"careful!"

With solemn eyes, Shen He quickly pulled Yun Jin to hide behind a big rock.

"Then, what's that voice, is it the guard of the ruins?" Yun Jin asked nervously.

"It roars so loudly, it should be a powerful monster." Shen He judged.

The two carefully poked their heads out from behind the stone, and looked towards the place where the sound came from before.

I saw their good friend Yingmei, wearing a black and white dress, sitting on a rock.

The jade feet clad in fleshy white silk were gently rubbed in the hands of a certain man.

There seemed to be big question marks on the heads of Shen He and Yun Jin.

At this time Yingmei seemed dissatisfied, she retracted her white silk jade feet, then sat gently on the man's body, twisted her waist to find a comfortable position, and obediently offered her fragrant lips.

"Why are travelers here, still, still doing this kind of thing!"

Yun Jin's face was flushed, she covered her face with her hands, and then peeked through the gaps between her fingers with her big eyes.

Shen He calmed down.

Without him, get used to it.

"That is the Master Fang Ning you want to see. In this case, there is no need to go to say hello, let's go find the floating stone."

"Wait! Your uncle? Immortal? And traveler??"

Xiao Yunjin was full of question marks.

"Don't you know? Uncle Fang Ning is very popular. Senior Sister Gan Yu, Liyue's Tianquan Xing and Yuheng Xing are all his companions. My master is also interested in Uncle Fang, but she is relatively useless."

After Fang Ning's uncle Fang Ning popularized his knowledge about men and women last time, Shen He made a special trip to get to know this uncle.

"Uncle Master likes to be passive, and a strong woman will have an advantage. This is how Tianquanxing takes the initiative. If you are as shy as Master, you should practice for another 2000 years."

Shen Herui commented on his master Liuyun Borrowing Wind Zhenjun.

After being brave for a while last time, True Monarch Liuyun Borrowing Wind retreated, presumably he was extremely shy.

Reminiscent of the fact that these two birds have been pulling each other for thousands of years, Shen He felt that the possibility of Master's attacking Master's Uncle might not be as great as his own.

"Tianquanxing... isn't Miss Ningguang? Is she in love with this Master Fang?" Yun Jin felt dizzy.

Are all you immortals this old-skinned?

This time, Yingmei made another coquettish voice, causing the two young girls to fall into silence, feeling a little restless in their hearts.

We all know that yawning is contagious, and so is fever.

"Forget about the traveler, let's go find the pumice stone."

Shen He exercised his mind, suppressed the strange feeling, and pulled Yun Jin away.

Not long after they left, Ayaka from the third road arrived.

"Why do I always see Master Fang Ning doing such things..."

Ayaka was almost helpless.

Lei Dianzhen: "This is fate."

After watching it for 10 minutes, Linghua patted her blushing face lightly:

"Linghua, oh Linghua, how can you be so useless and indulge in peeking!"

"The rice wife is still waiting for you to save her!"

Ayaka left.

Yingmei, who was sitting in Fang Ning's arms during the intermission, suddenly felt... a bit dull.

[Picture: Qiqi Birthday]

Chapter 155

Finally came the day of the Sea Lantern Festival. From day to night, the entire Liyue Harbor was buzzing with people, and the lights of the lanterns converged into rivers, flowing on the streets.

This will be Liyue's most special sea lantern festival, and at the same time, it will also be the last "delivery ceremony".

"Although Dijun has never passed away, after leaving office, it is a new beginning for both Liyue and Dijun himself. This is also a kind of rebirth."

A certain Hutao hall master moved Qixing with these words, and they approved funds for Hutao to make a special gift ceremony to bid farewell to the emperor.

Zhongli Keqing in the Hall of Death, served as Dianyi's technical consultant.

At this time, Zhongli and Ruotuo, carrying all kinds of snacks, wandered the streets of Liyue. They came to the port and visited the lantern made of pumice stones in the image of the rock king.

"According to the process, it seems that this sky lantern will ascend to the sky and then explode?"

Ruo Tuo took a guidebook for the Sea Lantern Festival and looked at Zhong Li.

"This kind of large lanterns used to commemorate immortals, the process is the same." Zhongli said.

"But you're still alive."

"Well... In terms of general rationality, it's good for the children to be happy."

Zhong Li is quite tolerant.

"I heard that Qixing is planning to build a monument to the emperor, old friend, let's take a photo together then."

"Okay, okay."

Ruo Tuo was about to agree, but suddenly the person next to him interrupted him to answer.

Ruo Tuo:?

Who is your tail, besides me, who else dares to recognize the identity of Morax's old friend?

But it was a bard wearing white silk and small leather shoes who could not tell the difference between male and female.

