Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 902

Yun Changsheng stood in the hall with a blank expression on his face, knowing that he could not get any advantage here. Not to mention the Immortal Lord, if he did anything excessive, the two rows of generals sitting in the hall would be able to take action against him with justification.

He was unwilling to leave just like that, especially when he saw her kneeling respectfully in front of the host's seat. The scene was very jarring.

"Your Majesty, I want to talk to her alone, is that okay?"

It was unrealistic to force her, especially with the Immortal Lord present. If he wanted to take her away from Yuchen Palace smoothly, she had to be willing. If the Immortal Lord even blocked his request, it meant that the other party's thoughts were probably the same as his...

However, the Immortal Venerable did not take Yun Changsheng seriously at all, and was not interested in his thoughts, so he directly gave the choice to the person involved:

"Shiqin, make your own decision."

Serve the qin, serve the qin, it never ends.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Sang Yue was reluctant to demonstrate her eye-rolling skill in front of everyone, lest the man named Yun Changsheng mistakenly think that she had no respect for His Majesty and thus cause misunderstanding. At the same time, she also gave up on correcting His Majesty's address.

He deliberately called her like this in front of outsiders, perhaps for her own good, so that outsiders would think that she was favored in Yuchen Palace, like a pet.

Who doesn’t have a hobby? Some people like animal pets, some people like human pets.

No matter which world there are people with abnormal habits, immortals are also human beings, not to mention this is the lower immortal realm. Another reason may be that he is teasing. Although he has lived for thousands of years, his little actions behind his back are still very childish.

"Your Majesty, I'll be back soon." Sang Yue stood up and knelt down to bow.

Her original intention of fleeing here was to seek the protection of the Immortal Lord, so that the other party would not dare to act recklessly. Now her goal has been achieved. Even if she is injured, dead or missing later, the Lord knows who did it, and that is enough.

She really didn't know this Yun Changsheng.

But she had heard of his name. Like the Immortal Lord, he was another pervert who regarded life as worthless. What a sin! How could she be so worthy as to be associated with such a powerful person whom her sister had warned her not to get close to?

Being involved with one is lucky, but being involved with both will lead to unpredictable consequences.

Once again, she was impressed by the extraordinary power of the two curses of gods and demons. Now it all depends on how these two will kill her in the future. After the Immortal Venerable nodded, Sang Yue left the main seat and came to Yun Changsheng, bowed and saluted, and respectfully asked him to leave.

She had nothing to say, but the other party was of noble status, and if she didn't get the answer he wanted today, it might be difficult to resolve the issue in the future.

She suspected that he had mistaken her for someone else, but when she was fleeing at the beach, she vaguely heard him calling her "Wan Wan". It seemed that the chances of him mistaking her for someone else were slim, so this private conversation today was inevitable and had to be had.

It is better to do it today than to wait for a day, especially when the Immortal Lord is in the palace, she can speak freely without worrying about offending anyone.

But damn, she did use the etiquette of paying respect to a respected person that her sister asked the female official Fengyi to teach her.

But Sister probably didn't expect that after she arrived in the fairyland, she would have to bow to everyone she met. There was no other way. Either they were her elders, or they were of higher status than her. What could she do if she didn't bow?

Fortunately, she had seen the manner in which Fengyi and other female officials saluted Ajie, Wang Jun and others.

Otherwise, she would be indulged in the Yuchen Palace and would not know the standard posture of a waiter. Fortunately, she had a good memory and had a slight impression of everyone and everything she had seen. One day, she would be able to use them...

Seeing that she was not opposed to talking to him, Yun Changsheng's eyes showed surprise, and he hurriedly bowed to the Immortal Lord sincerely, and then bowed symbolically to the generals on both sides of the hall.

He took two steps back, then turned around and followed the slender figure out of the hall.

This scene made everyone in the hall sigh with emotion. He was worthy of being the emperor's son. Apart from the fact that he was rejected by the little fairy servant just now and had a bad face and was in a very bad mood, and spoke a little rudely to the Immortal Lord, his etiquette was impeccable.

