[Comprehensive Datang] The first intelligence officer of Jiansan

"Changqin, deal with him quickly. This guy is a villain. He has been chasing me for a long time." The black snake hurriedly complained as soon as it landed. with him.

"Ah, you can talk." Hongye glanced at the black snake in disappointment, and was about to look for something else to eat, and was about to turn around and leave, but Hongye smelled a seductive aroma, sweet but not greasy, following the taste , Hongye's eyes were locked on a plate of pastries, which looked pretty good.

Hongye's exquisite appearance is easy to make people feel good, but will there be fewer beauties in the fairy world? Of course not, even Changqin herself is a rare beautiful man.But at the moment of seeing the red leaves, the good feelings from the bottom of my heart surged up, turbulent and inexplicable. Surprisingly, Changqin didn't dislike this feeling.

Changqin looked at Hongye curiously. After he put a ban on this mountain, there has been no mortal in the mountain for a long time, and his ban has not been broken. How did this mortal appear?The way the other party stared at the pastries was so cute, like a bunny, Changqin picked up the pastries with a smile, "Want to eat?" Fairy Baihua would send some pastries over every day, but he didn't like sweets very much and seldom ate them. Most of them went into the stomach of Xie.

"What?!" Looking at the crown prince Changqin in disbelief, Qian Xie raised his long body and shouted, "Shaogong, that's my pastry! It's mine!" As he spoke, he was about to pounce on the pastry.

But Hongye's movements were much faster than it, and in the blink of an eye, a plate of pastries went into his stomach.

With tears in his eyes, "I...my pastry, woohoo, I hate you!" Xie turned around and jumped into the water with a plop, disappearing into the river in a short breath.

"I'm sorry, but it's a bit capricious." Prince Changqin sighed towards the direction of the river, and after turning around, he was gentle again, "Prince Changqin, I don't know what to call you?"

Hongye was still very satisfied with the person who fed her delicious pastry, and the breath on the other person was very comfortable, so she replied immediately: "Hongye."

The corner of Prince Changqin's mouth twitched, and he raised a gentle smile, "Why did Hongye appear here?"

"...was thrown here." In view of her satisfaction with Prince Changqin, Hongye told some truths.

"Is it an enemy?" Prince Changqin frowned deeply when he heard this. He seldom came out of Mount Li, but he had heard other immortals say that mortals are very fragile and greedy, and their hearts are more sinister than all the demons in the demon world. He never thought that Hongye might be at fault, subconsciously, he put Hongye in a position that needed to be protected.

"Probably." Not before, but probably in the future, Hongye thought.

Prince Changqin saw that Hongye didn't seem to want to talk about this question, so she was considerate and didn't continue to ask, and it was not a pleasant topic.

The atmosphere suddenly became cold. Hongye is not a talkative person, but Prince Changqin has never gotten along with mortals. The only person who can communicate with ordinary people is Xie. Although he is full of curiosity about life in the mortal world, but Worried that he would offend the other party, he didn't know what to say for a while, but it didn't seem good to keep silent like this. Prince Changqin fell into the first entanglement of the fairy body.

"Excuse me," Hongye said suddenly, her eyes filled with deep desire, "Is there any more pastries?"

Prince Changqin froze for a moment, then nodded with a smile.

When Qian Jiesheng came back with enough anger, the scene in front of him made him have the urge to turn his head and leave again. The villain who was chasing him was eating delicious pastries, and Changqin, it was fine if he didn't avenge him, but unexpectedly Playing the piano for that scoundrel, too much!Xie turned around and wanted to leave again, but thought that the cakes that belonged to him were robbed by a mortal, and Chang Qin, who was only playing the piano for himself, also played the piano for this mortal. Why, is that mortal as good-looking as him? Be good, is there anyone who pleases the gods?Feeling that his position has been deeply shaken, Xie decided to protect his position. He climbed up to Changqin's side with his head held high, wrapped his arms around the latter's waist and acted like a spoiled child, "Changqin, he even ate my cakes. It's all gone, I want to eat, and I want to listen to Changqin playing the piano for me." As he spoke, he glanced at Hongye provocatively, hum, I'm the one Changqin cares about the most.

But Hongye didn't receive the other party's sight at all, and she was so focused on the cakes that Prince Changqin saw Xiyou's provocation. He knocked Xiyou on the head, "Don't be naughty. There is a shortage of food for you."

Xie jumped angrily onto the table, swiped his tail, rolled up a few large plates of pastries from Hongye, opened his mouth and swallowed them in one gulp, and after finishing all this, he looked at Hongye like a demonstration, and the latter looked at the former without flinching. , this is a pastry battle.

Prince Changqin stroked his forehead with a slight headache, waved his sleeves, and more than a dozen plates of pastries appeared on the table. Hongye's eyes sparkled, and he directly abandoned Xiyi and went to the new battlefield.But he was too stingy, he ate too much all of a sudden, his stomach bulged a lot, and he was not in the mood to continue fighting with Hongye, so he lay lazily on the side, digesting food silently.