"It's you, Barbatos." Zhong Li nodded slightly.

"Old man, you finally want to touch it. What are your plans for the future?"

"Naturally, it's to do things that I didn't have time to do before. But the most important thing is to go to Dao Wife to protect me, Immortal Liyue."

Zhongli Road.

"Then I'll come with you, it's just a tour."

"it is good."

The two gods talked to each other and planned a retirement travel plan.

Brother Tuozi: ...

What's going on, this is the atmosphere that I can't do it alone?

"Ruo Tuo, when I go to Dao Wife, Li Yue will temporarily ask you." Zhong Li looked at Ruo Tuo and said.

The eyes are full of trust in old friends.

Brother Tuozi: "Let's go."

Damn it, I really want to travel with Morax!

……

……

On the Qunyu Pavilion, Ningguang holds a teacup, watching Liyue's flowing bright street, while rubbing her lover's calf with her jade feet painted with red nail polish, feeling comfortable and satisfied.

"Why did you cancel A Li's speech? I've written the speech."

Fang Ning asked sullenly.

If it was Gan Yu, she would obediently complete all the tasks assigned by Fang Ning, but Ning Guang was not so obedient, she always had her own ideas.

Fang Ning basically wrote or polished the manuscripts of Lord Yan's annual "Invitation to Xian Dianyi". Fang Ning was always very proud when the sentences in it were circulated in Liyue and even the entire Tivat.

This time, Fang Ning spent one night writing the [-]-character majestic essay. It took more than three hours just to read it.

Fang Ning was sure that after listening to this speech, Prince Yan and the people of Liyue would be moved to tears.

"I read the manuscript written by the head of the family. It's really good, but this time, it's better to be more romantic."

Supporting her pretty face with her bare hands on the table, Ning put her long white legs on Fang Ning's lazily.

Fang Ning's eyes and hands were quickly attracted by the dazzling white legs, and he forgot about the speech.

Everyone in Liyue should thank Lord Tianquan for avoiding the torture of listening to Lord Yan read the manuscript for three hours.No matter how magnetic and pleasant the voice of King Yan is, he still can't stand it for three hours.

Of course, if it was Di Ji, everyone might welcome it.

Ningguang closed her eyes slightly, enjoying the feeling of her legs being caressed, and retracted her plain white legs before her body softened.

"Okay, let's do the rest after we're done."

As he said this, Ning Guang pressed his soft body up, hugged Fang Ning, and looked at the scene beside His Majesty Qun Yu together.

Occasionally, one or two sky lanterns flew from nowhere, flying higher than the eyes of the two of them.

"Aren't you going down?" Fang Ning asked.

Ningguang shook her head and said, "No. I'm already planning to resign from the position of Tianquanxing and concentrate on practicing immortal arts."

This time at the Sea Lantern Festival, Ningguang will also bid farewell to Liyue.

Of course, she doesn't intend to let go of business matters.

Among the immortals, there are people like Liuyun who study mechanics, and there are old-fashioned people like Narumi Qixia and her own man.

An immortal who is greedy for money, the emperor would not care too much about it.

"Hey."

Fang Ning suddenly sighed.

"what happened?"

"I'm thinking about my manuscript again."

Ning Guang: "..."

If there are no thighs to touch with both hands, the brain will be occupied by IQ again, right?

"I'll make you forget about it," Ning Guang said.

Fang Ning will play an important role in the ceremony of sending the immortals later, and Ningguang can't let him go on stage with his worries... Well, this reason can convince himself.

"Cold or hot?"

Ning Guang took out two glasses of water and asked.

"Well... it's cold."

Fang Ning didn't know what Ning Guang was going to do, so he said something casually.

Ningguang raised her slender neck, drank the cold water together with crushed ice cubes, and held it in her mouth.

Dianyi's previous programs probably won't be available anymore.

No way, who made me like him so much...

In Fang Ning's astonished eyes, Ning Guang leaned down with puffed up cheeks.

Fang Ning shivered, leaned on the back of the chair, stroked his smooth white hair, and gradually relaxed.

……

……

The sea is born in the dying night, and Jiang Chun enters the old year.

The time for the transition from old to new has finally arrived.

After a whole night of carnival, the Sea Lantern Festival reached its climax.

The Dijun Xiao Lantern lighted up slowly, and the body of the lamp overflowed with light spots.

Under the left and right of Xianshu, Xiaodeng truly "lived" over.

The "Lord Rock", which every Liyue person is familiar with, slowly took off from the base, hovered over Liyue, flew over every street, sprinkled light spots, and illuminated the entire Liyue Port.It was like saying a final farewell.

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