The crazy boss took me to win in the world of cultivating immortals

Ning Moqing has read too many novels and TV series, and is very familiar with some old romance plots.

A little maid escaped on the eve of her master's banquet to recruit a son-in-law.

Because of what?

The probability of doing it for yourself is almost slim.

Otherwise, knowing that the Dragon Palace is heavily guarded at this time to welcome visitors from all directions, why would you want to escape at this time?

Obviously irrational.

Unless her master wants to force her into a substitute marriage.

But Qingqing herself said that she had something to do, so it was not about escaping.

Then this matter is easy to guess.

Sure enough, as soon as Ning Moqing finished speaking, Qingqing's expression immediately became nervous.

Queshu couldn't stand these boring conversations that went around and around, so he closed the folding fan and interjected coquettishly.

"Okay, I understand everything. I have a mouth. Let me speak."

As he spoke, he took a step forward to seize the best camera position and shook the folding fan in his hand in a cool manner.

"Does your third princess not want to get married?"

"Does your third princess have friends or lovers in Zhulang City?"

"Did your third princess ask you to come to Zhulang City to send a message or deliver a letter?"

He asked questions three times in a row, going straight to the soul, with deadly moves, leaving Qingqing completely unable to resist.

But it's not over yet!

Queshu lived up to his reputation as a peacock, he would bloom wherever he went, wishing that everyone in the world would know his talent and beauty.

When he saw Qingqing being exposed by him, he showed a dumbfounded expression.

Feeling secretly happy, he changed an angle that he thought was very handsome and continued to exude charm.

"Let me tell you this, since the old Dragon King has sent people to arrest you, he naturally already knows about this."

"You have sent a message or finished sending a letter, and are you still planning to go back? Are you going back to die?"

"Your third princess doesn't do things with her head. If she falls in love with some god and asks you to send a message to heaven, I can understand."

"Asking a mortal for help? It's simply unreasonable for me to ask you for help."

Queshu thought he was handsome and thought that Qingqing would be impressed by his intelligence and wit.

Unexpectedly, when he looked up, Qingqing had an angry expression.

huh?

Que Shushu was puzzled, why didn't this girl follow the procedure?

Not only was Qingqing not impressed by Queshu's intelligence, Qingqing felt that this man was simply sick.

She didn't curse anything, but calmly narrated: "I am indeed here to deliver a letter for my princess, but it's not a letter asking for help from my lover."

"My princess rescued a scholar named Si Jing'an from the sea a few years ago."

"The scholar was grateful, but he had no choice but to come from a poor family and didn't have anything to give as a thank you gift, so he gave the princess a calligraphy and painting."

"The princess liked the painting very much. From then on, she often went ashore secretly to chat with the scholar."

"The scholar is full of talent and ambition, and will definitely achieve something in the future. But the princess has been trapped in the Dragon Palace since she was a child, yearning for the beautiful mountains and rivers he talks about."

"The princess admires the scholar, and the scholar respects the princess. They regard each other as confidants and agree to meet once a month."

"Now, the princess may be about to get married, and the scholar is about to leave home and go to the capital to take the imperial examination."

"I tell you the truth, I came to Zhulang City to deliver a letter on the orders of the princess. What I delivered was the last letter of farewell."

"The love between men and women in this world is not all love between men and women."

"At least I know that my princess is not in love with Si Jing'an. What she loves is the beautiful mountains and rivers in Si Jing'an's painting. What she loves is the freedom she has longed for all her life."

As for catching up with herself, Qingqing didn't say much.

She knew that this trip was dangerous, but everything was done of her own free will, so she had no regrets.

Queshu was stunned for a moment by Qingqing's words, and his blooming feathers were immediately put away.

Ning Moqing pulled him away and asked him to go to the side to make him look embarrassed.

He praised without hesitation: "Miss Qingqing is really a sensible person! After listening to what the girl said, I felt that we must help with this!"

"Miss Qingqing is going to find the scholar named Si Jing'an now? Let's go! We will escort you there!"

"We will accompany you back to the Dragon Palace later! Don't worry, I... the master is here! The Dragon King shouldn't embarrass you too much."

Naturally, Ning Moqing didn't have much face, so when she was saying nice things, she wisely took a turn and took Ye Chen along with her.

Ye Chen didn't say a word from beginning to end, but when Ning Moqing mentioned it, he nodded in agreement.

If it weren't for his outstanding appearance, noble temperament, and dazzling image.

Most others thought he was Ning Moqing's bodyguard or some such.

Of the three men, he was the most outstanding.

Although Helan and Queshu were not bad, compared with him, they still lacked a bit of majesty.

Qingqing could tell with her eyes that he should be the eldest among the four.

Thinking that since they received the message from Lord Dragon King to attend the banquet, they must be some kind of gods in the sky, right? Not the kind of little fairy!

Then he bent down and could not refuse Ning Moqing's kindness, so he saluted them and thanked them: "In this way, I thank you all."

When Ye Chen heard the word "Shangxian", he thought it was a curse.

It was only now that he appeared on the stage that he finally spoke the first line of Chrysostom.

"It's not an immortal, it's an evil spirit!"

His voice was cold and his attitude wasn't very good. Qingqing was so frightened that she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Ning Moqing took out the post and handed it to her, asking her to open it and read it.

Qing Qingcheng opened it with fear, and it was clearly written on it——

We sincerely invite Lord Demon...

Mozun...

Before Qingqing could recover from the shock, she heard Ning Moqing approaching and saying, "You should know by now that we are really not here for your third princess, right?"

"Our Lord, we simply came here to have a meal and consolidate our relationship with the God Realm."

"Taking a step back, even if my lord wants to marry you, your Dragon King will never marry your precious daughter to our lord, right? Everyone knows that!"

"So, please relax. Your sending a message to the third princess is just a piece of cake for us."

"Miss Qingqing, you can do what you want to do, but you just have to remember that this kindness will be credited to my second brother."

"..."

What bad thoughts could Ning Moqing have?

According to Que Shushu's words, Ning Ning just wanted to gain a good impression of He Lanlan~