Prince Changqin looked at the two, although he felt a little headache, but more relaxed and comfortable. Although he usually didn't say a word, he had never been so active like today. This kind of lively atmosphere is very good. He raised his head , the shattered sunlight shone through the leaves on Prince Changqin's body. Occasionally, a unique and light tune came out smoothly.

"Hey, Changqin, what song is this? It's so vivid, why have I never heard it before?" Xie turned over and lazily exposed her belly.

"Well, that's the song I just thought of." Prince Changqin nodded with a smile, then turned to look at Hongye, "Do you like Hongye?"

"Well, not bad." Hongye replied concisely. In the world of Jiansan before, he would go back to Qixiufang every time he completed the task, and then A Chi would play the piano and dance for him. "I have a friend, He also plays the piano very well."

Seemingly hearing the nostalgia in Hongye's tone, Prince Changqin couldn't help laughing and said, "He must be very important to you."

"Important?" Hongye pondered, was it important, "I don't know either." He couldn't explain it himself, traveling through various worlds, Hongye could feel that his feelings seemed to be getting more and more indifferent.

"Are mortals so strange?" Prince Changqin couldn't help asking.

Hongye thought for a while, and replied: "Not necessarily, maybe I'm weird." After all, not all mortals have traveled through several worlds like him, and they may continue to travel in the future.

"Do you want Hongye to stay?" The prince asked abruptly for a long time, even he himself didn't know why he didn't want the other party to leave. Maybe the atmosphere at the moment is too beautiful, or maybe the life of the gods for thousands of years is too boring. Being by the side can't fill this feeling of loneliness.

Hongye shook his head, "I'm too weak, I need to become stronger." In this dangerous world of immortals, he must learn something to improve his strength, so he has to leave to find strength.

Unexpectedly, Prince Changqin was pleasantly surprised and said: "Hongye needs to learn the art of immortality, and Changqin can help you cultivate immortality."

Xie couldn't help coming out to express his opinion, "Changqin, don't make trouble, how can this mortal cultivate immortality, he has already passed the age of cultivating immortality, I am afraid that he will not be able to practice the foundation building stage when he dies."

Hearing Qian Chuan's words, the halo in Prince Changqin's eyes disappeared, and she sat down weakly, "That's right, but I didn't think carefully." Feeling embarrassed and disappointed, Changqin stared at Hongye regretfully.

"Teach me." Hongye said suddenly, her tone was flat, but she couldn't hide her firmness.

The light in his eyes lit up again, but soon dimmed again. Prince Changqin frowned and looked at Hongye, "Hongye, do you really want to learn? Maybe you will never succeed in your life. Of course, it is also possible. It was successful." Prince Changqin said in a somewhat awkward manner, he himself didn't know whether Hongye should be allowed to cultivate immortality, on the one hand he felt that what Xi Yue said was right, on the other hand he hoped that Hongye would stay, and believed that Hongye could succeed.

Hongye shrugged her shoulders, and said indifferently: "Teach me." Compared with the prince Changqin, Hongye has much less scruples. He doesn't care whether he will succeed. He will not stay long in this world.

It's just that Hongye discovered later that God always likes to play tricks, and the time he spent in this world was several times longer than the time he spent in the previous world.

Even though Qianjie was no longer happy or unhappy, Hongye stayed and started her journey of cultivating immortals with Prince Changqin.What makes Prince Changqin even more happy is that although Hongye is old, her aptitude is the rare root of the heavenly spirit in a hundred years, and her tendons are unobstructed, which is a good material for cultivating immortals. Although she is a little older, Prince Changqin still firmly believes , as long as one is willing to work hard, there is no problem in cultivating to the Qi refining stage within a hundred years.

Prince Changqin is the god of music, and he enters Taoism with melody, so his disciples naturally also want to enter Taoism with melody. Prince Changqin wanted to make a qin with his own hands and give it to Hongye as a weapon, but Hongye refused.

From Hongye's point of view, not to mention the trouble of carrying a car, it is easy to restrict his hands and feet in a fight. He is a killer, an intelligence agent, and he takes the light and agile route. Qin and the like are not his type.After some arguments, Hongye's weapon was finally determined to be a flute. It happened that there was a purple jade flute in the Prince Changqin's collection, which was given to him by God the Father. After thinking about it, he gave the purple jade flute to him Give Hongye.

Looking at this gorgeous purple jade flute, Hongye couldn't help but think of those flutes with various styles and unique shapes in the sword three world. Compared with the flutes in that world, how is the attack power of this purple jade flute?Hongye stretched out her hand suddenly, her five fingers turned into sharp claws, and she did a snake move on Ziyuxiao.

Xie and Prince Changqin felt dazzled for a while, as if countless hands were attacking Ziyuxiao, Prince Changqin half opened his mouth, before he could say anything, he found that Hongye's movements had stopped, and Ziyuxiao was intact Everything is in His hands.

"Not bad." Hongye lightly threw out her own evaluation, and put Ziyuxiao into her arms.

Inexplicably, Prince Changqin breathed a sigh of relief.