God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 2088 Meeting the Palace Lord

Leng Fengchan's words are indeed not fake.

The news of the Palace Master's return to the Holy City quickly reached Yue Qingcheng's ears.

"The lord of the hall, Mr. Xuangui, has an audience."

It was the ninth holy servant who ran the errands.

She looked at Gui Xiao and Yue Qingcheng calmly, and when she met Gui Xiao, she was naturally extremely respectful.

However, in Yue Qingcheng's seemingly calm eyes, there was something meaningful.

Yue Qingcheng nodded to Gui Xiao as if she didn't notice, "Let's go."

The ninth holy servant couldn't hold back, and said angrily: "Oh, the palace master only called Mr. Gui."

Last time, Lian Yaoji only wanted to see Gui Xiao alone, but Gui Xiao didn't show any face.This time it was the order of the Palace Master, the Ninth Saint Servant didn't believe it, Yue Qingcheng dared to obstruct it!

Yue Qingcheng said: "What did the Palace Master say?"

"Young Master Xuangui will meet you."

"Then it's all right, the Palace Master didn't say he couldn't see me, did he?"

The Ninth Saint Servant was stunned for a moment, who didn't know what the Palace Master meant, but he didn't understand what he said.

Did this little vixen deliberately not understand?

"That's what the Palace Master meant!"

Yue Qingcheng brushed off his spotless sleeves, and said flatly: "The Ninth Holy Servant, guessing and falsely preaching the will of the Palace Master is a serious crime."

The face of the Ninth Saint Servant was uncertain.

Seeing that Gui Xiao and Yue Qingcheng are still holding hands in front of her, it is estimated that Yue Qingcheng will not be able to go, and Mr. Gui will not go either.

The little vixen really has a deep way!

She gritted her teeth and said, "I have conveyed the meaning of the palace master. If you like to follow, just follow. If the palace master blames it, I will not take the responsibility!"

Yue Qingcheng said nothing.

The little vixen is so arrogant that he will take Joe, the ninth holy servant endured and endured, thinking that if the Lord of the Palace gave you to our family's holy envoy as a handmaid, you will cry sometime!

With a groan in her heart, she went out the door.

Yue Qingcheng hugged the little white tiger and boarded the carriage of the Ninth Palace together with Gui Xiao.

The chariot drove into the mountain, and then went up the mountain road, before arriving at the top of the mountain where you can see all the small mountains, the supreme palace shrouded in clouds and mist.

Looking back, the huge holy city has turned into a small city against the backdrop of many mountains and rivers.

"Come down. Hall Master Xi Jing, don't make a sound."

Even though the Ninth Holy Servant didn't want to be polite to Yue Qingcheng, her voice had been subconsciously lowered a lot, and her cautiousness could be seen in her silent steps.

Needless to say, Yue Qingcheng and Gui Xiao walked silently.

As for whether to speak or not, it depends on their mood.But here, there is nothing to say.

Because the clouds and fog are too thick, even in the daytime, there are lights here.

Go through the corridor and arrive at the gate of the temple.

Yue Qingcheng looked up and saw more than a dozen people standing in the hall.There are so many figures, but I have seen them before.

After a little calculation in my heart, all the holy envoys and holy servants should have gathered here.

Lian Yaoji smiled and asked, "Why did you bring her here?"

However, there was no warmth in his eyes.

She also planned to take advantage of this official meeting to have a good discussion with Gui Xiao about cooperation.With Yue Qingcheng around, it was very inconvenient.

The ninth holy servant said: "Miss Yue said that she wants to see the Hall Master."

"Oh?"

On the high seat like the throne, the woman who could only be called delicate raised her eyebrows slightly.

She looked at Yue Qingcheng, "Do you want to meet me?"

Yue Qingcheng stood still, raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and swept her faint gaze over the palace master.

"Since I am the Eighth Holy Messenger, I naturally want to meet the helmsman of the Ninth Holy Temple."

(End of this chapter)