female fairy Yan Qingqiu

Chapter 17 Wenyuan Court (3)

"You want to reverse the case?"

Xidi directly picks out what Yan Qingqiu thinks, Yan Qingqiu said the name Yuezhi when he was drunk before, so it is not difficult to guess what she thinks.

Yan Qingqiu said firmly: "Yes! Overturn the case for her, clarify the truth, I implore Your Majesty to do it." Then he knelt down and asked Xidi to grant him permission.

Seeing this, Emperor Xi pondered for a long time, and responded after a while: "Yes, you want to investigate the cause of your friend's death with my permission, but you need to remember the mission of coming to Wenyuan Academy.

Zhu Xie Yuan is not under the control of the deity, it will take some time to get the relevant files, just wait, someone will send them to you. "

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for fulfilling it." Yan Qingqiu was grateful.

Xidi didn't say anything, and with a flick of his hand removed the connection between Tongxuan Mirror.

"What's the point of reversing the case now? People don't die unjustly."

Xidi stroked his chin, thought for a while, walked to the desk, picked up the pen and stretched the paper, wrote something eloquently, hung the pen back behind the pen curtain and said, "Dongming"

After a while, an immortal came out from the left side of the Tai Chi Hall, knelt on one knee and said: "The little god Dongming sees His Majesty Xidi, please dispatch him."

Xidi didn't answer, handed the letter he had just written to Dongming, and said in a low voice, "There is something I need you to do.

Give this object to the Northern Heavenly Emperor, believe him and he will know, and then go to Zhuxie Yuan, someone will hand over the object to you. "

Dong Ming clasped his fists in response, and quickly left the Tai Chi Hall.

The moonlight penetrated into the Tai Chi Hall through the window carvings, shining on Xidi's clothes, and the golden dragon patterns shone, as if they were alive and vivid.The moonlight reflected on his face, that majestic face was still serious, but there was a trace of expectation in his eyes.

Perhaps it was looking forward to Yan Qingqiu's outstanding performance.

He didn't understand why Yan Qingqiu insisted on overturning the case for a dead person.

The person did not die unjustly, but was indeed killed by the demons, how could the judgment of the Exorcist Academy be false?
There is really no need to investigate and reverse the case.But he likes Yan Qingqiu's desperate pursuit of the truth he wants. This kind of persistence is not something ordinary people will have.

……

next morning
Yan Qingqiu got up early, washed up and left for Gulai Pavilion.

Today, without Yiyue to guide him, he didn't know where to go when he was not far from the Xichen Palace. She didn't remember the way yesterday, and now she looks blankly.

"Eh? When you came back from Gulai Pavilion yesterday, did you come from the left or the right?" Looking at the forked avenue in front of him, he couldn't figure out the back of his head and was in a dilemma.

In fact, she can catch a little fairy to ask the way, and there is always someone who knows the way among the gods who come and go.

But she refused, why?For the sake of the third master of ceremonies, absolutely don't ask!
She thought of the clever way to find her way when she got lost in the mortal palace, and immediately decided to repeat the previous method.

He closed his eyes, stretched out his right hand, and turned three times on the spot.As soon as he opened his eyes, he was pointing to the right, Yan Qingqiu smiled gratifiedly, "It's done, go to the right." He walked to the right without hesitation.

Yan Qingqiu was humming a song while looking at the scenery around her. She walked along the road and felt that she would definitely be able to reach the Gulai Pavilion.

However...the reality is cruel...

"Xuesong Hall?" After walking for a long time, they came to Yizuo Hall, but the end of the road was not Gulai Pavilion.

"What is this Xuesong Palace? How did I get here? Why did my divine ability of Bailing Bailing fail?" Yan Qingqiu stroked his chin, lowered his eyes and thought about why his magical ability of finding the way failed...

Suddenly he patted his brain, and suddenly realized: "Oh! By the way, now it is a male body, male left and female right, I should stretch out my left hand! Really." Then he was ready to do it again.

Just when she was about to come again, a call interrupted her: "Lan Shun third master of ceremonies?"

Yan Qingqiu was stunned for a moment, this voice was very familiar to him, it was the voice of the God of Music, Yan Tong, and he thought to himself: "Damn it, how did you meet him? This Xuesong Palace is actually his bedroom, why didn't he return to Wenzheng Mansion? "

Yan Qingqiu turned around slowly, with a smile all over his face, he bowed and said, "Xiaoxian Lanshun, I met Yan Tong Si Le."

