"A...A Liang."

"Uncle, this is the Immortal Fusheng." Su Yuan quickly explained.

"Fu Sheng." Xiao Yancheng read word by word.

"Floating Immortal!" Qin Zhi held the arm and saluted.

"Elder Qin!" Fusheng Zhuzhu returned the greeting.

"Floating Immortal Please!"

"Elder Qin please!"

Qin Zhi brought Fu Sheng into Qianqin Pavilion, Qin Wanhe came over with Xiao Yan, and Xiu Boling came over with Xiang Yang.

"Ah Cheng, why are you here?!"

"Wan He, just now... the Immortal Fusheng came..."

"Miss, the Immortal Fusheng is here, and Elder Qin has already taken him into Qianqin Pavilion."

"His Highness has previously ordered."

"Ali, is she familiar with this Fusheng Immortal?!"

"yes!"

"Shangxian Fusheng and Shangxian Hualing! Yes!" Qin Wanhe pointed at them and said: "There is also His Highness the Fish Emperor, and they also have His Majesty the Younger Highness. Their friendship has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years."

"Then he..."

"Come with me to meet the Immortal Fusheng!"

"me!"

Xiao Yancheng and Qin Wanhe entered Qianqin Pavilion. Xiaoyan brought tea with Mu Xi. Fusheng quickly stood up, and Qin Zhi also stood up.

"I think this is the new master of Qianqin Pavilion!"

"Exactly!"

"I've seen the Immortal in the Floating Life!" Qin Wanhe said with an armrest.

"Master Qin Pavilion, there is no need to be polite."

"please!"

"please!"

Qin Wanhe and Xiao Yancheng sat down, Fusheng and Qin Zhi sat down, and Xiao Yancheng happened to sit opposite Fusheng. He could see Fusheng when he raised his head.

"Who is this…"

"He'er's husband."

"Master Qin Pavilion has good eyesight."

"I heard that the Heavenly Lord has issued an edict for the Immortal Fusheng to go to the Heavenly Palace to take over the position of the Supreme God."

"It's true!"

"A Li asked him..." Before Xiao Yancheng finished speaking, Qin Wanhe stretched out his hand and pulled Xiao Yancheng's sleeve. Xiao Yancheng glanced at Qin Wanhe, Qin Wanhe shook his head, and Xiao Yancheng said no more.

"Will His Highness come?!"

"Liyou has some important things to deal with."

"She actually called A Li by his first name." A voice sounded in Xiao Yancheng's heart. He raised his head and glanced at Fusheng. He happened to see Fusheng staring at him. Fusheng took the teacup and raised it. Xiao Yancheng took the teacup and held it with both hands. Fusheng

He leaned in and took a sip.

Xiao Yancheng didn't listen to a word during the whole process. His mind was entirely focused on Fusheng. He always felt that there must be an inexplicable connection between Fusheng and Ah Liang, no! Even Li Ge. The three of them must have some inexplicable connection.

"This matter involves Pavilion Master Laoqin and Elder Qin!"

"The Immortal in Fusheng is so polite."

Xiao Yancheng felt that at this time, he should get up and leave, but he didn't. Fusheng Shangxian took the tea cup and took a sip. Qin Wanhe glanced at Qin Zhi.

"Look at my memory! I guess the Immortal has not eaten yet!"

"Just wait a little longer!"

"Wait...who are you waiting for!"

"Li You must be arriving soon!"

"Is Your Highness coming?!" Qin Zhi asked back.

"Will Ah Li come?!" Xiao Yancheng said to himself.

"Bang!" The door fell to the ground.

Mu Liyou was standing outside the palace in a white fairy robe. Why did she think that after coming here, she would go directly to Taowu without having to change clothes? Mu Liyou stretched out her hand to support her, and Su Yuan quickly led his disciples to lift the door of the palace.

When he left, he also took the broken wood with him.

"Your Highness doesn't have to come to help Qianqin Pavilion change the door every time!" Qin Wanhe stood up and saluted with his armrest.

"Your Highness, this is a timely stop loss."

"This door is old and it's time to replace it."

It is said that Qin Zhi should be the new pavilion master, but he gave it to Qin Wanhe. Maybe in his eyes, there is no difference between the pavilion master and the elder. After all, he is the one who really manages, whether it is Qin Qianchen or Qin Wanhe.

Qin Wanhe only has the title of Pavilion Master.

"Your Highness, please!" Qin Zhi held her hand, and Mu Liyou walked up the steps and sat in the middle. It didn't matter at first, because Mu Liyou always sat in this position every time he came, but Qin Qianchen used to sit next to him.

, Mu Liyou glanced sideways, always feeling empty.

"Liyou!" Fusheng's voice called Mu Liyou back.

"The matter has been taken care of."

"The barrier has been lifted."

"The rest will be left to Elder Qin."

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Fusheng held his hand, and a leaf appeared in his hand. Qin Zhi quickly stepped forward and took the leaf with both hands. Xiao Yancheng suddenly straightened up. In fact, he wanted to see what it was, but he looked lonely.

"This..." Xiao Yan and Mu Xi glanced at the palace door. This was too exaggerated. However, seeing that there was no one outside the Qianqin Pavilion, they probably guessed that Mu Liyou was coming.

"Miss, the tea is ready." Xiaoyan leaned outside the hall and said.

"Bring it in!"

Xiaoyan walked in with Mu Xi. Xiaoyan took a quick look and saw Mu Liyou sitting in the middle. In the past, Qin Qianchen sat next to him, and he got used to it over time, but now only Mu Liyou sat there.

A man who seemed a little lost for no reason.

"A Li." Xiao Yancheng shouted in a low voice.

Mu Liyou stretched out her hand to rub her shoulders, and then seeing Xiao Yancheng's expression, Mu Liyou glanced sideways at Qin Wanhe, and Qin Wanhe stretched out her hand to push Xiao Yancheng.

"What's wrong, Your Highness?!"

"I haven't had much rest recently and my shoulders are a little sore."

"Your Highness...but he is injured."

Mu Liyou rubbed her wrist. When she fell to the ground, she accidentally twisted her wrist. She didn't pay much attention to it at the time. It would become more and more painful. Mu Liyou helped her hand and Mu Xi retreated.

"What happened to A Li?!"

"Your Highness, she must be too tired."

"Is she very busy?!"

"That's right!"

Qin Wanhe held her hand, and Xiaoyan came to Qin Wanhe and leaned down. Qin Wanhe whispered a few words in Xiaoyan's ear, and Xiaoyan nodded and retreated.

"A Cheng, let's go back!"

"Ah!" Xiao Yancheng opened his mouth in surprise.

Mu Liyou stretched out her hand to hold her forehead, Qin Wanhe pushed Xiao Yancheng, Xiao Yancheng glanced at Qin Wanhe, Qin Wanhe raised his head, Xiao Yancheng stood up and followed Qin Wanhe and left Qianqin Pavilion.

"Ali..."

"The incense I lit is called Ningshen Incense. It will help His Highness rest."

Xiao Yancheng stuck his head out and took a look. Mu Liyou and Fusheng actually didn't feel any discord at all. Although they didn't communicate with each other, judging from the tone of their conversation, they had a good friendship, which was a bit sarcastic.

Get jealous.

Fusheng held up his hand, and a piano appeared on the table. Fusheng put his hand on the surface of the piano and played with the strings.

"He..." Before Xiao Yancheng could finish speaking, he was pulled away by Qin Wanhe, or rather dragged away.

"Wanhe, is Fusheng...Li Ge?"
To be continued...