The devil is below, I am the master

Temple of Divine Fire.

Recently, due to the arrival of Princess Tianlan, there was a gust of wind in the inner court, and many immortals felt uncomfortable with it.

The koi in the Yaochi didn't like to come out, and the flowers of Fairy Furong were blown to pieces, and the dark moon palace became even more gloomy and cold.

Only the Shenhuo Temple, under the protection of Zhu Rong's descendants, is still in a warm and comfortable environment.

Zong Chen had just received the list of gifts from his subordinates, and was about to report to the Lord with the list.

"My lord." Zong Chen saluted respectfully.

Yan Fei was still dealing with thick papers, and there were a few small plates filled with snacks on the table, but they were so full that no one seemed to have touched them.

Seeing Zong Chen coming, Yan Fei put down the pen in her hand, and asked first: "I heard that Wen Ran is sick?"

Zong Chen was slightly taken aback, and then replied: "Yes, I think it's because the wind has been strong recently."

Common ailments of immortals like him and the Lord would never come to them at all, and only Wen Ran, who was a little sick, would get sick from time to time.

But Yanfei instructed: "Let's send some medicine over there."

"Yes." Zong Chen responded immediately, "My lord, the gifts from Nuwa Palace that Princess Tianlan sent with me have also been counted, please have a look."

Yan Fei took the list and scanned it roughly, "This Nuwa spirit stone is interesting, is there any in Yuelao Pavilion?"

"……No."

"Didn't you give away two? Take out one and give it to Wen Ran to play with."

Although Zong Chen has long been used to this behavior of the lord, he couldn't help but feel a little pain when he thought that it was the relic of the spirit stone used by Nuwa Empress to mend the sky.

"My lord, this subordinate knows that you treat him well, but it's useless to keep his little spiritual power?"

What a waste of money.

Yanfei glanced at him, and after a while said: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Zong Chen: "..."

Yan Fei waved her hand: "Together with the medicine, hurry up and send it."

Zong Chen had no choice but to respond: "Yes."

Having been by Yanfei's side for many years, his work efficiency is still very reliable. After receiving the order, he went to the warehouse to take out the things to be delivered, and rushed to Yuelao Pavilion in person.

Although Yuelao Pavilion is one of the five divisions of the inner court, because the business under its jurisdiction is mainly in the human world, and Yuelao himself often looks like he stays out of the matter, so there are almost no immortals who come here to work here in the past.

However, after Zong Chen finished delivering the things, when he was coming out of the gate of Yuelao Pavilion, he saw a crane cart stopped not far away.

Princess Tianlan from Nuwa Palace is probably the only one who knows how to use a crane cart. Zong Chen immediately guessed the identity of the person in the cart.

Soon, Princess Tianlan got out of the car slowly with Wan'er's support.

The pink shirt is really eye-catching.

After Princess Tianlan got out of the car, she almost immediately glanced at Zong Chen on the other side.

Wan'er next to her immediately shouted: "Hey! Isn't that Lord Zong Chen next to Lord Yanfei?"

Princess Tianlan seemed to be very surprised, and quickly took a closer look: "Ah, it really is."

Saying that, the two walked towards Zong Chen with small steps.

Although Zong Chen couldn't bear to stay here for a long time, he bumped into him after all, so he had no choice but to salute: "Princess."

"Your Majesty Zong Chen, you don't need to be too polite. It's a coincidence that the weather is beautiful!" Princess Tianlan greeted with a smile.

Zong Chen looked up at the clouds beside him that had been blown away by the strong wind recently: "..."

Tian Lan finally realized that what she said was a slap in the face, and quickly forcibly revealed this chapter: "Since I came to the inner court, I don't have any friends who can talk to me. I went out for a walk today when I have nothing to do. I didn't expect to meet Zong Chen." My lord, I haven't seen Lord Yanfei these days, how is he doing?"

