The boy was silent for a moment, then said: "I did something wrong, it's very...very serious."

This is also too general.

Jiang Liuyun was a little embarrassed, and said, "Can God...be more specific?"

Qing Yanci was a little hard to say, so he thought of a way and said: "It's... a friend of mine, he forgot about his wife when he woke up, and... even drove her back home. Only after thinking about it I found out how big a mistake I made. Although, I... no... His wife said that he forgave him, but I'm not sure if I really forgave him. How do I intercede?"

After all, he went to look at Jiang Liuyun again, and that person looked like he had been struck by lightning.

Qing Yanci emphasized: "I'm not talking about me, but about that friend!"

Jiang Liuyun came back to his senses, and smiled embarrassingly: "Of course, the little god knows..."

Not to mention him, everyone in Tiangong knows that Yan Ci Shangshen has no friends at all!

To be precise, no one can be his friend.

He is cold and cold, as dull as water, and he never talks about feelings!

Jiang Liuyun could only pretend to be calm, and said, "Where am I that kind of person?"

It can be regarded as escaped from the hands of the living Hades.

How can it be so easy to come up with a perfect idea?
He didn't marry a wife, how did he know?

It's rare that Qing Yanci didn't blame him, but just patted the table and motioned him to sit down and talk.

He sighed deeply, and murmured: "I'm sorry brother, I can't help it either!"

Qing Yanci frowned, "What's your reaction?"

For this "I have a friend" situation, Jiang Liuyun could only pretend to be ignorant.

Qing Yanci coughed lightly, concealing his discomfort, and said: "What I said just now, you are not allowed to mention it to anyone, otherwise..."

As he spoke, he made a beheading gesture.

When he walked to the gate of the palace, Qing Yanci suddenly stopped him again, "Wait!"

Lu Qinglan ignored him and went straight to the main hall angrily.

"..."

If he didn't know that Lu Qinglan didn't dare to offend Yan Ci Shangshen, he would have suspected that Lu Qinglan had planted some spies in Yan Cishang Temple.

Naturally, Lu Qinglan didn't dare to delay Qing Yan's resignation, so she could only point to Jiang Liuyun and said, "Just wait for me, if you speak ill of me, neither of us will have a better time!"

The corners of Lu Qinglan's eyes twitched, and he thought to himself: It really is Jiang Liuyun, a trickster who harmed me!

He pretended to be indifferent and stroked his chin. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Lu Qinglan say, "Here again, you still touch your chin. Every time you lie, you always touch your chin."

When he arrived in Lu Qinglan's palace, Jiang Liuyun's level of lying was much higher, and he didn't feel guilty at all.

Under Qing Yanci's sharp gaze, Jiang Liuyun had no choice but to resort to tricks, "The God asked the wrong person, and the little god hasn't got married yet, why not... how about the god call Qinglan, he already has a family , should be better able to solve the problems of Shangshen...shangshen's friends."

Only then did Qing Yanci nodded in relief, "Go!"

Lu Qinglan rolled her eyes at him and said, "Don't say it, you really are!"

He moved a chair rigidly and sat down at the designated spot.

If he doesn't come up with this idea, Shangshen Yanci will not let him go, if he comes out, if it doesn't work, Shangshen Yanci will not let him go.

Jiang Liuyun shivered, "What are you talking about? How could I speak ill of people behind their backs?"

"What orders does God have?" Lu Qinglan was not completely fearless, her voice trembled uncontrollably.

Lu Qinglan's reaction was not much stronger than Jiang Liuyun's, and his mouth was wider than an egg.

Jiang Liuyun was helpless, feeling that he had been seen through by his friend for many years.

Jiang Liuyun only felt like a knife flew over from behind, piercing his back, turned his head in panic, and said cautiously: "What else does God have to say."

After coming out of the hall, Jiang Liuyun let go of what he was carrying.

Jiang Liuyun suppressed the urge to jump up happily, restrained himself and said in a reserved voice, "Yes, God."

"Just now Yan Ci said that he has something to ask you for advice, let me invite you, you go there quickly, don't keep God waiting for too long." Jiang Liuyun picked himself clean.

Lu Qinglan frowned, a little suspicious, "I'm not on duty today, why are you looking for me? Are you trying to get in the way, deliberately exposing my shortcomings in front of God, in order to protect yourself?"

okay!

Lu Qinglan said: "Most of these women are delicate and soft. As long as the right medicine is prescribed to make her feel at ease, it will be harmless."

These words made Jiang Liuyun break into a cold sweat.

After the soldiers guarding the gate went in and communicated, they let Lu Qinglan in.

Qing Yanci raised his hand, motioning for him to continue talking.

Qingyan thought about it, and felt that what he said made sense, so she nodded, "Go and call Lu Qinglan over."

It is true that Lu Qinglan is not as dog-legged as Jiang Liuyun, and is also much calmer than him.

He smiled awkwardly, and said: "I just have an itchy chin, can you stop making such a fuss? I said you should go there quickly, just now... just because I was late for moving the stove, Shangshen was so mad What about your temper, don't delay."

Jiang Liuyun hurriedly said: "Never dare to mention it to anyone, and promise to keep it secret."

Sitting in front of the desk, Qing Yanci seemed to be thinking about something. When Lu Qinglan approached, he raised his eyes and glanced at her.

"Come and sit!" Qing Yanci pointed to the desk beside her.

But even so, Jiang Liuyun was in a dilemma.

Lu Qinglan felt uneasy in her heart, her temples twitched non-stop.

It was only then that Lu Qinglan realized that she had been impolite, and stood up to apologize.

Faced with the real problem of Shangshen's false friends, Lu Qinglan also spoke vaguely: "Little God has always raised eyebrows with his wife, and this kind of experience is... not much. I can only express my humble intentions. If you can't help Shangshen , friends of..., and friends of God... please forgive me."

Qing Yanci told Lu Qinglan about his friend's difficulties again.

Jiang Liuyun was startled, and looked down, his hand was really on his chin.

"Come on, what's going on?"

Qingyan resigned: "Liuyun said, you are married and have experience, come and help my...friend find a way."

Qing Yan was puzzled, "How to coax?"

Lu Qinglan thought and thought, and said: "Let's see what the other party likes. For example, my wife, if I give her a pearl hairpin occasionally, she will be happy for a long time. Even if I annoy her, a pearl hairpin is enough."

After listening to Qing Yanci, she shook her head and said: "She is Her Royal Highness, not an ordinary woman, how can such a vulgar thing please her?"

As soon as the words fell, both of them froze.

Qing Yanci cleared his throat and explained, "His wife is also a princess, can't she?"


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