Chapter 568 Dust Snow (14)

"I know. He always asks me about you. Qi Zhiheng and I are together. How can he not see it?" If she had never experienced love, she might not be able to see it.

She was not surprised at all that Fu Xuan would reveal his true identity. It wasn't just ten or a hundred years, he had been thinking about Sister Qingyun for more than 300,000 years.

Now that Sister Qingyun is right in front of him, it’s not surprising that he can’t hide it, because Sister Qingyun is not stupid.

Talking about feelings is not about keeping secrets, there is no need to cover it up so tightly. Moreover, he didn't show any emotion at all, so how could he test Sister Qingyun's attitude towards him?

"When did it happen?"

"I don't know either. He seemed to have liked you when I met him. He came to me and Qi Zhiheng because he wanted to build a good relationship with us first. If we have a good relationship, it will be easier for him to come to us." Song Ningshu rubbed his head against her shoulder. "He is always smiling and talking. We can't chase him away."

"He's developing a fairy island here, obviously thinking that he can get the moon first by being close to the water."

"But oh, he asked me about your preferences, and I didn't say a word."

"Sister Qingyun, do you like him?" The little girl's eyes flashed with gossip.

"I don't like it, but I can't say I dislike it either." Qing Yun flicked her forehead with his finger, "Jiuzhou also knows?"

"Brother Jiuzhou, of course I know. Yesterday he told you that Lord Fuxuan wanted to make friends with you, and I thought he had some bad intentions." It's true that he wanted to make friends, but this friend is not that friend.

"Sister Qingyun, are you bothered by the God Fuxuan leaning towards you?"

Qingyun thought about it carefully and shook his head.

"Then if he gives you something in the future, will you refuse it?"

"Little gossip." Qingyun patted her on the back.

"Just tell me, Sister Qingyun, just tell me~ I want to know~" She hugged Qingyun and shook her.

"It depends on the situation." Qing Yun thought of Fu Xuan's many excuses and always felt that there would be a few that he could not refuse.

Song Ningshu blinked her eyes at her, but didn't Sister Qingyun always do whatever she wanted? How could she care about the feelings of those who didn't care?

Even if Fu Xuan is a god, it doesn’t matter if he refuses, because Brother Jiuzhou is here.

Moreover, Fu Xuan is not the kind of person who gets angry and embarrassed when being rejected. He has liked her for so many years, but he broke down just because he was rejected once. So whether this love is sincere or not needs to be considered.

"What are you thinking about?" Qingyun tapped her forehead, bringing her back to her senses.

Song Ningshu blinked, "Nothing. Sister Qingyun, can you tell me in detail how you saved Fu Xuan Shenzun back then?"

She had been listening to Fu Xuan revealing a little bit from time to time, and she pieced together what happened that year on her own.

Qing Yun briefly described it in a few sentences.

Song Ningshu listened and felt that her description was a bit bland. When she had the chance, she would ask Fu Xuan to tell it again.

After the little kid who was acting like a spoiled child left, Qing Yun pressed his solar plexus and sighed in his heart.

How did it suddenly become a matter of feelings?

Fu Xuan landed on Yuanyu Fairy Island, slowed down his pace, and lowered his eyes to think carefully about Qingyun's expression.

She must have known that he liked her. Qingyun was very smart.

After entering the courtyard, Fu Xuan sat down, sent a message to Yao Guang, and took out a recipe book of ice and snow-attributed snacks to look through it. He only decided which two to let the God of Cookery make after reading half of it.

After asking the specially hired god of food to make snacks, Fu Xuan leaned forward and waited for Yao Guang's arrival.

He asked Qingyun if she liked dim sum, and she said it was okay. So he asked the God of Cookery to make one or two dim sum and send them to her every few days to ensure that there would be no duplication.