Zong Chen replied blankly: "Master Yan Fei is very good, if the princess has nothing else to do, I will go back first."

"Hey, Zong—"

Before he finished speaking, Zong Chen had already saluted, turned around and left gracefully.

Seeing Zong Chen's rapidly disappearing figure, Princess Tianlan was too embarrassed to speak.

Wan'er could only comfort her: "Princess, I heard that he has a lot of things on weekdays, so he must be too busy."

Tian Lan grabbed the corner of her sleeve and said displeasedly: "No matter how busy you are, don't you even have time to say a few words? Besides, doesn't he still have time to come out?"

After hearing this, Wan'er also said strangely: "That's right, what is Master Zong Chen doing here—"

She turned around and looked, "Isn't this Yue Lao Pavilion?"

They heard that Yan Fei's subordinates were coming out of the Shenhuo Temple and heading in this direction, so they hurriedly packed up and rushed out, just to block him on the way.

In a moment of urgency, they didn't notice where they blocked people, and only then did they react.

Tian Lan immediately recalled that little Yuelao who slowly walked out from behind the wine table at the banquet that day.

At first glance, the lips are red and the teeth are white. If you don't know, you may think it is a girl from which family!

"You still mentioned that little Yuelao. Ever since the Emperor of Heaven handed over the selection of relatives to him, I haven't watched him do anything. Otherwise, how could Zong Chen run so fast? I have to keep an eye on him personally and run out to stop him. people."

Since meeting Yan Fei for the first time, Tian Lan has been hanging on her body with one heart, and when she is free these few days, she will think of it from time to time, but it is a pity that Yan Fei is too busy, and there are few opportunities to go out of the palace on weekdays, so she can't touch her at all. superior.

Wan'er thought for a while, and suddenly had an idea: "Princess, since we're all here, why don't we go in and have a look, so that the selection of relatives can be put on the agenda as soon as possible."

Tian Lan was not very happy: "It would be too condescending for me..."

After Wan'er persuaded for a while, Tian Lan agreed to go in.

But she came at an unfortunate time, because Wen Ran was lying on the bed with a high fever.

It was a little boy named Qingfeng who came out to greet him.

Tian Lan suddenly felt that she had been slighted, so she said that this kid is unreliable!

Seeing this, Wan'er also became upset, they enjoyed unlimited respect and favor in Nuwa Palace, why did a little Yue Lao want to ride on them when they came to the inner court?

"What's your name Wen Ran? If it doesn't work, tell the Emperor to change someone. What's the matter with dragging our princess? It's too rude!" Wan'er is not stupid, and she knows how to put a rude name on Wen Ran. head.

Qingfeng became impatient when he saw this suddenly, and quickly tried to appease them.

At this moment in the backyard of Yue Lao Pavilion, Wen Ran happened to be sober because of the conversation with Zong Chen just now, so he took advantage of the situation and asked Bai Zhe to help him draft a letter.

Originally, he planned to have a brief conversation with Princess Tianlan after the banquet, to find out, but he didn't know where he had offended her. The princess saw that he was coming, so she turned her head and left.

Although it was a bit embarrassing, Wen Ran still had a sense of responsibility after all. He originally thought that if he felt better this morning, he would go directly to Princess Tianlan, but he didn't expect it to get worse. Let's go and see if Princess Tianlan is willing to talk face to face or write a letter.

When he thought of his apprentice's cold appearance, he would turn into a temporary Xiaoyue Lao when he turned around, and he suddenly felt a little funny.

Just as he grinned, he coughed several times, Bai Zhe glanced at him coldly, and Wen Ran immediately shrank back under the blanket.

Bai Zhe was walking towards the front yard with the letter, when he heard someone screaming outside.

When he came out, Qingfeng was still trying to persuade the other party.

"Princess, why are you doing this?" Qingfeng said so, but in his heart he wished he could pick up the broom and drive them out.

