Chapter 8
In this way, she dragged her injured foot and limped to the lost God's study.

She stretched out her wings and knocked on the door, but no one answered, and she didn't dare to go in without the permission of God of Lost Ways.The pain on her foot was unbearable, she didn't want to move any more, she just sat down on the white jade steps, waiting for the Lost God to come back.

The two little wings are dragging the chin, the little head is drooping, staring at the ground silently, as if to see a flower from the ground, how pitiful and pitiful that small appearance is.

The door behind her was opened from the inside, and a blue silk shoe embroidered with a golden bird came into Ming Qing's sight, she raised her head suddenly, and saw the handsome man with clear eyes, but he was not the one she wanted to see, she flattened her mouth , continue to look down at the ground.

"At this time, the god should be watching the world in Tianji Hall, you can go there to find him."

Seeing Ming Qing sitting at the door of the study, Qingming knew that she was looking for the God of Lost, and it seemed that she had been sitting here for a long time, so he kindly told her where the God of Lost was.

Ming Qing seemed to have not heard Qing Ming's words, she still lowered her head and remained silent, but felt aggrieved and wanted to cry.Her foot was hurt, it was so painful, and now she doesn't want to move.

Obviously, Qingming also caught a glimpse of her injured foot. In such a big place as Lost Palace, there are only four people including Mingqing. He has heard Qingluan talk to him about what Mingqing did. What is wrong with this little phoenix, insisting on peeking at the deity taking a bath, and now being punished by the deity to hang on a tree for three days and three nights, and only hurting the foot, in his opinion, it is considered the kindness of the deity.

Seeing Ming Qing's indifference to him, he was very helpless, and couldn't bear to let her go.So he squatted down and picked up Ming Qing, as if he had never touched such a fragile little thing, his body was a little stiff, but he coaxed softly: "Now I will take you to Huayang Temple to apply medicine, and then I will send you to find God Respect."

When Qingming hugged Ming Qing, she instinctively wanted to struggle, but when he said this, she calmed down and let Qingming hold her obediently.

Along the way, Ming Qing chatted with Qing Ming, she asked curiously: "What does Huayang Palace do?"

"Huayang Hall is used to store all kinds of precious plants that are difficult to preserve, such as spirit flowers and fairy grasses. Because it is easy to use, it is also used to make various panacea." Qing Ming explained, and then seemed to think of something, He reminded, "In the Lost Palace, each palace has different important purposes, so there are many restrictions and formations. Don't run around, so as not to hurt yourself."

Ming Qing nodded lightly, knowing that she knew it, and then asked worriedly: "If I accidentally touch a certain formation and restriction, will you know? I won't even know how to die, right?"

Qing Ming was speechless, slandering, are you telling me again that you will definitely run around, and then answered Ming Qing's question, saying:

"The god will know."

Ming Qing nodded, and then asked in a nonchalant manner, "Does the god's study have a name?"

"Chaoyun Palace."

"Why didn't I see the plaque?"

"..."

While the two were walking towards the Huayang Palace, they chatted casually, Qing Ming seemed very patient, and answered Ming Qing's various nonsensical questions earnestly.

The two seem to be in harmony, at least that's what the Lost God at the entrance of the Huayang Palace thinks.

Ming Qing thought silently in her heart, how could such a rough god like Lost God have such a good-natured subordinate around him?

"This deity is rough, Qingming has a good personality? Huh?" The rising tone showed his displeasure at this time.

Uh... I accidentally said what was in my heart.

Mitu Shangshen snatched Ming Qing from Qing Ming's arms, hugged her in his arms, and roughly rubbed the feathers on her head with his big hands.

Ming Qing felt that she would become bald if she continued like this, but she was smart enough not to accidentally say this.

It wasn't until the lost God had ravaged enough that he turned and entered the Huayang Palace behind him.

Although he was annoyed that the little huang'er had such a bad opinion of him, he still didn't forget that the little guy in his arms was injured.

(End of this chapter)

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