The real record of former fairy world bosses flirting with each other

Qin Li gritted his teeth and stared at Xianjun, but Xianjun didn't care at all. He stood up and walked to the desk beside him, sat down, and continued to pick up the bamboo slips to read.

Qin Li gritted his teeth.

He is not very old, but he has seen a lot in these years, especially when he has fallen to the bottom of the valley and tasted all the ups and downs. It is rare for him to show resentment on his face, but he did not hold back at this time. The teeth clucked and clucked, and they didn't hide it at all.

- Dare to play me? !

"Seven halls..." The ghost standing beside him called him with a complicated expression, before he finished speaking, he saw Qin Li's cannibalistic eyes turned towards him, which seemed to be a bit of a warning.

The ghost hesitated, "...A Li."

Only then was Qin Li satisfied, and stopped caring about Xianjun, his expression returned to normal, he looked him up and down, "It's okay, when I came here, I thought it would break my leg if I said less."

"...I'm fine." Wei San said, "A Li, why are you..."

The conversation was interrupted again, and a group of guards walked in from the door, with silver helmets and silver armor, full of energy.The leader was a burly man. He looked at the two of them, saluted them, and said politely, "...are you going by yourself or shall we tie you up?"

Qin Li and Wei San: "..."

Is this the number of roads in this fairy world? !

"Of course I will go by myself." Qin Li looked at Weisan and raised his eyebrows, "Let's go, it's better to be here than to be in the devil world."

"But..." Weisan didn't move, and frowned tightly, "Who knows what's waiting for us after them? I see..." He carefully glanced at Xianjun's direction, and said in a low voice: " I don't think the prime minister is a good person, and besides..."

His words were interrupted for the third time today. Qin Li pointed at himself at the head of the guards and said, "I'll go by myself. You should tie this up... Remember to keep your mouth shut."

Wei San: "..."

Qin Li stretched his waist, turned around and walked out, mumbling poisonously as he walked, "I'm really exhausted today, my lord..."

The leading guard looked at Weisan with great interest, "... Which binding method do you prefer?"

"I'll go by myself too!" Wei San stomped his foot in hatred, raised his foot and chased after Qin Li.

·

Mo Wu was bored in the room, and Bu Er was called by Si Ming to go to Zixiao side hall to discuss something, Bai Ze was still angry, so he simply wandered the street alone.

Naturally, the fairyland is not as lively as the mortal world, but it is not deserted either.He walked on the street for a while, and in the distance, he saw two people walking side by side in front of him. One was short, fat, and very handsome. Looking at his back, he was exactly the Old Master Yaoshi he had seen that day, and the other was tall and thin, with Dressed in a dark green robe, it looks like a bunch of straight bluegrass from a distance.

Mo Wu was bored, so he wanted to say hello to Old Master Yaoshi.

When he got closer, he heard the tall and thin immortal say worriedly: "Old gentleman, you suddenly mentioned yesterday that Changbai chopped the prime minister with the knife, which made me sleepless all night..."

"Hahaha!" Yaoshi Laojun laughed loudly: "Looking at this fairy world, only Changbai's residual power can make you, this orchid grass, sleepless."

"Isn't it?" Lancao Xianjun looked complicated, "As soon as I close my eyes, I can remember that when he provoked Bai Ze, the prime minister intervened and asked him to compensate Bai Ze, and that night he pulled out all my hair. The matter of the orchid grass going to build a nest for Bai Ze..." The orchid grass fairy sighed, "The phoenix is ​​sleeping on the sycamore branch, who wants to use the bird's nest... It's just a pity for my decades-old orchid grass... "

"Okay, Changbai was not the only one who played tricks on you back then." Elder Yaoshi said, "If he can come back, would you be willing?"

"Come back? If Immortal Changbai can be reborn, it will be no problem to pull out all the exotic flowers and plants in my room." Immortal Lancao paused, then flinched: "...But if he can come back , it’s better to notify in advance, so that I can hide all my treasures in time..."

Old Master Yaoshi continued to laugh.

The two were silent for a moment, and Immortal Lancao suddenly sighed softly, and said with emotion: "It's a pity, the prime minister and Changbai had one literary and one martial arts back then, and they were known as the twin walls of the fairy world. Although the two were somewhat at odds, they checked and balanced each other. Who said it wasn't a disguised form?" Accompanying? Now that Changbai is not here, there is no one in this fairy world to confront the prime minister, and I feel that the prime minister is a little more lonely."

"Yeah, I can't watch him go on like this anymore." Elder Yaoshi said, "It's better to have someone to accompany him, but now he's alone, and every day he's facing either the official document or the official who delivered the official document , It really makes people feel distressed. I think the Xuannv Fuliu who was ascended recently is not bad, she cooks good cakes and speaks softly. If she can get together with the prime minister, she will take good care of the prime minister..."