Fortunately, he heard that the princess of Nuwa Palace was coming back, and he was excited for a while, but he didn't expect his image to be disillusioned in just a few days.

Fortunately, Bai Zhe also came out at this time.

Bai Zhe looked coldly at the video of the screaming girl in front of her, and then at the woman behind her who was dressed in Chinese clothes with connivance written all over her face, and probably guessed their identities.

Wan'er was arguing vigorously in front of Qingfeng, and she was about to quarrel Wen Ran out, but she didn't expect that there was a sudden change in front of her.

A strange fairy with a stern face came.

Wan'er thought for a long time, and made sure that she didn't see this person at the banquet that day, otherwise she would definitely not forget this person's cold and dignified temperament and handsome appearance.

Because she took advantage of the banquet to help her princess observe the immortals in the inner court for a long time.

Xu Shi was overwhelmed by Bai Zhe's temperament, Wan'er stopped talking for a while, and Princess Tianlan behind her looked at her with straight eyes.

This person does not know where he came from, and his appearance and demeanor are not inferior to Yan Fei from the Divine Fire Palace.

Princess Tianlan blushed, and immediately pulled Wan'er in front of her, restraining herself pretending to be reserved.

Bai Zhe has a slender figure, looking down at the two people in front of him without speaking.

Instead, Qingfeng patted him: "Bai Zhe, why did you come out?"

Immediately, Bai Zhe took out the letter that Wen Ran had entrusted to him, and stuffed it in front of the maid.

"The letter has arrived."

Wan'er:? ? ?

Before Princess Tianlan and the others could react, Bai Zhe instantly waved his sleeves, and a gust of wind blew them away from the gate.

"Hey princess!" Wan'er hurried to help her own princess while shielding herself from the wind.

Tian Lan accidentally fell to the ground on the spot.

"You—!" Wan'er stared at Bai Zhe angrily, "Do you know who our princess is?"

"Nuwa Palace Tianlan." Bai Zhe replied without changing his expression.

Then he said to Qingfeng beside him: "The wind is strong, close the door."

Qingfeng also looked at it stupidly for a long time, and after he said it, he quickly closed the door again.

Wan'er outside helped the embarrassed Tianlan up, feeling angry and resentful in her heart: "This Yuelao Pavilion has gone too far, and actually kicked us out! Princess, let's go to the Heavenly Emperor to complain!"

"What are you suing?!" Tian Lan was also angry, but she is still clear-headed at the moment, who is proficient in wind magic, "The wind I brought is everywhere in the inner court these days, you tell me to tell the emperor now that I was killed by a Do you think the nameless fairy will believe that he was blown to the ground by the wind?!"

Wan'er knew she had said something wrong, but she was also doing it for the princess, so she felt even more wronged.

She picked up the letter she had just received and looked at it, and it was indeed sent by Wen Ran.

Tian Lan only glanced at Wen Ran's name, then snatched it and tore it to pieces.

……

The Dark Moon Palace at this time.

Uzuki was still flipping through a book on the soft couch.

His confidant Heming came into the palace to report: "My lord, our people found that Princess Tianlan entered the Yuelao Pavilion, and there seemed to be a quarrel at the door."

Uzuki raised her eyes slightly and asked, "How is it now?"

"He was chased away by Wen Ran's newly recruited apprentice with the wind magic."

Uzuki chuckled, "He's smart."

"Why did the Heavenly Emperor suddenly give Wen Ran an apprentice?" He Ming was still puzzled.

Maoyue stopped the other party from thinking deeply: "There is no need to spend too much time guessing the instructions of the Emperor of Heaven. By the way, Wen Ran is sick, so send a box of pastries made by Fu Rong."

It was rare for He Ming to ask back: "Can this snack be used as medicine?" He became more and more unable to guess what the Lord was thinking.

Uzuki pressed the center of her eyebrows and replied, "It's probably okay for him."

The author has something to say: The wind is a bit noisy today.