What's the relationship? Wang Xuan was startled. Normally, he would not get stuck in this question. No matter how he responded, it would be inappropriate. He just jumped out of this question circle.
But now, he drank more than anyone else, and everyone clinked glasses with him. This was the wine brought back from the fairyland, with all kinds of holy medicines and spiritual objects added to it, which made him completely dizzy.
"Fairy Qingyao...is a very good person." Wang Xuan said.
Goddess Zhao was obviously drunk, and her usual cold and elegant temperament was swept away. After hearing this, she smiled immediately, her blushing face actually looked a bit charming. She gathered her hair and said, "You...issued a good guy card to the fairy?"
Jiang Qingyao's face suddenly darkened. By now, she already knew what that meant. Who could give her a card? The Sword Fairy was very proud. Of course, no one!
"No, how could that be possible? Two different things, that's not what I meant." Wang Xuan shook his head to clear his mind and said, "I mean, Qingyao people are really good people, not only are they unworldly, but they also have good hearts."
Truth comes out when drunk, and these are not perfunctory. He remembers clearly that before going to Nova, the Sword Fairy told him in a dream to bury his real bones under the rubble of a ruined Taoist temple in the barren mountains, and to scrape off the black powder from his bones, saying that it could save his life.
He didn't know what it was at first. After arriving at the new star and fighting against monsters and returning immortals, he realized that it was the vitality of the immortals nurtured by the thunder tribulation. It was the original life of the sword fairy and was of vital importance to an immortal who wanted to revive.
From then on, Wang Xuan felt that the Sword Fairy was trustworthy and worthy of respect. There was light in the deepest part of her heart, which reflected the essence of a person.
After her main body learned that he was going to be guided, he tried hard to search for heavenly medicine in the fairy world, in order to make up for the possible loss of his original source and other problems.
Therefore, Wang Xuan had no guard against her. They could face the enemy back to back and trust her with his life and death. He was the first to bring her back from the curtain.
"I believe in her and feel reassured that we can become companions who support each other on the path of cultivation and share life and death." Wang Xuan couldn't help but say it.
Then, he continued to speak the truth, saying: "Of course, although Fairy Sword looks youthful and beautiful, she actually has some minor flaws. She is arrogant, a little bit treacherous, conceited, and likes to be praised..."
Beside her, Jiang Qingyao's face turned completely black. She was not drunk and heard it carefully. There was a sword-like light in her eyes and she glanced at him sideways on the spot.
It wasn't nice to hear and it wasn't a compliment to her, so of course he couldn't continue!
The miniature Sword Fairy was also glaring at him. Didn't she mean Jiang Qingyao? She was sharpening her fists, and no matter whether she could win or not, she was already thinking about making a move.
"I'm asking you...how far have you come with her, and what's your relationship with her?" Zhao Qinghan pressed. This was very inconsistent with her usual style. She was no longer so reserved and kept asking about one thing.
"Bang!" The little thing started to attack, punching Wang Xuan on the head with his fist, saying, "Who is conceited, who is arrogant, who likes to be praised?!"
Wang Xuan couldn't bear it. Was this little girl going to rebel? He immediately grabbed her and then pinched her slightly drunk red face.
In an instant, not only did the miniature version of the Sword Fairy scream out and quickly break free, but even the Sword Fairy's beautiful eyes turned sideways, with sword light rippling.
"Jiang Qingyao, I am you and you are me. He touched me, and you didn't suppress him!" The little thing complained directly.
Qin Cheng, Qingmu, Chen Yongjie and others were all stunned. Although they were drunk, they still heard it clearly. The big and the small were the same person?
Wu Yin and the little fox fairy stopped dancing, sobered up a little, and looked back.
"Alone?!" Zhao Qinghan also looked up.
"Let's drink, let's drink together, raise the cup to the bright moon, and my shadow and I become three people." It wasn't even night yet, but old man Liu Huaian was obviously drunk.
Then, the atmosphere returned and they clinked glasses with each other again.
"Give him the nice guy card!" The little thing glanced at the drunk Zhao Qinghan, came close to her and urged her.
After being pinched on the face by Wang Xuan...she held a grudge.
"There are no cards to give out. Are you really the same person as her?" Zhao Qinghan swayed her graceful figure. She smiled and held her hand, looking at her carefully.
"Yes. Come, have another drink. You don't need to praise me, just tell me some embarrassing stories about Wang Xuan, I like to hear them too." The miniature Sword Fairy raised her glass with a ding. It was difficult for her to get drunk.
"He is my college classmate. He saved me in a secret place. Oh, and he also kissed me..." Goddess Zhao was indeed drunk, otherwise, she would never say these words even if she was beaten to death.
She was still smiling, shaking the crystal wine glass, watching the rare nectar emitting brilliance, and said, "Come... drink more."
Qin Cheng, who was dizzy, stroked his forehead with his hand. It turned out that the goddess also had this side. Seeing her naive look and clamoring for more drinks, he really wanted to take a picture of her. Then, he sobered up a little and thought, wait a minute, what happened to Lao Wang and Zhao Qinghan in the secret place?
The ones who were relatively sober were Chen Yongjie and Qingmu... they pretended not to hear anything.
"It's over, Zhao Zhao, you're done. I heard it. I'm going to take pictures and record it. I'm going to show you and let you hear it tomorrow." Wu Yin yelled.
Then, she sobered up a little, swayed her proud figure, walked over, stared at Wang Xuan, and asked: "You...what did you do?"
Wang Xuan was drunk and had a headache. He rubbed his temple. He remembered that it was Zhao Qinghan who kissed him first in the secret place, and he kissed her back twice as much, but now he couldn't seem to explain it clearly.
After returning from the secret place, the vague relationship between him and Zhao Qinghan seemed to cool down. He had never said anything, and when he heard this today, he felt a little strange.
"What a nice wine, what special delicacies. What's wrong with your restaurant? You have good stuff, but you won't serve it to us. I told you that we are entertaining distinguished guests, and you are just giving me a perfunctory response?"
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