“The Supreme Immortal.” Qinghong turned his head and saw Tu Li, and hurriedly bent down to salute: “I have seen the Supreme Immortal.”
“What’s going on?” The almond eyes casually glanced at the people who were lowering their heads, and Tu Li asked indifferently.
“It’s just a few maids who made a small mistake. It’s a crime to clean the Supreme Immortal.” Qinghong said, her eyes stood up and looked at the people coldly: “Why don’t you apologize to the Supreme Immortal!”
“Young, you’re wrong, we are wrong.”
“I know I’m wrong”
“Hug, sorry, I’m wrong, I’m disturbing the Supreme Immortal.”
…
Everyone said hesitantly, his head hanging down very low, and no one dared to raise his head.
Tu Li looked at the trembling look of everyone, sneered in his heart, but said, “Since it is not a big deal, you can’t punish it.”
“The Supreme Immortal, kind” Qinghong bowed, and then looked at everyone: “Why don’t you thank the Supreme Immortal, kindness.”
Everyone hurriedly bowed: “Thank you the Supreme Immortal, kindness.”
I thought this matter was over, but Qinghong turned his voice and said, “The Supreme Immortal is kind-hearted, but Goddess Valley can’t be unruly. If you make a mistake, you will make a mistake. Even if the Supreme Immortal pleads, you need a small punishment and a big warning.”
“Miss Qinghong is right.”
The maid who followed Tu Li Shangxian glanced at everyone with narrow eyes: “Don’t think I don’t know you
We were talking about the fairy later. It was her generous thing that the fairy didn’t care about, but we couldn’t forgive you easily. Ren Er and others complained about the fairy behind us.”
Everyone shrank like quails, trembling with fear, but their lowered eyes were full of hatred and speculation about the fairy Su Ruo.
“What happened?” The handsome and majestic man walked over, his tall and tall figure was heart-warming.
“Brother Duanmu? Have you come out of seclusion?” Tu Li greeted the man happily, unable to hide his surprise in his tone.
Duanmu Rongzheng nodded slightly, with a blushing smile on his face: “There is a small breakthrough.”
“Congratulations, brother, congratulations to brother.” Tu Li walked to him happily.
“Congratulations to Master Duanmu!” The people who were originally trembling all knelt on the ground, with an unconcealable happiness in their tone.
Qinghong glanced at everyone in surprise. Although they were so happy for some reason, they still said, “Master, do you want to celebrate?”
“Hey, forget it, wait until Su Ruo comes out of seclusion and when will he talk.” Duanmu Rongzheng had a kind smile on his face.
The purple jade dragon crown is lifelike under the sunlight, as if it is alive.
The sapphire blue robe made his face look like jade, and his handsome face gently curled his lips, which attracted countless women to it.
Tu Li was a little confused. When he thought of the dead Su Ruo, he felt even more happy. Su Ruo came out of seclusion, but it was just an excuse. The next time he was truly celebrated, it would be when they got married.
Qinghong understood what Tu Li was thinking in his heart with just one glance. His eyes flashed slightly, as if he had thought of something, and he smiled and said, “It’s still the master who is thoughtful. The master is really infatuated with the Supreme Immortal Suruo.”
There are many rumors about the Supreme Immortal Suruo. Some people say she is missing, some think she was killed, and many people think that she has been in seclusion this time, maybe something unexpected may happen.
Although Qinghong had never seen the corpse of Suruo Shangxian, she had been secretly working for Duanmu Rongzheng, but she understood what Suruo Shangxian had experienced after her newlywed marriage.
Tu Li looked unhappy. The words “Su Ruo” have always been taboos in front of her, but she knew in her heart that Qinghong was her own person.
What’s more, what are you calculating about with a dead person?