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After Immortal Yuheng left, Shuobei sometimes read some human words, which were basically brought by Lang Qi.But Lang Qi couldn't come to have a chat for a long time. He went to recuperate some time ago and couldn't get out of bed.

As for why the Second Highness can't get out of bed...

It is said that one day, His Royal Highness Lang Qi was running around in the upper heaven, and there were dark clouds everywhere, when suddenly a thunderbolt struck His Highness, the Second Prince, into coke.

After chopping the second prince into coke, the dark clouds immediately cleared up, and there was not a single cloud in the sky.

No one thought that the second prince's catastrophe would come so suddenly and come and go in such a hurry.His Highness the Second Highness actually passed the tribulation earlier than Immortal Yuheng and Immortal Lang Ye, which really surprised the Heavenly Court.By the time the fairy doctor dug out the white and tender Second Highness from the black charcoal, the open and long Second Prince had been lying on his corpse for more than half a year.

Jiarong also thought that Lang Qi's Second Highness's spiritual power should rise with the tide, so he somewhat thought of entrusting him with a big responsibility.I didn't expect that Lang Qi's tribulation was over, and his mana was still the same as before - just as barren.

Lang Qi didn't understand his father's thoughts, so after receiving the reward, he ran to Shuobei non-stop, so that Shuobei could have a look at his new image.

Yan Shu is not here, he and Shuo Bei are good friends now.

Shuobei has been growing in size over the years, Lang Qi sometimes feels like a child when standing next to him.Now that he has finally passed the catastrophe, he is finally considered a young talent, Lang Qi really wants to look up to the sky and laugh.As he walked, he praised himself: "The Second Highness is romantic and talented, just like Yu Heng, he is a titled immortal."

Lang Qi also intentionally fiddled with a new suit of clothes for himself. When he arrived at Changhong Palace, he turned around and said to Shuo North: "Look at me, look at me!"

Shuobei was also very face-saving, and said with a smile, "It looks good!"

Lang Qi agreed with Shuo Bei's point of view very much, and Lang Qi continued to brag about himself: "That is, I am almost fascinated by myself."

Lang Qi got very close with Shuobei during this period of time called guarding the prince of the demon clan.Shuobei has his own opinions on some miscellaneous conversations about calligraphy and painting in the world, which is very much to Lang Qi's liking.Every time he came to Changhong Palace, he would bring a lot of strange things with him, and he wanted to tell his confidants.

On a long table was a mess of mortal objects, all of which were described as flowers by Lang Qi. The Second Highness, who smiled kindly, stood still in front of a pair of bronze objects and said, "This is from the cemetery. I don’t know if the cemetery mentioned by Mortal Realm is the place to store the remains?” Lang Qi thought to himself, the way they die is very complicated, and they don’t necessarily have to dig a big hole in the ground can be buried.

He moved half a step forward, and continued to introduce: "This is the Golden Peony Cantonese Embroidery, which was also dug out from the cemetery. The embroidery in the mortal world can be divided into several different types, and there are so many names. Other immortals I have contacted The home embroidery products are all named after the embroidered mother."

His Highness the Second Highness had a lot of treasures and talked a lot before he realized that his audience was distracted.

Shaking his palm in front of Shuobei, Lang Qi asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Shuo Bei was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook his head and said, "No."

Lang Qi continued to explain his longing for the mortal world, and concluded: "It would be great if I could be a dragon king and water king in the future. I would go down to the mortal world whenever I have spare time. It is a wonderful thing in life."

His Highness the Second Highness was happily thinking about his beautiful life, and saw that the little demon prince started to lose his mind again. Could it be because he misses Yanshu?

Lang Qi felt that his thinking was very reasonable, and he also missed Yanshu a little, especially now that he has a new image, he misses Yanshu even more!

So His Royal Highness said on a whim: "Suobei, let's go to Dongqing to find Yanshu together! Let Yanshu envy me!"

Shuo Bei suddenly raised his head.

Lang Qi thought to himself: Hehehe, I guessed it right.His Highness turned his head, and happily planned: "The two of us sneaked to Dongqing, we may need two night clothes, and then pack two bags, it is best to find a mask. I really want one The mask of the young Bao Zheng. Ah yes, I went to my palace to look through it, and I remember that there is a little civet cat mask that is especially suitable for you."

His Highness the Second Highness left like the wind, and soon came back with big bags like the wind.

Lang Qi was eager to try, pulled Shuo Bei and said, "It's better to hit the sun than choose the day, let's go?"

Shuobei slowly withdrew his hand, shook his head, "I...not suitable."

His Highness looked at him in bewilderment.

Shuobei lowered his head, "Go and see if Yanshu is okay, you alone are enough."

Lang Qi didn't force it, he frowned and said, "Okay."

So the Second Highness had no choice but to sneak to Dongqing by himself, and was caught by the patrol soldiers of the Heavenly Court as soon as he left the Dongtian Gate.The patrolling soldiers took him as a gangster from nowhere, and roughly removed all the protective camouflage of the Second Highness—bag, checked, night clothes, stripped off, mask—taken off.

Lang Qi: "Ahem."

Patrolman: "..."

