My imagination has come true

Mu Qingyun said it easily and seemed gentle and polite.

Chun Ling smiled inwardly and thought to herself: This little fairy is also someone who has never experienced hardship, so she is easy to deal with.

Chun Ling has seen many such proud men. They are thin-skinned, need face, naive and ignorant of world affairs, and are easily fooled.

She had a lot of thoughts, but Chunling only showed an affectionate look on her face, but her tone was tight and proud: "I see, then the master probably has his own ideas. It just so happens that his old man lives in my house. If he is a junior sister, If you want to see him, just come to my house another day and I will introduce him to you."

"By the way, there is one more thing I would like to ask my junior sister for help. My husband is planning to straighten me out. I originally wanted to ask my master to go to the palace to ask for an imperial edict for me, but my master said that he had a conflict with the palace and could not see me. Long Yan, otherwise it will be detrimental to your practice, so just ask junior sister..."

Before Chun Ling could finish her words, a storm suddenly arose in Princess Ninth's mind.

Chunling was said to be unruly and domineering. She had always thought that she was spreading rumors, but now she saw it. Even in front of Mu Qingyun, Fairy Mu, she acted like a superior person, and she actually treated Mu Qingyun with her words. The fairy acted like a little girl running errands and wanted to drink and drink.

Mu Qingyun didn't seem to hear, and was a little lost in thought.

Chunling smiled even brighter and said affectionately: "That's it -"

Before she finished speaking, a man suddenly walked out of the restaurant next to her. His voice seemed to be filled with anger: "You woman, you are so rude. What kind of status does Fairy Mu have that allows you to call around here?"

This man's voice was high-pitched, with a little excitement and shyness, and everyone present was stunned.

Mu Qingyun was a little surprised. When he looked back, he saw that the person coming was a young man dressed as a scholar. When he saw Mu Qingyun, his ears turned red and he whispered: "Xiao Su Xingyun, I have met Fairy Mu."

He paused, "I wonder if Fairy Mu still remembers Xiao Ke. Three years ago, Fairy Mu was very kind to Xiao Ke."

There seemed to be infinite tenderness in his voice, which made people feel that the story of the kindness between two people was not simple.

The anger on Chunling's face had not yet exploded. After hearing what he said, she giggled, her eyes full of teasing: "That's right. Whoever's crush is not the one who is the most precious person? No matter what others do, they will look down upon them. I'm not angry, but... Boy, I am my junior sister’s friend, so even if you are interested, you should not offend me.”

Su Xingyun's face suddenly turned red.

Mu Qingyun was even more surprised.

She quickly turned over her script.

She has gone through many scripts, and it seems that she has never had any luck. Even the luck of the original owner is considered rare.

After flipping through the script for a long time, Mu Qingyun rolled his eyes slightly.

It's not a peach blossom luck, it's probably not even a peach blossom disaster.

Although the script this time is very general, not detailed at all, fragmented and seriously lagging behind, Teacher Jia said it well, if you can accurately analyze 10% of the results with three-thirds of information, then you understand the analysis method.

Mu Qingyun didn't know whether this scholar named Su Xingyun had any intersection with the original person three years ago. The original person had no memory anyway. However, in the script, about seven or eight years later, this person passed the Jinshi examination and was ranked first. The thing is to repay the favor.

His benefactor is the heroine Wang Xiaoru.

It is said that when he went to Beijing for the first time to take the exam, he accidentally got hit by a fairy jump and almost got entangled with the daughter of a poor family. Fortunately, Mrs. An Guohou passed by at that time and spoke up and saved him. From then on, he was grateful and acted like Wang Xiaoru. .

Judging by the time, this should be his first time coming to Beijing to take the exam. He is young and high-spirited. As for whether Wang Xiaoru has become his benefactor now, there is a blank in the script, and there is no time to investigate. It is not clear. In a blink of an eye, there was an undercurrent between Su Xingyun and Chun Ling, and the situation was tense.

Mu Qingyun raised his eyebrows, feeling amused in his heart. Neither of these two were easy-going people, and they must be enemies rather than friends. However, let's deal with those who want to take advantage of the sky's traffic first.

In her opinion, it is more important to maintain the fairy style, after all, it is related to the wallet issue.

As for this scholar who suddenly appeared, she didn't care what kind of thoughts he had. Anyway, he couldn't defraud her system mall and the money in it, so everything was easy to talk about.

Mu Qingyun glanced at Su Xingyun, as if he hadn't seen him, and said to Chun Ling: "I suddenly remembered something. Your master really said that he was the master of the God of War? Emperor Qingyang, the God of War?"

Chun Ling suddenly became solemn: "How can this be a joke?"

Mu Qingyun nodded: "That's right. He can only be a little loach from the Dragon King's family in the East China Sea. He went out to the South China Sea privately? Oh, the diary is not important. I suddenly remembered that I wanted to catch this slippery little loach. Loach, Qingyang will definitely be willing to exchange my engagement token."

While talking, she suddenly slapped her palm directly on Chun Ling's shoulder.

Chun Ling's face suddenly turned pale and she collapsed on the ground. She was sweating profusely from the pain. She couldn't say a single word except hissing in pain.

The Ninth Princess was slightly frightened and took a step back unconsciously.

Mu Qingyun was also shocked, and seemed to be more frightened than the Ninth Princess: "Huh? You haven't opened your spiritual orifice, and you haven't been planted with dragon beads?"

Then her face became angry and she said angrily: "Your master - what is this little loach doing? According to the rules of their dragon clan, he is just a registered disciple. On the first day of entry, he must first open his spiritual orifice and then plant the dragon beads. He will collect them." Do you want human disciples to die if they don’t plant dragon balls on the entrance wall?”

The Ninth Princess's eyes flickered, and her face was full of curiosity about seeing the big gossip. Although she didn't speak, she winked repeatedly and asked the subordinates around her to write it down quickly.

Even if she doesn't understand all these little gossips that are beyond the ordinary world, writing them down is still very useful.

If they, mortals, have some luck in the future, they cannot even pick it up because it is right in front of them. It is always a good thing to know more about it at any time.

Mu Qingyun sighed and stared at Chun Ling: "I am a mortal now, and I can't see your roots. Fortunately, I am a mortal now. If you slap you, it will hurt for up to two months, and you won't die."

Chun Ling screamed: "Ah!"

Ninth Princess: Tsk! It hurts to hear it.

Mu Qingyun was also worried: "I have taken pictures, but I don't know how to treat it."

As she said that, she turned to look at Princess Ninth: "Princess Ajiu, I will take this lady to the hospital first. Could you please send someone to inform her master and ask her master to trade him for her. If her master dares not to come, Tell him, then I will find someone to go to Donghai to file a complaint."

Xia He and the guards around him quickly helped Mu Qingyun slide Chun Ling into the carriage and drove all the way to the medical center not far away.

Before they arrived, the medical center got the news first.

An old doctor who has been sitting in court for thirty years: "..."