It's over, it's all over, "Nangong Waner actually slept for three hours and when she opened her eyes, she realized that she had slept over, so she hurriedly dressed up and cleaned up. She took a piece of cake from the table, stuffed it into her mouth and ran out," Elder Xiu, this time you have to take the ruler out and beat me to death! Thinking of this, Nangong Waner increased his speed.

Just as he ran out of the courtyard, he bumped into Liu Hong who was walking in from the entrance.

"Miss, where are you going?" Liu Hong rubbed his head that was hurting from the impact, and asked while pulling Nangong Waner's hand.

After Nangong Waner chewed on the pastries a few times, he hurriedly said as he walked away, "I'm going to the bamboo forest study room to teach!"

Before Nangong Waner could walk out, Liu Hong pulled her back, "Prince Zhan already sent a message this morning, saying that Elder Xiu has something to attend today, and cannot attend class!"

Nangong Waner was extremely shocked, "What did you say?"

Liu Hong laughed and said, "Prince Zhan has sent word that Elder Xiu has matters to attend to today!"

Nangong Waner endured laughing, "The last part!"

Liu Hong also laughed happily, "There's no need to attend class today, miss."

"Aiya!" When it comes to a happy occasion, everyone is in high spirits. This is the first time it has ever happened! " Nangong Waner jumped up happily at his original position, and immediately threw all the things he had prepared to go to class on the ground, "Liu Hong, I'll take you to the streets to breathe the best air in Shangjing!"

The usually meticulous Liu Hong was infected by Nangong Waner's happy expression and smiled as he picked up the textbook that Nangong Waner threw on the ground.

Liu Hong set up lunch at the courtyard that Nangong Waner was staying in. Nangong Waner laughed as he ate, and after a few bites, he tidied up his things and set off. It wasn't because his appetite wasn't good, but because he was so full of joy that he couldn't sit still. Furthermore, he had to leave his stomach and go out to eat.

Nangong Waner stood under the eaves and watched the rain fall for a while. He became a little anxious and said, "We won't wait any longer, Liu Hong.

She, Nangong Waner, had only gone onto the streets once every few days, and it had already been half a day, so she couldn't wait any longer. It was just a drizzle right now, so after holding up a red umbrella, Nangong Waner left the house.

In the rain, the sky and the earth were the same color, and the fragrance of the fine grass spread out. The people on the streets were all in a hurry, and only Nangong Waner was holding onto the red umbrella as he walked happily, with a smile on his face.

Although it was drizzling, the area in front of the Soup Dumplings stall was still crowded with people who wanted to buy buns. Nangong Waner walked over with big steps while holding up an umbrella, ignoring Liu Hong's shouts from behind.

Nangong Waner happily took the braised meat buns and paid for it. At this time, the area in front of the stall was filled with people holding up umbrellas buying things, causing Nangong Waner to retreat with some difficulty, as he carefully and cautiously squeeze through the crowd.

When he was forced out, Nangong Waner was caught, the umbrella in his hand uncontrollably knocked into someone. Nangong Waner was holding onto the umbrella, and raised his head to look at the person who was knocked out.

He saw that the person was holding up a white umbrella and looking at him.

That person's body and face were slightly dull. Although it was dull, the corner of his mouth had a cold smile, and it was unknown if it was because of the rain, but Nangong Waner felt that he was somewhat ethereal when he looked at that person, and even had a kind of immortal air around him. The man looked at Nangong Waner and laughed, as though he was planning to apologize for the "crash of an umbrella".

However, the servant beside him frowned as he looked at Nangong Waner and shouted, "Xiao Xiaofan, is my family's young master someone you can touch as well?"

After Nangong Waner heard this, he turned and looked at the young servant. He frowned, and imitated the servant's actions and also raised his waist, "Xiao Little Scholar, I am not a woman your young master can touch."

That manservant was truly annoyed. This was the first time he had met such a rude woman. "Are you saying that you're from which sect?"

Nangong Waner thought about everything as he swirled her red umbrella, then said, "Which sect do you think your master is from?"

The servant was so angry that he almost vomited blood. "My young master is a Immortal Doctor that countless mortals wish to see."

Nangong Waner cursed in his heart: "This kid is really interesting." Then, he imitated the attendant's sullen expression and said, "I am also someone that many mortals request but cannot meet."

The servant was so angry that his face turned red. "You …" You... Who exactly is it? "

Nangong Waner flirtatiously stroked the hair at her temples and blinked her eyes at the servant, "I, I am …"

The servant saw that Nangong Waner had stopped talking and asked anxiously, "Who are you?"

Nangong Waner once again covered her face and laughed coquettishly, "I am my father's precious baby, haha!" After that, he winked at the young lad, causing Nangong Waner to laugh. Before leaving, he also winked at the young master who had an immortal demeanor.

That young master was startled, and nodded at Nangong Waner with a smile.

Nangong Waner coughed lightly two times, then faintly adjusted the direction of the umbrella and left in large strides with an imposing manner.

The servant was so angry that he formed a seal and was about to chop at Qing Ping. "Qing Ping, I'm afraid you have forgotten our purpose in coming here. Do not cause trouble in the mortal realm." The young man scolded the manservant in time.

The servant withdrew his hand, but Nangong Waner did not notice that the storm seemed to be in a hurry, so he only calmed down in an instant.

The Young Master had a smile on his face as he watched Nangong Waner's leaving figure. The red umbrella, the corner of Nangong Waner's wet skirt, and her dirty shoes were all so agile. Even after thousands of years, this scene was still deeply imprinted in Immortal Doctor's mind.

Qing Ping, you've always said that no one in the Three Realms can surpass you. Immortal Doctor did not forget to tease his own immortal child.

However, the immortal child was not convinced. "Young Master, this mortal is so unruly. Who would like a woman like this? He is truly asking for trouble."

Immortal Doctor smiled and did not say anything. He gradually disappeared and the immortal child also quickly hid himself and followed along.

Thirteen years ago, Immortal Lord from the Qingqiu Secret Realm nearly caused Ye Bai's soul to scatter when he was flying to the Godly Monarch. Ye Bai's body was destroyed, and the moment his primordial spirit left his body, he found the Immortal Doctor to help him repair his primordial spirit to recreate his body. It was also the Immortal Doctor who calculated that the five elements of the body from the Prince Zhan were compatible with's primordial spirit, and found a new body for.

Now that 13 years had passed, Immortal Lord Ye Bai had not been in much contact with him, but in recent days, he had suddenly received a message from Immortal Lord, there was an important matter that he needed to discuss with him, and they could meet at the same place.

Coincidentally, Immortal Doctor came to see him in the fifteenth day.

At the time of the creation of Qingqiu Secret Realm, Godly Monarch and his wife were in love, but sadly, their lives were ruined. and his wife went to the Yellow Springs first, then returned to the West, leaving manager alone there.

"Qingping, it can't be the 15th today, right?"

"Yes, young master. Today is the fifteenth."

The Immortal Doctor was embarrassed, "I am afraid I will not be able to lie to Ye Bai for a drink today."

"Why not? Young Master, that Immortal Lord in Qingqiu has something that he needs your help for, right? " That immortal child was extremely puzzled as he asked.

In the past few thousand years, no one would dare to go against it, as the Immortal Lord, who was refused to receive the backlash of the curse, would have the power to destroy the heaven and earth, and then, himself. Ye Bai and I are no match for him, I don't want to die in his hands because of the alcohol. "" Alright! "

Qing Ping was a little shocked when he heard this. "Young master, we should be the people with closed Qingqiu Secret Realm on the fifteenth in the future. Our lives are naturally more important."