Chapter 260 818 The plush-loving moldy pen immortal
Shi Li looked not far away.
The handsome man lowered his brows and smiled, helplessly watching the little tree elf crying and making trouble. His expression was as gentle as the stars at dawn and the slowly falling cangling flowers.
Then he looked up at her again.
It is still so gentle and helpless, yet seems to contain endless indulgence and love.
Shi Li subconsciously clenched her fingertips hidden in her wide sleeves, her heart beating fast and slow, panicking and at a loss.
Also captured by Qingchen were the barrage of comments in the live broadcast room.
[Oh my god! Immortal Qingchen will be my life from now on. I would not trade him for anything!]
[Pah! What destiny? Qingchen was my husband in my previous life. Husband, let’s go home~]
[That’s enough, didn’t you see that the host almost fainted? Hurry up and give her some tips to help her regain some sanity! ]
Shi Li lowered her head hurriedly, fearing that she would be teased by more comments. She calmed herself down, then walked over and grabbed the little tree elf's hand, continuing to pretend to scare her.
"If you keep yelling, I'll throw you out of the Spirit Island."
Although these were just threats, the newly-born tree elf didn't understand them at all. He immediately shut up and looked at her in fear with his big misty eyes.
It seems to be saying: I'll be obedient, don't throw me away.
Who can not like such a soft and cute loli?
Shi Li was no exception. The little tree elf was so cute when she stopped playing around. Her hands were itching to touch her bun.
But before she could put her idea into action, Shi Li discovered that the little tree elf's bun had been taken away by another hand.
It was still that beautiful hand, but now that it was closer, the fingertips looked more like warm jade, emitting a faint, lustrous light.
"Be good and stop messing around." Qingchen bowed slightly and looked at the little tree elf seriously.
The gentle tone made Shi Li feel vaguely envious.
I don’t know whether I should envy Qingchen or the little tree spirit.
"I'll be good and won't make a fuss." The little tree elf was comforted, tilted his head, and his eyes curved into two lovely crescents, "Dad and Mom, what's my name?"
Shi Li: ...
Qingchen: ...
Realizing that this little tree spirit was determined to distort the facts, Shi Li looked directly at Qing Chen and suggested seriously, "Xian Zun, send her to Yun Shu for instruction."
She didn't want to be chased by the little tree elf and called "Mom" every day, so she believed that the gentle Yunshu would be able to teach her well.
"You're right." Qingchen thought the same as she did. He glanced at the little tree spirit and generously gave her a name, "Weiwei."
The little tree elf was very happy to have a name, but he didn't know that he was about to be given to someone else by his ruthless "father and mother".
Although interrupted by Weiwei for a long time, Shi Li still did not forget the purpose of coming to find Qingchen.
Thinking that Weiwei didn't understand anything, Shi Li said directly: "Immortal Venerable, Lingzhu is now lacking a physical body, and Fuqiu on Ling Island..."
She didn't finish her words, but she thought Qingchen would understand.
Sure enough, the man raised his eyes to look at her and instantly understood the meaning of the words.
"The one injured by Lingzhu is a disciple of Rong Sect." The tone was a little cold.
If Xu Wei came to ask for Fuqiu for someone else, Qingchen would have responded. But Lingzhu hurt Lu Tong first, so it was unreasonable for him to come to Lingdao to ask for something.
Qingchen is gentle and open-minded by nature, but he is definitely not a soft persimmon that can be bullied by anyone, otherwise why would he use the Immortal Destruction Formation to destroy both himself and others in the end?
If Rong had not raised a traitor, and the battle to exterminate the immortals had not taken place, neither Xu Wei nor the saints of the West would have gotten any end of themselves.
However, at present, the relationship between Rongjiao and Shenxu has not deteriorated further. If Xu Wei really shamelessly comes to ask for Fuqiu, Qingchen will definitely not be able to refuse.
Shi Li's lively eyes turned slightly, like two pearls, "Immortal Lord, can you give me Fuqiu?"
She came up with a really cool idea.
It won't embarrass Qingchen and I can also let out a sigh of relief.
Qingchen looked at her in surprise, then chuckled, "If you like it, I'll give it to you."
He said it lightly, but Shi Li could tell that giving Fuqiu to her was not for her to solve this problem, but because she wanted it.
How can you be so gentle?
She pursed her lips, then smiled brightly at Qingchen, "Thank you, Immortal Venerable."
The slender and graceful girl had a sweet smile and her long black hair flowed down her back like ink. The warmth scattered around the corners of her eyes and eyebrows was more gorgeous than the wings of a golden crow.
Qingchen suddenly felt that the girl in front of him was even cuter than a soft, furry cub.
He opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly the voice of his master Yuan Jun came into his mind.
Emperor Yuanjun sent a message thousands of miles away, asking the three of you to go to Cangxiao Palace.