After rebirth, he became the favorite of the Moon Goddess.

"Oh, Your Highness Qichen, you are here!" Upon seeing this, Qingyu immediately greeted him with a smile, "Old minister, I am sorry that I missed you from afar, so please forgive me, Your Highness!"

"It's okay, I just heard that the hunting competition of the Qingluan tribe is very fun, so I came here to have a look." Qichen said with a smile.

"Your Highness Qichen, it is an honor for our Qingluan clan to come!" Qingyu said quickly.

Qichen nodded, paused for a moment, and then said: "By the way, I just saw Immortal Si Qin on the road. He should be arriving soon."

"Immortal Si Qin?" Qingyu paused, "What about His Highness the Crown Prince? Is he here?"

Qichen curled his lips slightly, glanced at Fufeng who was standing aside, and then said: "Immortal Si Qin just said that the invitation letter presented to His Highness by the Qingyu clan has been read by His Highness, but he has something to ask for." Since he was in trouble, Immortal Officer Si Qin was sent on his behalf."

"So that's it..." Qingyu was slightly disappointed, but soon he respectfully said to Qichen: "Since His Highness the Crown Prince has something important to attend to, I will not delay. Your Highness Qichen, you Please go to the palace to rest with me first. The preliminary round of the hunting competition will only start this evening. I will ask Qing Ning to accompany you for a walk."

"King Qingyu, you don't have to worry about me. It's nice for me and His Highness Jing Yu to chat together and take a look at the surrounding scenery." Qichen refused lightly.

"This..." Seeing what he said, Qingyu no longer forced himself, "In this case, I will not bother your two highnesses here."

"Ah."

After Qingyu left, Qichen finally couldn't help but came to Fufeng's side and asked in a low voice: "Brother Feng, what are you doing today?"

Fufeng raised the corner of his mouth and showed a faint smile, "Third brother, just think that I am bored and have some fun for myself."

"But this doesn't look like your usual style."

"Hmph, I'm just not used to what Qingyu said to my eldest brother. How arrogant is the Qingluan clan? How dare they not even take eldest brother seriously!" Fufeng snorted coldly and said in an indifferent tone.

"Let me see, this Qingyu King has angered our Crown Prince this time..." Jing Yu couldn't help but sigh when he heard what Fufeng said.

"Okay, okay, let's go in first." Qichen said, pulling Fufeng towards the palace.

Fufeng said nothing and followed the two of them into Qingluan Shrine.

……

The other side of the valley.

A pavilion.

Qing Ning, wearing a cloud-purple dress, was sitting in the pavilion quietly admiring the flowers.

I don't know how long it took, but Qingyu's figure suddenly appeared outside the pavilion.

"Ning'er, His Highness the Third Prince has already arrived, as well as the gods and immortals from various divine clans. Why do you still have the intention to drink tea here?" Qingyu asked in a deep voice while looking at Qing Ning in the pavilion.

Hearing her father's voice, Qing Ning slowly looked back at him, and then said lightly: "Father, I don't want to go! There is no one I like among those people!"

"You kid, are you still thinking about His Highness Yichu?" Qingyu asked.

"Father, I know in my heart whether I like His Highness Yichu or not. You don't have to worry about my affairs." After Qing Ning finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Stop!" Qingyu shouted.

"Father, is there anything else you can do?" Qing Ning asked with a slight frown.

"His Royal Highness Yichu has lost his cultivation, and it is even less likely that he will be able to protect you in the future!! How can such a person be your husband?" Qingyu shouted angrily, "Don't forget, you are I, the future heir of the Qingluan clan, as a father must find someone who can help you, do you understand?"

"I don't understand. I like Yichu and he also likes me. Isn't that enough?"

"You!!" Qingyu's face turned red because of her anger, "Are you going to disobey your father's order?!"

"Father..." Seeing Qing Yu's expression change, Qing Ning, although dissatisfied, did not argue with him again.

Seeing that his daughter did not speak, Qingyu stopped forcing her. After taking a deep breath, he said again: "You and His Highness Yichu have not known each other for a long time. Some feelings should be broken off! If our Qingluan clan wants to change If you want to be stronger, you can only marry with a stronger God Clan. Think about this yourself."

After saying that, he shook his sleeves, turned around and left.

Seeing Qing Yu leaving angrily, Qing Ning's personal fairy Ziyun stepped forward quickly and said, "Princess, don't be angry. The king did this for your own good. According to my maid, you should listen to the king. First, Let’s go to Qingluan Shrine to see it.”

"Alas." Qing Ning sighed, "But I only like him in my heart."

"My maid knows." Ziyun pursed her lips, "But you don't know the king's temper. Once he decides something, even ten horses can't pull him back."

Hearing this, Qing Ning's eyes clearly showed a hint of helplessness.

Ziyun was right. Her father was indeed a stubborn person. Once he decided to do something, it was useless to dissuade him.

Just when Qing Ning was about to leave, she suddenly saw two figures walking slowly not far away. One of them was Qichen in a gorgeous fairy robe, and the other was Fufeng in a white feather coat.

The two of them were walking and chatting, seemingly talking about something.

"Who are they? Why did they come here?" Qing Ning turned to look at Ziyun and asked.

"Princess, maid, go and ask." Ziyun said, and walked towards the two people.

Seeing Ziyun approaching, Fufeng and Qichen both stopped in unison.

"Who are you two?? Why don't you come over to salute my Princess Qing Ning after you meet her?!" Ziyun came to the two of them and asked loudly.

Upon hearing the question, Qichen first glanced at Qing Ning in the pavilion, then looked away and said to Ziyun calmly: "The princess of the Qingluan tribe is so arrogant. Ask her, can she bear my gift?" Are you up?"

Myself?

Ziyun was slightly surprised when he heard Qichen's self-proclaimed name.

Before she could speak, Qing Ning had already stood up and walked out of the pavilion, "Ziyun, don't be so presumptuous!! Why don't you salute His Highness!!"

"Your Highness??" Hearing this, Ziyun quickly knelt down on the ground, saluted Qichen respectfully and said, "Your Highness, forgive me! Your Highness, forgive me! It was my maid who was rude just now!"

"Okay, those who don't know are not guilty, you should get up first." Qichen said lightly.

"Thank you, Your Highness, thank you, Your Highness..." Ziyun quickly stood up and stood aside, not daring to speak any more.

Soon, Qing Ning arrived in front of Qi Chen. She stood still, knelt down on one knee, and saluted Qi Chen, "My lord, please pay homage to your highness!"

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