Qingyun loves the little Lingyue, so he should share some cakes with Lingyue who likes to eat cakes. If Qingyun doesn't eat them, Lingyue will be grateful and won't use tricks to prevent him from getting close to Qingyun.

What excuse should I give her next time? Or should I just stuff it in and run away?

No, that's too tough. What if Qingyun gets annoyed by him?

As he was thinking, Yao Guang had already arrived in front of him.

"Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

Fu Xuan looked up at him and said, "Tell those little fairies and gods to remove all those ridiculous books about me in the Stars and Kunshan area. Also, bring back one copy of each book about me."

He didn't care before, but now he has to eliminate anything that may cause Qingyun to misunderstand him. He has never had any romantic history.

Kunshan is his territory, so it's easy to deal with. It's also not difficult to deal with the God of the Stars transferring power to Jiuzhou.

Yao Guang thought Fu Xuan had urgently summoned him for something important, but it turned out to be to ask him to put away his script. But it was understandable. His Majesty's Red Luan Star was so moving that it was about to collide with the stars next to it, so he should be anxious.

"yes."

The God of Cookery quickly prepared the pastries that Fu Xuan requested, packed them in a slightly taller food box and sent them over.

Fu Xuan opened it, took a look, and closed the lid with satisfaction.

The win is that it pleases her, it's worth it if I can get her to look at me more.

I just don’t know what Qingyun’s attitude will be when he sees him tomorrow. I hope the situation won’t be too bad.

Love is not about seizing power. He is quite passive and has no confidence.

The next day, Fuxuan went to Xuanyu Fairy Island again. Qingyun was still reading outside. The sunlight was scattered among the flowers and trees, and fell dimly on her, as if she had her own light.

It made him even more moved.

He couldn't help but stop.

Qing Yun tilted her head to look over, then turned back. After understanding his thoughts, she didn't know what to say to him. She felt that she could no longer treat him normally.

Fu Xuan took the initiative to speak, walked up to her, and said, "The sunlight is particularly good today."

It would be even better if her gaze lingered on him.

"Um."

Fu Xuan looked at her expression, which was still the same as before, and he felt relieved.

"Lingyue went out to play?"

"Follow Jiuzhou." Qingyun flipped through the book.

"That's perfect. I brought her some snacks. I made a bet with her and lost, so I promised to give them to her. You can give them to her on my behalf." Fu Xuan put down a shorter food box and took out another taller one. "You're here. I'm sending Lingyue some, so I can't leave it to you. This is yours."

It was a poor excuse, but he couldn't think of anything else for the moment.

Qingyun looked at the food box and then at him.

Fu Xuan smiled and said, "I'm going back to Kunshan. My good friend is back. We haven't seen each other for a long time. I'm going to see him. You can tell Jiuzhou about it."

"Goodbye."

Qingyun nodded.

Fu Xuan left.

She sat quietly for a moment, then opened the slightly taller box. Floating five-colored lights came into her eyes, surrounding an exquisite spiritual flower. Its petals were as white as snow, its stems and leaves were lifelike, and it had a strong scent of ice and snow.

Qing Yun blinked, and the light flickered in her beautiful eyes.

This is the first time I've seen this.

After looking for a long time, she picked up the chopsticks provided in the food box, gently picked up a petal and put it into her mouth.

It melts in your mouth and you can feel the comfortable power entering your body.

After tasting a petal, Qingyun closed the box, put it away, and then went to find Song Ningshu with another box.

Song Ningshu was lying lazily in the hall, looking at the new skills Jiuzhou gave her. When she noticed her come in, she looked at her.

"Sister Qingyun~"

"Yes." Qing Yun used his divine power to help her sit up straight and placed the box in front of her. "Fu Xuan sent it to you. He said he lost a bet and promised to give it to you."

Song Ningshu thought about it and realized that it was indeed a joking bet. However, she rolled her eyes and said, "Alas, I guess he's using me as an excuse. I'm just here by the way. Sister Qingyun, did he give you anything?"