a peacock spreading its tail before, but now it is like a decadent rooster, putting away all the feathers that were trembling and showing itself, and left dejectedly.

But even so, before he left, he was still looking at Yu Changqing with those sticky eyes.

Seeing the male cultivator leave, Yu Changqing secretly heaved a sigh of relief, then turned his head away, and the words he said were all cheap and good-looking:

"Why are you hanging out here when you're not dealing with your own business?"

"Bah! You are really repaying your kindness with revenge!" The man snorted, and slowly walked out from the dark, but it was a man with a bit mean face, holding a fan made of green bamboo.

Luo Fanger has an elegant name, but his mouth always kills people.

Yu Changqing was unmoved by his accusations, but Luo Fanger had been working with him for a while, and although there were always a few confrontations on weekdays, both sides had a good impression of each other, and they were quite willing to be friends .

Just admitting in his heart does not mean he is willing to admit defeat, Yu Changqing glanced around, deliberately released a coercion, dispelled those dark eyes, and then waved his hand to form a barrier.

Now there are only the two of them left here, so they have relaxed a lot, Luo Fanger is not polite, he took out a jug of wine and was about to unseal it, but someone stopped his fingers.

"Why? We've known each other for so long that we can't drink a jar of wine from you?" Luo Fanger stared.

Yu Changqing slowly opened his fingers and rescued the jar of wine.

Putting the spirit wine into the storage bag, he said, "This is for Your Majesty."

Luo Fang'er's cheeks twitched: "...All right." He should have guessed what this kind of good thing is for Yu Changqing.

Without the best one, Luo Fanger decided to settle for the next best thing and opened a bottle of a slightly worse one. After confirming that Yu Changqing would not hinder him again this time, he opened the seal and took a swig from the bottle.

He seemed a little unhappy, Yu Changqing didn't ask the reason, but thoughtfully said: "Don't you think today is a bit strange, it seems that someone is always looking for an excuse to talk to me."

Luo Fanger shook his hand holding the wine jar, and the wine spilled all over his face, he put down the bottle and wiped his face quickly, then looked at Yu Changqing with a surprised face and said, "You don't know what day it is today? "

"What day?"

Confirming that Yu Changqing's face was genuine doubts, Luo Fang'er looked at him speechlessly and said, "Today is Qixi Festival, why do you think those people are looking for you?"

Yu Changqing was taken aback.

Tanabata?

Now everything makes sense, those shy and timid eyes, the eyes that want to refuse and welcome, and the sticky words are all for this.

Luo Fanger said again: "I'm afraid you don't know how popular you are in the fairy palace, right? Although you always have a straight face on weekdays, you can't help but have a good face. It's a shame that those people are so biased. Wood, I don’t know how to see through the face to the essence to understand my goodness.”

Yu Changqing completely ignored Luo Fang'er's words, thinking of those people, his eyes became a bit more unrelenting - when his family was in decline, those people regarded him like a garbage maggot, but now they are all posted up.

Not willing to share adversity, but want to share wealth, how can there be such a good thing in this world?

Feeling a little depressed, Yu Changqing stretched out his hand, and a jar of wine automatically fell into his hand, anyway, there was no one else here, so he imitated Luo Fanger's movement and directly opened the mouth of the jar and drank it.

The spicy wine poured into the esophagus, which lifted his spirits.

He is always somewhat lacking in interest today, perhaps because of the absence of the Immortal Venerable.

His Majesty said yesterday that he was going out to get together with his friends today, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but today is Qixi Festival, now that he wants to come to Changqing, he feels a little uncomfortable.

That friend, is it really just a friend?

But the matter of the Immortal Venerable is not something he can comment on. Although the Venerable is now relying more and more on him, Yu Changqing is not the kind of person who will push forward.

The melancholy in his heart could only be poured down with spiritual wine, mixed with a bit of bitterness that he didn't even notice.

The two drank a few sips of wine silently, and finally Luo Fang'er couldn't stand the awkward atmosphere, and threw the wine jar in his hand vigorously, making a cracking sound, accompanied by Yu Changqing's eyes.

He patted Yu Changqing's shoulder and said, "Hey, haven't you ever wondered why those people confessed to you today?"

Yu Changqing rested her chin on one hand, and gave him a sideways glance: "If you want to sue, you can sue, what reason do you need?"

Luo Fang'er sneered: "That's because you are always sticking to your superior, but Qixi is alone, so they feel that they have a chance."

There was something strange in his words, and Yu Changqing was a little strange, as if he didn't know whether there was any connection between these few words.

Luo Fang'er was about to fall in love with him, and he smiled mysteriously: "Speaking of which, I always deliver news to Your Majesty on weekdays, and those who love Your Majesty want to take my hand and give you many gifts today, don't worry , I stopped it for you."

stop?

If Yu Changqing would criticize Luo Fanger's behavior on weekdays, but when he heard it at this time, his face darkened: "Huh?"

Luo Fanger said: "What? There are a lot of suitors for him, and these gifts alone fill up three of my storage bags!"

Yu Changqing breathed silently, suppressing the evil fire rising in his heart: "Let me see."

Luo Fang'er took out the storage bag, and when he tipped it down, a pile of spirit treasures fell out with a crackling sound.

Yu Changqing stretched out his fingers and clicked through those things one by one. Every time he looked at them, his mood became worse, and before he finished watching them, dark clouds covered his face.

