Qianhua was obviously not hungry, but when she saw it, her stomach full of gluttons still began to roam around in her blood, causing her whole body to feel uncomfortable.
Can't be shaken! For my son! Qianhua yelled like this to calm down. After a moment, she walked to the window without changing her expression, looked out without thinking, and yelled hysterically into the empty garden, "Someone is coming - someone is coming! If no one comes, The Queen of Heaven is going to starve to death! You dare to bring cold soup, why don’t you bring it to me to warm it up!”
Regardless of any response, he quickly threw himself on the couch and rolled up his big beetle, then covered him with a fleece blanket, then cast a spell, turned himself into a wolfberry and threw it into the soup...
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Wolfberry...wolfberry!
After making half a column of wolfberry incense, Qianhuafang knew how cool it was to be a hedgehog!
The wolfberry was so suffocating that my little body couldn't jump or jump. It was half immersed in the soup and half exposed, rippling with the ripples of the soup. I had to endure the alluring fragrance, but I couldn't drink it to the fullest. You must know that it is very shameful to drink up a bowl of soup with just one wolfberry in the soup. For the soup, it is like a son chewing on his father's bones.
What's more, Qianhua just wanted to get out, because within a moment after hearing her scream, a fairy hurried in to change the soup. She didn't dare to peek at the queen who was lying on the bed, covered with sleep, and tiptoed, carefully holding the plate. I went out to the dining room. The person that the barrier was originally supposed to imprison was Luo Qianhua, but now with the help of the fairy's spiritual energy, Qianhua turned into a wolfberry and disappeared. The hidden demon spirit was even more powerful, so After all, this layer of barrier that Mo Yunye put in place failed to trap the heart of a hedgehog that was ready to move.
The simple little fairy probably didn't realize that when Jiang Jiang walked out of Dongyuan's study, a wolfberry with a sad face suddenly disappeared from the soup under the hollow carved glass lid.
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Previously at Nantianmen, the last person Qianhua saw holding the tail of the dragon cub was cut off was none other than Marshal Tianyou, a war fanatic who had been following Mo Yunye all day long to discuss the war with him.
So the first place Qianhua went to was the Yuqing Palace where all the gods gathered.
It was the middle of the day, and the Yuqing Palace was very deserted. The guards were lazy and the gods were taking a nap. Qianhua drove straight into the main hall as if he was in a deserted place. If he hadn't bumped into a little fairy boy head-on, Qianhua would have been ready to do it himself. , searched extensively.
"Why did Fairy Qianhua come to Yuqing Palace?" the fairy boy asked respectfully. He didn't reveal any surprises about the sudden arrival of the future queen. I guess Qianhua is used to visiting various places on weekdays, so a private visit in private will not attract any attention. They were surprised and cheered. In addition, it is an ancient truth that family scandals should not be publicized. As expected, only the first palace of Yunqi Palace knew about the embarrassing incident of being imprisoned by Mo Yunye. When the other gods saw Qianhua's sudden appearance, there was no "Queen of Heaven running away" at all. The words are written on the helpless face.
"I wonder if Marshal Tianyou is at home?" Qianhua asked seriously.
"The marshal went to train with Tianjun."
A lot of literate gods were taking a nap, but he was the only warrior who worked so hard, he was really a complete militant! After Qianhua cursed him fiercely in her heart, she suddenly wrinkled her beautiful features and lamented with an expression of compassion: "Oh! That's terrible! I came here with good intentions to remind the marshal that my adopted son Xiaolong If the tail is not calcined by the true fire of Samadhi, it will turn into a poison that eats immortal bones in less than three days. It would be fine if the marshal had already disposed of the useless thing. If he insists on keeping it with him as a souvenir, I'm afraid …Tsk, tsk, tsk, I won’t say more about the consequences, please take care of yourself, Marshal!”
After saying that, he ignored the dumbfounded expression on the fairy boy's face, let out a meaningful lament, and left with his hands behind his head dejectedly...
It’s really God’s help! There is no need to risk going deep into the tiger's den to search for the dragon's tail. A few clever words may be able to get twice the result with half the effort. In this way, Qianhua ecstatically worshiped herself: she is indeed a wise and foolish hedgehog!
Of course, considering that the situation was serious and related to Xiaolong's life and death, Qianhua did not dare to neglect it. It seemed that he walked away in a hurry, but in fact, he turned a corner and transformed into a rose, lurking in the dark and watching the subsequent developments.
Making a rose is not as easy as making a wolfberry. The wolfberry can ripple with the ripples of the soup, but the rose can only move with the breeze, and the coquettish movement should not be too loud. It really tests the skill of Qianhua Jingjing. At that moment, Qianhua was so tired that her back ached and she couldn't fall down. She could only hold on to the crape myrtle next to her to stand firm. It seemed that she was really not a herbalist...
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The sun sets, the tired birds return to their nests, and the roses lean on the crape myrtle, almost dozing off again and again.
However, after a long wait, the results finally came to an end. After the militants returned with their loads, the little fairy boy who was warned by Qianhua was indeed frightened and informed his master. The anxious look on his face clearly showed that he had believed Qianhua's casual remarks. Nonsense.
"Is this really happening?"
"Xiao Nu heard it from Fairy Qianhua herself!"
"Is this true?"
"This little slave doesn't know. Please think twice, Marshal, whether you would rather believe it or not! After all, the dragon cub of unknown origin was brought by Fairy Qianhua. She knows the attributes best. We can't do it because of that." You accidentally hurt yourself by playing with it on a whim."
"Well, that makes sense! Go quickly and get the dragon tail and send it to Tushita Palace, and ask me to burn it with the true fire of Samadhi!"
"yes!"
After receiving the order, the little fairy boy hurried back to the side hall. After a while, he hurried out with the silver plate. After making a promise to Marshal Tianyou to fulfill his mission, he quickly flew straight to Tushita Palace. .
At that time, a certain rose in the Yuqing Palace Garden woke up unexpectedly. After rubbing the crape myrtle next to it, which had turned pale with fright, it transformed into a wisp of catkins and followed the little fairy boy.
With the inner elixir of the Wolf Lord in his body, he can use his spiritual power as he pleases, and he can change whatever he wants. It is really comfortable. It is true that Qianhua has the entanglement of not parting with the intact jade and returning to the devil, but then think about his "being a queen, becoming an immortal, and having boundless magical power." "The great dream, no matter the details.
With such random thoughts, the catkins drifted to Tushita Palace unknowingly, then changed back into human form, and swaggered inside. They had to watch the little fairy boy burn the dragon's tail to ashes before leaving with confidence.
However, the clouds are gray and the world is constantly changing...
The little fairy boy had already greeted Taishang Laojun before entering the door, and walked to the alchemy room in a hurry. Unexpectedly, he walked to the alchemy furnace. Seeing that the fire was too strong, he did not dare to approach. While hesitating, the goddess Yi Xue appeared halfway! (To be continued)