Kind of Immortals

Chapter 551 Portrait
"Palace Master, this poor nun knows she's wrong, she shouldn't be causing trouble in Tongle Town, please forgive me." Nanshan Shennun doesn't believe that Palace Master Wangyou really can't save her, it's just a question of whether she wants to be saved or not.

Palace Master Wangyou thought for a while, looked at You Ruo and smiled slightly: "This girl, if you have had enough fun, give her the antidote, why give your master more enemies?"

You Ruo originally wanted Nanshan Shenni to suffer for a while, but when Palace Master Wangyou mentioned her master again, he hesitated: "Since Palace Master Wangyou said it, how can I not give face, just From now on, the title of this Nanshan god nun will be changed to Nanshan poor nun, otherwise I will never hand over the antidote today."

The corner of Palace Master Wangyou's mouth raised a big arc, and this already bewitching face was even more perfect at this time.

"In that case, let Nan Shanyan make his own decision."

The Nanshan nun was originally named Nanshan Yan, and the nun was just a title she gave herself after she was hurt by love.

At this moment, Qinglin came from outside the door, seeing this strange face, he couldn't help but admire it, he frowned, he was already disgusted with Palace Mistress Wangyou sitting opposite Youruo, and besides, It's hard to tell whether it's jealousy or disgust in those smiling eyes.

"It's okay to want the antidote to save people, but you have to leave that table first."

You Ruo heard the sound and looked around, only to realize when he saw Qing Lin's cold face, and got up to leave the table.

"Why are you here now?" You Ruo seemed to be blaming Qing Lin, as if he had been wronged so much.

"I……"

Qinglin was about to reply when he saw a figure jumping out from behind, shouting excitedly: "Master..."

"Xiao Chuan?" You Ruo was surprised and delighted to see this face that was a little more mature but still had a stubborn figure, and walked towards them quickly: "Why did you disappear for so long? You still know how to come back?"

"It's my fault, I'll explain it to my wife later."

Xiao Chuan also blamed himself a little, and there was no news about this trip. He never missed everyone, but he really couldn't get away.

"Sister Youruo, it's not that we don't want to come back. We really encountered a lot of things." Xue'er walked in front of Youruo, her delicate face was a little more mature and charming, but she looked a little tired and nervous. Wronged.

"Xue'er, I don't mean to blame you, Qinglin and I are worried about you, if there is anything to talk about later." You Ruo took Xue'er's hand, this innocent little girl could never hide Worrying, You Ruo knew that they must have encountered difficulties.

Xueer nodded, as if there were too many things she wanted to say to Youruo.

"Master, who is that person?" Xiao Chuan looked at the table where You Ruo was sitting before, and the person he pointed at was naturally the Mistress of Wangyou Palace.

You Ruo blushed in front of so many people calling her a teacher, she whispered to Xiao Chuan: "Xiao Chuan, don't call me a teacher in the future."

The whispered words seemed to be heard by Qinglin, and he gave Xiaochuan a look.

Xiao Chuan was a little at a loss, this made his wife unhappy, and his master was also upset, saying that he didn't respect his teacher.

Qing Lin took two steps forward, looked at the Palace Master Wangyou with a faint smile: "This must be the Palace Master Wangyou Palace."

"Your Excellency's guess is correct, let me guess your identity." The Mistress of Wangyou Palace got up and glanced at Qing Lin, then stroked a lock of hair on her forehead and said, "Aloof, indifferent, not close to others, But his eyes are full of tenderness towards the woman beside him, hiding his murderous intent, and behind him is a sharp weapon with great lethality, it must be the legendary Azure Dragon Sword, and you are the master of Qingyou Palace, and the woman beside you is your infatuation A piece of youruo girl."

"Is this person the legendary King Qing?"

The people present were talking about it, most of them just heard about it but had never seen Qing Lin himself, especially after hearing his identity, they were a little more afraid.

The owner of Wangyou Palace did not change his face from beginning to end, his calm face was like a gentle breeze, warm and radiant, and on the surface it seemed to be in stark contrast to Qinglin.

"Palace Master Wangyou really has sharp eyes. Although he has never met, he can guess the real identity of others at a glance. It seems that he must have a deep understanding of the world." Qing Lin seemed to praise.

"Haha," the master of Wangyou Palace looked up to the sky and laughed, with joy from the bottom of his heart: "King Qing has a noble status, and King Qing and I seem to have endless things to say, please come to my Wangyou Palace as a guest, my palace The Lord also entertained me well."

"Please."

Regardless of whether Qing Lin had any plans to go, the Lord of Wangyou Palace's "please" made him unable to refuse.

Qinglin pursed her lips, turned around with a smile, and was about to leave when Nanshanyan said anxiously: "King Qing, please give the poor nun the antidote."

Qinglin looked at Nanshanyan, only to find that her whole body was swollen.

"It's not me that you offended, and the antidote is not in my hands, so it's useless to ask me."

Nanshan Yan originally wanted to curry favor with Qinglin to get the antidote, but she was rejected directly, so she had to look at Youruo, lowered her head and begged: "Miss Youruo, it's the poor nun who made a mistake. You shouldn't have acted recklessly. Look down on girl, as long as Miss Youruo can detoxify me, my title of Nanshan Divine Nun will be changed to Nanshan Poor Nun from now on."

"Okay, if that's the case, then I'll give you the antidote as agreed." You Ruo flicked her fingertips, and a pill flew directly into Nan Shanyan's mouth, and she didn't even have time to see what the pill looked like.

After waiting until Palace Master Wangyou and Qinglin left, the quiet restaurant returned to its previous atmosphere.

Wangyou Palace is not as ostentatious as Youruo and the others imagined, but gives people a sense of tranquility, and all the rooms have an antique flavor, which is as flamboyant and gorgeous as Wangyou Palace. The identity seems out of place.

Standing in front of a portrait, You Ruo felt that the woman in the painting was so strange. She didn't know why she wanted to knock down all the peach blossom trees, and why the painter wanted to draw such a sad picture.

"Miss Youruo, what do you think of this painting?" Palace Master Wangyou walked up behind Youruo and looked up at the painting.

"Sorrowful, sad, I don't know who made this painting, and who is the woman in the painting?"

"Miss Youruo, if you really want to know, I will talk to the girl alone in the future."

Palace Master Wangyou put away the sadness on his face and walked back to his seat, but happened to see Qing Lin's frown, and said with a light smile, "Why, King Qing seems to mind?"

"Do I mind or not, the Lord of Wangyou Palace should understand that mood better than I do." Qing Lin gradually put away his expression, took a sip of tea, but felt that the aroma of the tea made people feel very comfortable, no wonder this Wangyou Palace The Lord looks like he is at his leisure.

"What do you all care about?" You Ruo asked curiously.

"Master naturally cares about you." Xiao Chuan saw everything in his eyes, and naturally understood what the two of them meant.

After going through many things, he has learned to observe words and emotions. Although he doesn't seem to have changed much on the surface, his heart has really matured a lot.

You Ruoyu blushed, and every time the matter between her and Qinglin was mentioned, it seemed like everyone knew about it.

"After driving for several days, you must be tired. I'll let someone take you down to rest first."

"Then there will be Palace Master Lao Wangyou."

When it came to the painting, Palace Master Wangyou seemed to have lost interest in everything, so Qinglin and the others stopped bothering and left with the servants. Looking at the backs of the few people leaving, Palace Master Wangyou leaned on the seat, There was a surge of exhaustion from the whole person, and he was completely different from the person just now.

The sadness in your eyes seems to spread across the world.

(End of this chapter)