Mo Wu frowned.

This is a good point. Xianjun has been alone and independent for so many years. Mo Wu imagined the days back then, and his heart hurts. At this moment, he suddenly heard that someone was thinking about Xianjun. Mo Wu was grateful from the bottom of his heart.

But he still couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, as if he was looking forward to something that he had missed for a long time, but he couldn't get it himself, but if someone else took it, he still couldn't help but panic in his heart.

Fortunately, Xianjun is not an object, he is a person with flesh and blood and feelings.

Mo Wu curled his lips, he didn't go up to say hello to Old Master Yaoshi, and turned his head to walk towards Zhaixing Palace.

——In any case, he should find a way to get back the fairy book earlier.

·

The side hall of Zixiao Palace was clean, and Xianjun put the bamboo slips on the desk, and his expression was not good.

Si Ming stood aside for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Does the Prime Minister think there is something wrong?"

"Wangyue, Nujiang Tower, Wuyu, Chensha, and Jianhong Pavilion," Xian Jun frowned slightly, "It's really strange to choose these five places."

"Strange?" Si Ming wondered: "These five places are all in the hinterland of the fairy world, but the surroundings are not lively. They can transport the team to the fairy world without anyone noticing, and they won't be alerted in the first place... In any respect, it is the most suitable choice, why is it strange?"

"It's too suitable." Xianjun said: "It's so suitable... If one day I lead an army to attack the fairy world, I will definitely choose among these five positions."

"Prime Minister said..." Si Ming finally realized, his eyes widened slightly, "This..."

"There must be people in the Demon Realm who are very familiar with the fairy world to advise the Demon Emperor, otherwise, relying on the intelligence of the spies alone will not be able to do this." Xianjun said in a deep voice: "Now that the piles have begun, it shows that the Demon Realm has basically completed the preparations. It could explode at any time."

"Yes, the Prime Minister is right." Si Ming's head was already covered with cold sweat, and he frowned, "Prime Minister, then our next step..."

"Call the high-ranking immortals from Zhanting Division to the side hall of Zixiao Palace," Xianjun said, "Tell them to collect the wine, it's their job."

"Yes!" Si Ming nodded solemnly, "I'll go right away!"

He turned his head and walked out of the hall, and turned around and walked back after leaving the door for a while.

Si Ming pointed to the outside of the hall and said: "...Prime Minister, Fuliu Xuannv is here."

"Fuliu Xuannv?" Xian Jun said, "What is she here for?"

"I don't know." Si Ming said: "There is a food box hanging on his arm, presumably it is to deliver pastries to the prime minister."

Mo Wu didn't eat the leftover half-food box of pastries from last time, and he didn't want to eat any more after thinking about it.Xianjun waved his hand, "Let her deliver medicine to Laojun Shi, the old man loves to eat."

Si Ming nodded, "Okay, then I'll go and tell her that."

After a while, Si Ming came back again, a little helpless: "She refuses to leave, no matter how much she persuades her, she said that the pastry was specially made for the prime minister and must be given to you."

Xianjun frowned slightly.

"I think this Xuannv really cares about you, my lord." Si Ming said, "It looks so distressing. It's just a box of pastries anyway. It's a big deal...I'll help you eat."

Xianjun looked at him with a complicated expression, and suddenly remembered the last time Mo Wu pretended to be a pufferfish on the bed out of jealousy, and couldn't hold back a "puchi" laugh for a moment.

Si Ming couldn't figure out what Xianjun's inexplicable smile meant, so he responded with a puzzled face: "Then... are you going to let me in?"

Xianjun thought about it, and said: "Go and persuade, if you insist on not leaving, let her come in."

Si Ming nodded and said, "Yes."

After a while, Fuliu Xuannv entered the side hall gracefully, bowed to the fairy, and said softly: "Prime Minister."

Xianjun said politely: "Xuannv has worked hard."

"How can it be hard work to cook food for the prime minister?" Fu Liu smiled softly, looking at Xianjun with charming eyes, "Today we mainly make plum blossom cakes and apricot flower cakes, and the water is from the frozen spring on the top of Tianshan Mountain. I used..."

"Thank you Xuannv for your kindness," Xianjun interrupted politely, "It's a pity that I don't know how to gourmet. It's too wasteful to give such a good pastry to me. Next time, please give it to other immortals. Besides, Zi Xiao The hall is the office, not the place where Fuliu Xuannv should come."

Fu Liu paused, looking a little aggrieved, "...Prime Minister doesn't like Fu Liu's craftsmanship?"

"Since I don't understand, why don't you like it?" Xian Jun was polite, "I would like to thank Xuan Nu for your concern, and I will thank Xuan Nu again."

