The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain

Liuli? The man murmured and smiled, The name is not bad, just like yours, very beautiful.

Lin Qianxiao ignored the other party's teasing, Can you undo my Xianwei's body-holding technique?

With his hands behind his back, the man approached her leisurely, Do you know who I am?

Not very human.

Lin Qianxiao muttered silently, subconsciously took two steps back, not wanting to get too close to the other party.

In front of the public, the man was afraid of face and did not dare to go too far. After all, he was on someone else's territory.

Seeing Lin Qianxiao retreating, the other party stopped, My name is Yang Bo, and my father is Qilin Tianjun.

Lin Qianxiao pretended to have suddenly realized, Oh, then you are the young master of the Qilin clan?

Yang Bo's face was awkward for a moment, No.

no……

Lin Qianxiao slightly opened her almond eyes, looking innocent and pure, It's okay, even if it's not now, it will be in the future. You are outstanding in style and profound in cultivation, you must be the young master.

Hearing this, Yang Bo's face turned pale.

Because the real young master of the Qilin clan, his elder brother Hong An, was sitting behind him in a box on the second floor of Tianming Pavilion.

He scolded with an ugly face: Shut up, my Qilin God Clan's internal affairs, how can you allow a lower realm person to criticize!

Lin Qian covered her mouth with a frightened expression, Ah, can't I say it? I'm from the Lower Realm, and it's my first time in Tianwaitian. I don't understand these things. I'm sorry.

Lin Qian smiled and apologized heartily, but Yang Bo didn't hold on anymore, instead he felt that the girl in front of him was cute and cute, and he liked it even more.

He showed his handsome smile again, It's okay, I can teach you all these in the future.

Lin Qianxiao lost interest, Thank you for your kindness, can you unlock the body-holding technique on my Xianwei?

Don't worry, meeting is fate. You can get to know me the first time you come to Tianwaitian. This is the fate between you and me.

Yang Bo compared the Tianming Pavilion behind him, Why don't we go upstairs and drink a cup of fairy tea, sit down and have a good chat, and hope that the glass fairy will show her face.

Do I reward you?

Lin Qianxiao tried hard to resist the urge to exhale fragrance, Sorry, I'm not free, my elder brother is waiting for me to go back.

Yang Bo is not willing to give up easily, This matter is easy to handle, don't you still have a fairy guard, let him go back and report a letter.

Saying that, he directly passed Lin Qianxiao and bossed Xianwei, Go and reply to your master, just say that I will send Fairy Liuli back later.

Xianwei looked hesitantly at Lin Qianxiao, not to obey Yang Bo's order, but to consider whether to go back and send reinforcements.

Seeing Xianwei's plan, Lin Qianxiao was about to speak when there was a sudden commotion from outside the city gate behind him.

It's Chen Xiang chariot! His Highness the Son has come down.

Someone yelled loudly, Lin Qianxiao turned around subconsciously, and saw a chariot with five-colored aura slowly entering the city.

The whole body is colorful, and even the four wheels below are golden lotus flowers. When driving, the golden lotus is shining, solemn and magnificent.

What is even more amazing is that the cart is actually a blue dragon.

You know, Qinglong is one of the four holy beasts, and it is higher than the Celestial Clan Celestial Emperor.

And such a senior Qinglong who is respected by the Celestial Clan actually pulls a chariot for someone, which shows the identity and status of the owner of the chariot.

With the appearance of the agarwood chariot, there is a clear and cold fragrance in the air, like lotus, not lotus, or wood, not wood. Sniffing it lightly makes you feel refreshed and happy.

Lin Qianxiao sniffed her nose subconsciously. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that the fragrance was faintly familiar.

But before she could figure it out, the people around bowed and saluted one after another, Meet Your Highness the Son of Heaven.

Lin Qianxiao bowed and saluted along with everyone, but her eyes peeked at the Chen Xiang chariot that was coming this way.

It's a pity that the chariot is surrounded by gold veils, and the people inside cannot be seen.

She thought to herself that she should be able to see the real face of the Holy Son at the congratulatory banquet, and she must take a closer look to see if the other party looks like Jiang Zhi.

Lin Qianxiao was so engrossed in thinking that Chen Xiang didn't notice the chariot parked in front of her.

Lin Qianxiao didn't recover until she was gently pulled by Xianwei.

Seeing the colorful agarwood chariot parked in front of her eyes, Lin Qian smiled and blinked, and then realized that she was blocking the way.

She stepped back quickly, Sorry, I didn't pay attention.

Until enough space was left, Chen Xiang's chariot still stopped safely.

Lin Qianxiao was at a loss when she heard Qinglong say, What's going on? Don't you know that martial arts are not allowed in Tianyuan City?

Lin Qianzhi looked up and found that Qinglong was looking at the immortal guard who had been immobilized.

Yang Bo quickly explained: Senior Qinglong, I made a joke with Fairy Liuli, and I didn't fight.

Qinglong looked at him, What a joke, why don't you tell everyone to listen to it.

Uh……

Yang Bo looked hesitantly at the chariot with the golden gauze closed, and saw that the people in the car were silent, so he could only bite the bullet and say, I hit it off with Fairy Liuli, and I want to treat her to a cup of immortal tea. To actually offend the superior and the subordinate, this is a small punishment.

God hit it off right away.

Qinglong looked at Yangbo with the eyes of a dead person, and silently lit three rows of wax for him in his heart.

But he continued to ask: How did Xianwei offend you?

There was great confusion on Yang Bo's thick face, as if he didn't understand why Senior Qinglong insisted on asking the bottom line.

Could it be that senior Qinglong knew these people from the lower world? Want to support these lower realm people?

Thinking of this, Yang Bo couldn't help becoming nervous, Senior Qinglong calm down, I may have misunderstood, and now I will undo the body-holding technique on Xianwei.

After speaking, seeing that Qinglong was silent, Yang Bo quickly released the restraint for Xianwei.

The hold spell was removed, and Xianwei bowed to Qinglong before returning to Lin Qianxiao's side.

Thank you, Senior Qinglong, for saving Liuli from the siege.

Looking at Lin Qianxiao who was saluting respectfully towards him, Qinglong was as calm as a dog on the surface, but flustered inside.

Ouch, don't dare to be, don't dare to be, it's too late...

Princess, you are welcome. You are a distinguished guest of Yuqing Realm, and I should do this.

Qinglong's polite and slightly respectful attitude, combined with these words, immediately made Yang Bo's legs go limp.

He looked at Lin Qianxiao in amazement, May I ask the identity of Fairy Liuli...

I'm just a person from the lower world, and my status is definitely not as noble as that of your Qilin clan. As for the tea, drink it slowly by yourself, I'll go first.

Although she didn't understand why Qinglong would help her, since she was backed by someone, Lin Qianxiao just wanted to get away quickly.

After finishing speaking, she was about to take Mo Yu and the others away, but Qinglong's voice came from behind, Wait a minute, princess.

Lin Qianxiao sighed depressedly, turned around, with a cute and gentle smile on her face, Senior Qinglong, what else do you need?

The woman is already beautiful, and her smile is even more charming. Even the mature Qinglong can't help but feel flustered, let alone the Yang Bo who happened to see this scene.

The halazi is about to flow down...