Luo Fang'er clicked her tongue, thinking that the smell of vinegar could be smelled ten miles away.

Yu Changqing finally couldn't stand it anymore, he pushed those things aside, and said coldly: "Take them all back, Immortal Palace doesn't accept these messy things."

"Heh... Is it because the fairy palace doesn't accept it, or you don't want the venerable to accept it." Luo Fang'er taunted habitually, and put those things away again.

Seeing that the sun was setting, Luo Fanger also planned to go back home. Before leaving, he looked at Yu Changqing's somewhat desolate figure, and finally couldn't help but said: "Actually, I think you can look away."

Yu Changqing:?

Luo Fang'er said: "Although your lord is good, he is too far away. You should not hang yourself on a tree. There are still many good people in the cultivation world."

Yu Changqing:? ? ?

He felt that he knew every word Luo Fanger said, but he couldn't understand the words together.

"Look at the people who admire Your Majesty can line up all the way from the gate of the Immortal Palace to Xizhou, but everyone knows that they have nothing to do, so they just think about it... People always have to look away!"

After speaking, Luo Fang'er was almost moved by himself - it was rare for him to persuade people so gently instead of ridiculing!

Yu Changqing sat there with a dull expression.

Luo Fang'er patted him on the shoulder, took another jar of spirit wine and walked out. Yu Changqing seemed to be still in a daze and did not stop him.

There was a red glow in the sky outside, Luo Fang'er looked at it, and saw a ray of light falling towards the fairy palace from the sky, so he knew that it was the return of the immortal.

He sighed, thinking about Changqing. This person usually looks shrewd, but emotionally he is a bit stupid. The way he usually looks at Xianzun is really obvious.

Luo Fang'er never considered it. Before he said this, Yu Changqing never considered the possibility that he liked the immortal.

After all, Yu Changqing has worked hard to practice immortality since he was a child, and then encountered a catastrophe at home. How can he have the time and thought to taste love, and the immortal is kind to him, and Yu Changqing respects him very much on weekdays, let alone dare to think about it One point, I didn't even notice it.

Yu Changqing was in a daze for a while, and woke up when he saw the Moguang. He knew that the Immortal Venerable was back, so he hurried to the past, wanting to be the first person the Immortal Venerable saw when he came back.

He only took one foot, but his heart was full——

... What did he do in the past?

Today is Qixi Festival, and he is only a subordinate of the Immortal Venerable, so what is the significance of the past?

Yu Changqing's heart was slightly sour, but he still called out the magic weapon and flew to the palace of the immortal.

There was a figure standing in the quiet courtyard. Yu Changqing thought it was a fairy at first, but he stopped when the person turned around.

There was a hint of doubt in Yu Changqing's eyes, that person looked like the immortal, but his temperament was subtly different. He stood there, his cultivation base was invisible, but his face was very pale.

"You are?" Yu Changqing frowned and asked.

The man glanced at him, but turned his body slightly and said: "The Immortal Venerable is in the main hall."

His words were instructive, and Yu Changqing suppressed the suspicion in his heart, and walked to the place he said.

Sure enough, the Immortal Venerable was sitting there, and when Yu Changqing came in, the man in the white shirt raised his head, although he didn't speak, there was a doubt in his gilt eyes, and he silently asked him what was the matter.

Yu Changqing pursed his lips, and said in a low voice: "This subordinate heard that the Immortal Venerable is back, so I came here to pay my respects."

Xianzun still didn't speak, he nodded, and then signaled Yu Changqing to continue.

Yu Chang fell silent for a while, and Luo Fang'er's words rang in his ears again.

"This subordinate is bored today, and there is a doubt in my heart that I can't solve, so..." Yu Changqing stopped talking at this point, he smiled, and when he spoke again, the subject changed, and what he originally wanted to say changed : "Now that I have seen Your Majesty, my heart is very peaceful, and the original problem has disappeared."

Xianzun tapped lightly with his fingers on the table. Although he was still silent, he wanted to ask Yu Changqing—so what are you here for?

Yu Changqing also knew that his actions were a little thoughtless, he took out the altar of carefully brewed spiritual wine from the storage bag, and said: "My lord, this is specially brewed by me, I want you to taste it .”

Immortal Venerable's eyes slid over the wine jar, he nodded slightly and said: "You have a heart."

Yu Changqing hooked the corners of his lips, seeing that the immortal put away the wine jar, he knew in his heart that he should also leave.

But before leaving, he said, "Your Majesty, do you know what day it is today?"

Xianzun didn't care about his sudden post, he turned his head and followed Yu Changqing's words: "What date?"

Yu Changqing laughed again: "...no days."

Immortal Venerable: ...

Immortal Venerable: "You can step down." What on earth is this man here for?

Yu Changqing withdrew from Xianzun's sight, and when he left there, the corners of his mouth became more and more curved, looking extremely happy.

It turned out that His Majesty didn't know what day it was today.

It seems that Luo Fanger didn't say anything wrong.

Yu Changqing didn't use the weapon any more, but slowly walked back to her residence, the original boredom disappeared.

It's just that he still has a problem - is he acting so obvious?

He made up his mind that he must restrain himself in the future, so as not to let others see the signs and make jokes for nothing.

He thought beautifully, but he didn't know that sometimes no matter how introverted a person is, he can't help but show that gleam of love when facing the one he loves.

And he is one of them.

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