The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain

  Chapter 653 His Highness the Son of God rescues

   "Liu Li?" The man murmured and smiled, "The name is not bad, just like yours, very beautiful."

  Lin Qianxiao ignored the other party's teasing, "Can you undo my Xianwei's body-holding technique?"

  The man put his hands behind his back and approached her leisurely, "Do you know who I am?"

   Not quite human.

  Lin Qian smiled silently, and subconsciously took two steps back, not wanting to get too close to the other party.

  In the public, the man was afraid of face, and did not dare to go too far, after all, he was on someone else's territory.

  Seeing Lin Qianxiao retreating, the other party stopped, "My name is Yang Bo, and my father is Qilin Tianjun."

  Lin Qian smiled as if he had suddenly realized, "Oh, then you are the young master of the Qilin clan?"

  Yang Bo's face was embarrassed for a moment, "No."

"no…"

  Lin Qianxiao slightly opened her apricot eyes, looking innocent and simple, "It doesn't matter, even if it's not now, it will be in the future. You have outstanding charm and profound cultivation, you must be the young master."

  Hearing this, Yang Bo turned pale.

  Because the real young master of the Qilin tribe, his elder brother Hong An, is sitting behind him in the box on the second floor of Tianming Pavilion.

  He scolded with an ugly face: "Shut up, my Qilin God Clan's internal affairs, how can you allow a lower realm to criticize!"

  Lin Qian smiled and covered her mouth in fear, "Ah, can't I say it? I'm from the Lower Realm, and it's my first time in Tianwaitian. I don't understand these things. I'm sorry."

  Lin Qian smiled and apologized heartily, but Yang Bo didn't hold on anymore, instead he felt that the girl in front of him was cute and cute, and he liked it even more.

  He showed a smile that he thought was extremely handsome again, "It's okay, I can teach you all these in the future."

  Lin Qianxiao lost interest, "Thank you for your kindness, can you undo the immobilization technique on my Xianwei?"

   "Don't worry, meeting is fate. You can get to know me the first time you come to Tianwaitian. This is the fate between you and me."

  Yang Bo compared the Tianming Pavilion behind him, "Why don't we go upstairs and have a cup of fairy tea, sit down and have a good chat, and hope that Liuli Fairy will show her face."

   Shall I reward you?

  Lin Qianxiao tried hard to resist the urge to exhale fragrance, "Sorry, I'm not free, my elder brother is waiting for me to go back."

  Yang Bo is not willing to give up easily, "This matter is easy to handle, don't you still have a fairy guard, let him go back and report a letter."

   As he spoke, he passed Lin Qianxiao and bossed Xianwei, "Go and reply to your master, just say that I will send Fairy Liuli back later."

  Xianwei looked at Lin Qianxiao hesitantly, not to obey Yang Bo's orders, but to consider whether to go back to rescue soldiers.

  Seeing Xianwei's plan, Lin Qianxiao was about to speak when there was a sudden commotion from outside the city gate behind him.

   "It's the chariot of Chen Xiang! His Highness the Son has come."

  I don't know who yelled loudly, Lin Qianxiao turned around subconsciously, and saw a chariot with colorful auras all over it slowly entering the city.

  The entire body is colorful, and even the four wheels below are golden lotus flowers. When driving, the golden lotus is shining, solemn and magnificent.

   What is even more surprising is that the cart is actually a green dragon.

  You must know that Qinglong is one of the four holy beasts, higher than the Celestial Clan Heavenly Emperor.

   And such a senior Qinglong, who is respected by the Celestial Clan, actually pulls a chariot for someone, which shows the identity and status of the owner of the chariot.

  With the appearance of the agarwood chariot, there is a clear and cold fragrance in the air, which looks like lotus, but not lotus, and wood, not wood.

  Lin Qianxiao sniffed her nose subconsciously. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that the fragrance was faintly familiar.

   But before she could figure it out, the people around her all bowed and saluted, "Greetings to Your Highness the Son of Heaven."

  Lin Qianxiao followed everyone and bowed in salute, but her eyes sneaked a glance at Chen Xiang's chariot that was coming this way.

  It's a pity that the chariot is surrounded by gold veils, and the people inside cannot be seen.

  She thought to herself, she should be able to see the real face of the Holy Son at the congratulatory banquet, and she must take a closer look at that time to see if the other party looks like Jiang Zhi.

  Lin Qianxiao was so engrossed in thinking that Chen Xiang didn't notice the chariot parked in front of her.

   Lin Qianxiao didn't recover until she was gently pulled by Xianwei.

  Seeing the colorful agarwood chariot parked in front of her eyes, Lin Qian smiled and blinked, and then realized that she was blocking the way.

  She stepped back quickly, "Sorry, I didn't pay attention."

   Until there was enough space left, Chen Xiang's chariot still stopped safely.

  Lin Qianxiao was a little at a loss when she heard Qinglong say, "What's going on? Don't you know that martial arts are not allowed in Tianyuan City?"

  Lin Qianzhi looked up and found that Qinglong was looking at the immortal guard who had been immobilized.

  Yang Bo quickly explained: "Senior Qinglong, I made a joke with Fairy Liuli, and I didn't fight."

  Qinglong looked at him, "What a joke, why don't you tell everyone to listen to it."

"Uh…"

Yang Bo looked hesitantly at the chariot with the golden gauze closed, and saw that the people in the car were silent, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "I hit it off with Fairy Liuli, and I want to treat her to a cup of immortal tea. To actually offend the superior and the subordinate, this is a small punishment."

  God hit it off right away.

  Qinglong looked at Yangbo with dead eyes, and silently lit three rows of wax for him.

  But he continued to ask: "How did Xianwei offend you?"

  Yang Bo's thick face was full of confusion, as if he didn't understand why Senior Qinglong insisted on asking the bottom line.

   Could it be that senior Qinglong knew these people from the lower world? Want to support these lower realm people?

  Thinking of this, Yang Bo couldn't help becoming nervous, "Senior Qinglong calm down, maybe I misunderstood, and I will undo the immobilization technique on Xianwei's body."

   After speaking, seeing that Qinglong remained silent, Yang Bo quickly released the restraint for Xianwei.

  The body-holding technique was released, and Xianwei bowed to Qinglong before returning to Lin Qianxiao's side.

   "Thank you, Senior Qinglong, for saving Liuli from the siege."

  Looking at Lin Qianxiao who was respectfully saluting to him, Qinglong was as calm as a dog on the surface, but flustered inside.

   Ouch, don't dare to be, don't dare to be, it's too late...

   "Princess, you are welcome. You are a distinguished guest of Yuqing Realm. I should do this."

  Qinglong's polite and slightly respectful attitude, combined with these words, immediately made Yang Bo's legs go limp.

  He looked at Lin Qianxiao in amazement, "May I ask the identity of Fairy Liuli..."

   "I'm just from the lower world, and my status is definitely not as noble as your Qilin clan. As for the tea, you can drink it slowly, I'll go first."

  Although she didn't understand why Qinglong would help her, since she was backed by someone, Lin Qianxiao just wanted to get away quickly.

   After finishing speaking, she was about to take Mo Yu and the others away, but Qinglong's voice came from behind her, "Wait a minute, princess."

  Lin Qianxiao sighed depressedly, turned around, with a cute and gentle smile on his face, "Senior Qinglong, what else do you need?"

  Women are already beautiful, and they are even more charming when they smile. Even the mature Qinglong can't help but feel flustered, not to mention the yang wave that just happened to see this scene.

  Halazi is about to flow down...

  (end of this chapter)