Seeing this, the generals who had just been unhappy with Yun Changsheng's rude remarks began to change their views on him.

After all, he was the son of the emperor, with the blood of a true immortal. He was held in high esteem by the immortals of Xiaojing, so it was normal for him to have limited knowledge, an arrogant attitude, and incomplete and incomplete words. Sensing the psychological changes of the people in the hall, the Immortal Venerable raised his eyebrows slightly and drank the wine she had just filled for him calmly. Meng Ji was smart. After waiting for people to leave the hall, he quickly raised his cup and said a nice speech, and then said:
"Come on, come on, drink some wine..."

"That's right," He Yu also raised his cup and changed the subject, "Let's drink our own cups, and let her deal with the younger generation's problems herself..."

The simple-minded general immediately raised his cup and followed the two immortal servants in making a loud noise.

The generals with some brains saw the indulgence of the Immortal Lord and his two servants towards the little immortal, and they understood. There were rumors everywhere on the front line that the newly promoted little immortal in Yuchen Palace was very favored by the Lord, and no one knew where he came from.

When I saw him today, it turned out to be true.

First, the Lord held a banquet in the main hall, but she, as a waiter, did not come out to serve. That was fine, after all, she was the only female fairy, and she had the Lord's permission and the respect of the fairy officials, so it was understandable that she did not come out to serve.

But when she was in danger at the seaside, she rushed straight into the banquet hall to seek shelter from His Majesty without saying a word, which was a bit disrespectful.

In their impression, nothing is more important than His Majesty's banquet.

Especially when it comes to troubles that one has caused, one would rather be beaten to death at the door than disturb the peace and joy of the master. This is the basic professional quality of a waiter and the duty of a slave. Of course, it is not ruled out that some masters are more fierce.

They hated being disturbed, and anyone who dared to disrupt the banquet would be killed on the spot, causing the slaves and servants who committed the crime to prefer to die outside.

As slaves and servants, their life and death are as insignificant as dust.

After all, there were only a few people like the master and servant of Yuchen Palace who didn't care and allowed her to bring trouble to the palace and disrupt the atmosphere of the banquet. After the crisis was resolved, she was allowed to take the trouble away from the palace, and she could come and go as she pleased without any hindrance.

This is a bit too easy-going. In the eyes of outsiders, the Immortal Lord has no dignity as a venerable and will sooner or later be bullied and run wild by his servants.

Even if she was well-mannered, it couldn't change the fact that she ruined the banquet and left.

He was already suspicious of her identity, and after hearing her singing, his doubts became even more serious. Then he saw the Emperor's son, the one with the blood of a true immortal, who actually followed her to the Yuchen Palace, which he had never set foot in. This gossip was enough for everyone to brag about for a year.

Of course, the chaos in the temple had no impact on the outside.

As the host, Sang Yue took everyone to the tea room on the side of the main hall and sat them down, then habitually performed the waiter's duties of boiling water and making tea. While concentrating on her work, she suddenly felt that the room was too quiet and subconsciously raised her eyes.

Sure enough, she saw the famous Master Chang Sheng watching her busy with a gentle gaze and a warm smile.

She forgot that the person in front of her was not an immortal, but someone who had ulterior motives towards her. Her words and actions were all filtered in the eyes of the other party. If they were alone in a space, the quiet atmosphere would easily lead to misunderstandings from the other party.

The longer you spend together, the more you can help stimulate each other's imagination.

Realizing her mistake, Sang Yue immediately waved her hand and put the stove, tea sets and other items into the space for Ah Man to deal with properly. Her sudden change of expression and rude behavior made Yun Changsheng stunned for a moment, and he quickly asked:

"Why did you put it away?"

"The tea is brewing too slowly, let's drink it." Sang Yue explained.

"But I like tea." Yun Changsheng frowned.

"Would you like to drink?" If he didn't want to drink, then forget it. She could save some time and get straight to the point.

"Drink." He responded pitifully.

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