The celestial attendant, holding the brocade box, said respectfully, "My lord, this is a gift from the Emperor, specially sent to celebrate your birthday."
"Thank you, Immortal Attendant."
Immortal Lord Qinglian took the brocade box and watched the immortal attendant leave.
"Let's go."
He waved his hand impatiently, "You're giving me a headache."
The others followed the dancing fairies out of the main hall.
Gingerbread remained seated, vaguely hearing Cang Dai speaking ill of Immortal Lord Qinglian again.
"Qingyue," Immortal Lord Qinglian called softly, then walked around to the screen behind him.
Only she and Fen Jue remained in the hall.
Qingyue is probably the name of her identity in the illusion.
Gingerbread trotted up behind the screen, "Brother."
Immortal Lord Qinglian showed no sign of distress. He handed her a key and said, "Go to the Frozen Valley, cross the fifth intersection, and you'll see a row of stone sculptures."
Insert the key into the seventh lock.
Why does this feel like a bad thing?
The gingerbread remained untouched, and Immortal Lord Qinglian's expression darkened slightly.
"Qingyue!"
His brows furrowed in frustration, and he couldn't help but shout, "You're nothing but a spoiled brat all the time, and you don't even want to do the things your brother asks you to do?"
The hall was silent for a moment.
Gingerbread suddenly grinned, revealing a set of small white teeth. "Brother, it's not that I'm lazy, but why don't you do such a difficult task yourself?"
The impatience on Qinglian Immortal Lord's face became even more obvious.
"Just do what I tell you to do, stop with the nonsense. You can run rampant in the divine realm only because I'm backing you up. What? You think I can't order you around anymore?"
"No, how could that be?"
Gingerbread's gaze was fixed on Immortal Lord Qinglian's eyes.
I caught the fierceness in his eyes.
And something felt off.
She seemed to understand something.
"Qingyue will go now, brother, please don't be angry."
She took the keys, turned around, and quickly left.
behind.
Immortal Lord Qinglian's dark eyes were fixed on the direction she left.
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