The young city lord blushed slightly, and after a while he said with embarrassment: "I just think that the love described in it is very beautiful. After guarding a relationship for so many years, I hope that lovers can finally get married."
Feng Xiatian: "..." Anyway, he didn't see that Brother Ling was still a pure boy who yearned for love.
As Gu Qingxi expected, after discussing Yun Jiuya's matter with the master and the master, the master agreed immediately. The master didn't have any objections. Now Zilin Peak is well planned, and Zilin Peak has money. Many places do need errand disciples to take care of them.
What's more, these errand disciples have such a connection with Yun Jiuya, the first master of refining in the world of cultivation.
They have no reason to push such a good thing away.
After confirming this matter, Gu Qingxi relaxed.
Now just wait for Yun Jiuya.
Three days later, Yun Jiuya arrived as promised. He came to Qinghua City in high spirits. After entering the yard, he first looked for Youyou's figure.
After seeing Youyou and Gu Qingxi sitting at the table, and Gu Qingxi eating cakes with Youyou, Yun Jiuya's heart suddenly settled down.
"Youyou, this is for you. It's very fresh, just picked." Yun Jiuya took out a plate of fruit, put it on the table, and pushed it to Youyou.
The fruit was indeed very fresh, red and juicy, with green leaves and water droplets on it. It was just picked and washed.
Youyou didn't take it, but turned to look at Gu Qingxi.
Gu Qingxi said: "Since it's for you, just accept it. I've eaten this fruit before, it's very sweet."
Youyou then thanked Yun Jiuya seriously: "Thank you, sir."
Yun Jiuya looked at Youyou's dependent eyes on Gu Qingxi, and when he heard Youyou's unfamiliar thanks to him, he felt sad again.
It's obviously his wife's, woo woo woo.
Forget it, there's a long way to go, and he still has plenty of time to cultivate feelings with Youyou. Yun Jiuya comforted himself in his heart.
"Now that everything is ready, let's go." Gu Qingxi didn't go to Qinghua City to hang out and buy things in the past three days. Although she is willing to treat the young city lord of Qinghua City, her impression of Qinghua City is too bad and she is not in the mood to visit here.
"Then let's go and say goodbye to the city lord, and take Brother Ling with us." Feng Xiatian said.
"Okay." Gu Qingxi nodded. She also wanted to say goodbye in person, after all, the city lord gave her a gift. Although Gu Qingxi hadn't opened the storage bag yet.
After the guard reported, the city lord immediately asked someone to invite them in.
In the hall, the city lord and the young city lord were both there. When they saw Gu Qingxi and the others come in, they all stood up to greet them.
Gu Qingxi stated the purpose of their visit, that they were here to say goodbye.
The city lord naturally would not keep them. It was related to his son's illness, and he was actually more anxious.
The city lord thanked Gu Qingxi and the others again, and gave the young city lord a few more words before letting them go.
The city lord sent them to the door of the hall. Gu Qingxi told them not to see him off, and the city lord stopped.
"I have guests to receive later, so I won't see you off. Thank you, Miss Gu. I'll leave my son in your care." The city lord bowed.
Gu Qingxi returned the greeting and led everyone away.
When they left the hall and crossed the yard, a man who looked like a housekeeper walked in with a woman and two men.
The woman in the lead was cold and beautiful, with willow-shaped eyebrows and a pair of beautiful eyes that showed a sharp look. She had a delicate figure and was snow-white all over. Her dress, hairpin, sword handle were all white, and even the violin case on her back was white. The whole person looked like a lonely and proud snow lotus on a snowy mountain. It was extremely eye-catching.
Obviously, this was a sword cultivator and a music cultivator.
Perhaps it was because beauties always pay attention to beauties first. The woman in the lead saw Gu Qingxi, who was walking in front of them.
She glanced at Gu Qingxi twice, quickly looked away, and continued to walk forward.
The two men behind her couldn't help but look at Gu Qingxi and her group.
Feng Xiayu frowned slightly. She always felt that the female cultivator looked familiar, as if she had seen her somewhere before. Who is she?
Gu Qingxi and the others walked out of the gate, got on the carriage provided by the City Lord's Mansion, and drove to the city gate.
When there is no emergency, it is not so appropriate to fly in the city with a sword. It is disrespectful to the city lord.
After Gu Qingxi and the others left, the city lord met with the two men and one woman.
"Fairy Miaoyin, I'm really sorry. The blue and white porcelain this time has been sold out. Please come back in fifty years." The city lord said apologetically after learning the purpose of the three people's visit.
"Is it really all sold out? There is nothing left?" The female cultivator did not speak, and a male cultivator behind the female cultivator frowned and asked.
"It is indeed sold out. We have no stock. If Fairy Miaoyin is in urgent need, you can find out if there is any stock on the market. Maybe some people will buy it but not use it in the end and will resell it. I'm really sorry." The city lord suggested.
The city lord explained patiently. Because the female cultivator in front of him, whom he called Fairy Miaoyin, was not a small person.
She is the disciple of the leader of Xiaoyao Sect. She is extremely talented and powerful. It is said that she could have reached the Nascent Soul stage long ago, but she has been suppressing her cultivation and has not been promoted.
The city lord guessed that she was preparing for the Wanfa Conference. She wanted to win the Jindan group competition of the Wanfa Conference.
Xiaoyao Sect is one of the top ten Tianpin sects in the cultivation world, and its strength should not be underestimated.
The male cultivator behind Fairy Miaoyin wanted to say something, but Fairy Miaoyin raised her hand to stop him and said lightly: "Since it is gone, don't embarrass the city lord. We will take our leave now."
After that, Fairy Miaoyin bowed and said goodbye, and the two male cultivators behind her also bowed and said goodbye, and the three of them left. The housekeeper chased after them. After
the three left, the city lord sat on the chair without image, with his legs crossed and swaying.
Soon the housekeeper came back from sending people away, and seeing the city lord like this, he stepped forward and poured a cup of tea for the city lord.
The city lord took it and drank it all, muttering: "Oh, a fairy, with that nose in the air, how can she be a fairy? She comes to buy things and is so arrogant. What's wrong, do you think you are so beautiful and the best in the world?"
The housekeeper heard these words, and the back of his head was black.
Although he always knew what his city lord was like in private, as the lord of a city, is it really okay to complain about a little girl behind her back?
Although the little girl's attitude is indeed not pleasing to the eye.
Although the housekeeper complained about his unreliable city lord in his heart, he still smiled and agreed: "That's right, he's not as beautiful as the city lord when he was young."
The city lord glared: "Are you praising me or insulting me? Can a man be described as beautiful? I am handsome, handsome!"
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