Qing Xian Notes Things

Yang Yuqing was holding a pot of sake, leaning on the carved imperial concubine's couch, and said with a lazy smile: "I don't have to practice, but my immortal status is still very high." Xiaobai just moved Yang Yuqing to the side of the couch, and Gu Zi lay in the middle of the couch and complained: "Your luck is really better." Yang Yuqing struggled to squeeze Xiaobai away, kicked him several times, and laughed wildly: "Luck is also a kind of strength." The Immortal Emperor of the Southern Territory said coldly: "How can you be so rude in front of all the judges?" After saying this, he turned around and bowed to the camera: "I'm sorry." Master Hua Hua held his guqin and said with a smile: "I have been looking for you for a long time, but you are all here. I composed a new song." Before God Hua Hua could say anything, everyone dispersed like birds and beasts. Master Hua Hua wondered: "What happened to them? They haven't finished yet." Naihe said with a smile: "The main text begins."