In Lang Qi's imagination, he was as light as a swallow, hiding in the darkness and coming and going without a trace, just to go to Dongqing Mountain to catch a glimpse of Fa Xiao who was imprisoned by the dark forces from a distance.He believed that Yan Shu could understand his ardent hopes with just one glance.

The patrol soldiers helped out to the end, and marched towards Dongqing Mountain swaggeringly with Lang Qi on his back.

When the Second Highness ran to Changhong Palace, sometimes he would see Qingshuang.Qingshuang was ordered to come and stare at the prince of the Demon Race. Although he didn't need to stare at him all the time, he had to risk his head to stare at him anyway.

The flamboyant Second Highness and the low-key Qingshuang Xianjun stood side by side on the eaves of Changhong Palace.Lang Qi hummed a song and looked at the little prince of the demon clan who was drawing something in the side room.

Qingshuang turned her head and said, "Second Highness, have you been free recently?"

Lang Qi didn't take it seriously: "Aren't I the same as you?"

Qingshuang said: "Need me to report to Immortal Emperor Jiarong that His Highness the Second Highness talks about mortal things with the prince of the Yaozu all day long?"

Lang Qi quickly waved his hands: "Don't, don't, don't let my father know about this." His father has beaten him many times because of mortal affairs.

Qingshuang stroked her cloud sleeves, looked at Shuobei in the room, and said solemnly: "You and him, and Immortal Yuheng and him, are different after all. Second Highness, don't take this demon prince too seriously. Go up. Second Highness, please think about it carefully, if one day the immortals and demons fight again, what will your position be?"

Two immortals of about the same stature stood on the wall of Changhong Palace, and Lang Qi was slightly fascinated by Qingshuang's words.Because of his hobbies, most of the spells he practiced were all spells to please girls, and he never thought about this kind of life of fighting and killing.They were just carefree children in the last war, and if there is a war next time, he will also go to the battlefield.

There is no kindness or softness in killing.Of course, Lang Qi hoped that the two parties could shake hands and make peace someday, but he gradually understood that even a fairy, there are some things that cannot be obtained.

Lang Qi wiped his nose and said seriously: "Immortal Qingshuang, I don't regard him as my relative or friend."

Qingshuang cupped her hands, "Your Majesty the Second Highness promises, don't forget."

His Highness the Second Highness sucked his nose, and slowly said: "I will understand. But Immortal Qingshuang, is it true that the two sides cannot coexist peacefully?"

Qingshuang patted Lang Qi's shoulder and said with a smile, "If you were Jun Qu, would you shake hands and make peace?"

Looking at Shuo Bei in the room, Lang Qi felt it was a pity, and added: "I heard that my father is very disliked by the demons."

Qingshuang affirmed: "That's true, the entire Heavenly Court is like this, and the demons also hate us if they think about it. Therefore, there is no solution to this matter." He paused, and then said disgustedly: "Don't come here all day long No, Jiarong tried to find you several times but couldn't find you."

Lang Qi fell directly from the wall and quickly waved his hands, "No! Please don't look for me, Father!"

After the Second Highness passed the tribulation, he came to Changhong Palace for a while, and after that, he didn't hang around here often.After all, a son can't live with his father, and a girl can't stay with her. Lang Qi has grown up, and it's impossible to stay in one place for a long time.Even when he came to Changhong Palace, he was in a hurry, as if he had completed the task entrusted to him by Immortal Emperor Jiarong.The Second Highness was a little embarrassed at first, but seeing that Shuobei didn't care at all, he gradually relaxed.

Since then, Changhong Palace seems to have been covered in dust for 300 years.

One day, Shuobei was looking at the scroll in his hand outside the side courtyard, when he suddenly heard faint footsteps.

Yan Shu was raised like a bamboo, tall and straight, dressed in a plain phthalo blue dress, with the red ribbon of the cloak bent to one side, swaying as he moved.

The slightly wet hair was draped over the shoulders, and tied with a silk thread at the very end.Ruyudiao's face was indifferent and quiet, the corners of his eyes slightly raised, and he came over bit by bit.

Taking off the cloak casually and throwing it aside, Yan Shu had a smile in his eyes and said in a clear voice, "Little devil, long time no see, you don't even recognize me?"

The little devil also opened up a little, and he still looked like he was easy to bully before. Yan Shu used his hand to draw the difference in height between them.One fairy and one demon stood facing each other, very close to each other.As long as Shuobei lowers his head, it can fall on Yanshu's shoulder.Shuo Bei raised his head slightly, Yan Shu's cold eyes met his eyes, his long breath swept across his face, and he couldn't help but stagnate.

With a raised eyebrow, Yan Shu pinched Shuo Bei's face and asked, "Tell me, do you miss me?"

Looking around, he frowned and asked, "Why did you move here? It's hard for me to find."

Shuobei stared blankly at Yanshu, and suddenly felt his eyes moisten a bit.

Yan Shu looked at the little devil's slightly red earlobes, stretched out his hand to pinch it, and wrapped his arms around Shuobei's neck, and wrapped his other hand around his waist to tie it tightly, saying, "I'm back." gone."

Shuo Bei buried his head on Yan Shu's shoulder, clasped Yan Shu's back with trembling hands, and replied briskly, "En!"