"Why didn't he go to Gulai Pavilion, but came to my Xuesong Palace instead? Could it be that he really came to spy on him?" Yan Tong thought to himself, with a smile on his face, "The third master of ceremonies is really a rare guest, don't go to Gulai Pavilion, but come to my Xuesong Palace, but what advice do you have?"

Naturally, I don't want to come to you. If I didn't know the way, I would come to your place?
This will make Yan Qingqiu secretly regret that he didn't ask a god for directions.

By the way, I only arrived yesterday, so why talk about rare visitors?
Yan Qingqiu was ashamed: "Xiaoxian has just arrived, he is not familiar with the immortals, he doesn't know the way, and got lost.

But since you already know your bedroom here, Si Le, then Xiaoxian also knows the way, so I will leave first. "

Xiang gave a tough smile, then bowed and said goodbye.

She was extremely unwilling to stay with Yan Tong for too long, for fear of revealing some clues after staying for a long time, lest her identity be suspected.

Yinshi is past now, so no one in the Gulai Pavilion cares about it?If you lose something, you have to blame yourself. Although I can't think of anyone who would not let the book go, after all, that's where the responsibility lies.

Seeing Yan Qingqiu's reaction, Yan Tong had other thoughts in his mind:

This person moved in a hurry, his eyes drifted away, how could he be simply lost.Yiyue took him there yesterday, the thousand-year-old god, can't he remember the way?

Lan Shun has a problem!It seemed necessary to get something out of his mouth.

"Wait a minute," Yan Tong shouted, Yan Qingqiu stopped, staring at Yan Tong in surprise, "Si Le?"

Yan Tong walked down the steps with a smile on his face, and said: "Lan Shun went to the fairy to stay for a walk, it is rare to come to my Xuesong Hall today, even if you get lost, it is a kind of fate, why don't you and I have a drink and have a chat together ?”

"This……"

This is of course not good, why drink alcohol when you wake up early in the morning, whether you drink tea or water, and invite me to drink, of course it is not acceptable.Yan Qingqiu thought to himself.

If her identity is revealed, how can she find out the truth about Sister Yuezhi?I haven't even touched the heavenly book, so I can't let this guy interfere with my plan.

Yan Qingqiu met Yan Tong's enthusiastic gaze, and resolutely said: "It's so kind, it's really Xiaoxian's luck to invite Si Le, how can there be any reason to refuse?"

But there is no way, a higher position can crush people to death, and there is no way to be powerful.

If you don't give Shangfeng face like this, unless you don't plan to stay anymore.

Seeing Yan Qingqiu's immediate agreement, Yan Tong confirmed his conjecture even more, and agreed to stay with him casually. Can't you hear that this is a polite remark?It seems he was premeditated.

How could Ben Si Le drink alcohol as soon as he woke up in the morning? It seems that you are a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking. It's okay, then let Ben Si Le dig out your hidden secrets.

"please"

Yan Tong led Yan Qingqiu into the Xuesong Palace. The two gods seemed to be in harmony. On the surface, the spring breeze was warm, but in fact they had their own calculations in their hearts, but...

The Immortal Attendant of Xuesong Palace quickly set up the food and drink, it is indeed rare to see people having a drink this early in the morning.

After the two gods took their seats one after another, the scene fell into embarrassment for a while, and the two gods at the same table didn't know what to talk about.

"Lan Shun's third master of ceremonies is both talented and beautiful, and there must be many female fairies who admire him?" Yan Tong spoke first.

"Ah, Yan Tong Si Le Miao praises you, Xiao Xian has little talent and little learning, so how can he be admired by someone?"

Yan Tong nodded, picked up the wine cup and said, "Let's stop talking too much and come and drink."

Talking about drinking a glass of wine, Yan Qingqiu looked uneasy when he looked at the clean wine cup in Yan Tong's hand.

She was in a dilemma, she drank the wine in one gulp, her brows were knotted and twisted together, it was really hard to drink.

Looking at Yan Qingqiu's reaction, Yan Tong felt that his reasoning was more credible.

Lan Shun knew at a glance that he would not drink, but he still accepted his invitation.

Lan Shun, Lan Shun, you don't know how to deal with wine, so why bother trying to save face?Now that I'm here, I'm bound to knock something out of your mouth today.

"No, I'm afraid I'll get drunk again if I drink it again."

Although Yan Qingqiu's wine quality is poor, he has seen other people behave nonsense after drinking, and he has witnessed many people's embarrassing things when he was in the mortal world.

If this goes on like this, I'm afraid I will do the same, then I won't be able to control my mouth, and everything will come out, then...

You must find a way to get out, and you must get Yan Tong drunk before that.

(End of this chapter)