This is the third time to say thank you, it is already polite to drive away the guests, but Fu Liu heard the meaning of these words, but he didn't stop there.She frowned slightly, and said: "If the prime minister doesn't like it, I will do something else next time. Why should the prime minister be wronged by himself for not being able to understand? The prime minister is both civil and military, and has the talents of the world. Is there anything you don't understand?"

Xianjun looked at her for a moment, but didn't speak.

As soon as she quieted down, Fu Liu himself felt the inappropriateness of these words.However, in recent days, all the immortals have praised her very much, and more than one person has told her that the prime minister is elegant and most polite.With a trace of luck in her heart, she made her voice more soft and soft, nodded and said softly: "... Fu Liu just watched the prime minister working hard, and I couldn't help but feel distressed. Next time I will work harder, and I will definitely make the cake that the prime minister likes." of……"

No man can survive in such a soft voice, no.

Fu Liu raised her eyes slightly, her charming peach blossom eyes were three parts innocent and seven parts soft, which just met the eyes of Xianjun.Sure enough, Xianjun's expression was gentle, and he looked helpless, saying: "...I didn't expect Fuliu Xuannv to be such an innocent person."

Fu Liu was overjoyed in his heart, his winking eyes were like silk and he bent three points, and said softly: "Prime Minister..."

"Since Xuannv can't understand, then I will explain more clearly." Xianjun looked gentle, and his voice was like the spring breeze in April——

"Cakes, I don't like it."

"the last time."

"Don't send it away in the future."

"I don't even want to send it."

Finally, he said softly: "...do you understand?"

Fuliu... Fuliu was stunned.

She felt that her thinking was sluggish for a moment, and she couldn't reflect what was going on in her mind.

Just when her mind was trying her best to restart the processing, her blank mind suddenly remembered the first day she saw the mysterious girls in the fairy world-everyone welcomed her kindly, chatting about the needs in the fairy world. Something to pay attention to, one of the mysterious girls suddenly said solemnly: "Don't have any illusions about the prime minister."

The other mysterious girls nodded one after another, echoing earnestly.She didn't believe it, and she said in her heart that it's not that you are not beautiful enough to be liked?The prime minister has always been known in the Three Realms as a modest gentleman, and he is not a scourge, so how can he be so terrible?

Seeing that she didn't believe it, a Xuannv said sadly: "This is a lesson of blood. In the past, if you had said a few more words to the Prime Minister on the way, the next day you would like to mention that the Lord God of War personally went to the matchmaker once and said One time at a time... Let me tell you seriously, I have ascended for 600 years, the first time I know that there is a cowshed in the fairy world, it is the god of war who introduced me to a fairy official who is warm..."

Another Xuannv said seriously: "Don't blame Changbai all the time. Now Changbai has not been here for 300 years, and it will be a long time for the immortal king to return to the fairy world. Who do you see can come within three feet of him? Believe me, the prime minister has been here for so many years. Alone, in fact, all on my own ability..."

That's right, it's all...by...your...self...this...thing...

Now she finally began to believe those words that she had sniggered in her heart.

Xianjun waited for a long while, but the Xuannv who helped the willow was still alone, Xianjun finally got a little impatient, but as a well-known gentleman in the whole three realms, he naturally didn't get angry, smiled lightly, and his tone sounded a little bit Sincerely: "If you haven't understood yet, with Fuliu Xuannv's aptitude, I think you can return to the mortal world and practice ascension again."

Fu Liu: "..."

……

After a while, Si Ming walked in from the outside, turned around to look outside the hall in doubt as he walked, "Fuliu Xuannv...why did she leave crying?"

Xianjun looked at the bamboo slips in his hand with a natural expression, and said, "Maybe I am grateful for my teaching."

Si Ming Yile, looked at the food box placed in the corner of the desk, and was amazed: "You took other people's pastries, and then taught them to run out crying... After all, it is the prime minister, I admire you."

Xianjun stretched out the bamboo slips and knocked off Si Ming's hand that was stretching towards the food box.

Si Ming sneered, and retracted his hand in embarrassment: "The pastries made by Fuliu Xuannv are now the best in the fairy world. I don't know how many fairy families are full of praise for her. Prime Minister, you have been alone for so many years. Those old fairy We have long been eager to find you a fairy companion, and it has been delayed because of the fairy-devil war before, but now it has finally subsided, and there is such a lovely person again, prime minister, as far as I know, there are many people I want to match the two of you."

"Think about it, there will be chaos again soon, it's useless to think about it." Xianjun said: "...The people from the Zhanting Division have found it?"

"Yes." Si Ming said: "The War Tribunal Division listened to your orders a few days ago, and the frequency of military training has increased a lot recently. The news has passed, and their people will be here soon."

Xianjun nodded, and pointed to the food box on the desk with a scroll of bamboo slips: "Help me put it away, if that person is not angry enough tonight..." Xianjun thought about it, and said seriously: "It's because you didn't keep the pastries well enough. "

Siming: ...

Siming: ...? ? !