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Qingyang and Hai Fan laughed as they walked, followed by the old man.

"Brother Hai Fan, how about we go to the other house?" Qingyang asked as he pointed towards a three-storey ancient building in the distance.

The vermilion stone pillar in front of the door was extremely festive. Above the third floor, there was a wine flag the height of a person fluttering in the wind. On the plaque next to it, three ancient golden words could faintly be seen: "Immortal Pier".

"Alright. It really is a place for drinking and laughing. " Hai Fan put away his fan and replied with a smile.

Not long after the three of them had left, they arrived at the gate of the Yi Xian Residence. The child at the entrance hurriedly came forward and asked respectfully, "Young Master, are there three people?"

Qingyang smiled and said, "That's right. Are there any empty seats in the shop? "

"Yes, yes, yes. The three of you, please follow me." The boy replied with a smile as he turned around and led the three of them into the shop, "Come, guests! All three of you, come on up! "

"Gentlemen, are you satisfied with the west wing of the second floor?" "Look, you can see the night view of the river when you open the window." The waiter led the three to a private room on the west side of the second floor and asked with a smile.

Seeing that Hai Fan nodded in satisfaction, Qingyang ordered some dishes and waved for the waiter to leave.

"Brother Qingyang, seeing how familiar you are with Dong An, are you from Dong An Prefecture?" Hai Fan pushed open the carved window in his room and asked casually.

"Hehe, I can't be considered a member of Dong An Prefecture. I just did some errands in Dong An Prefecture and have been here before." Azure Sun replied with a smile.

When he heard Qingyang say that he was doing some work at the Dongan Mansion, Hai Fan seemed to become interested and he asked, "Oh? The Azure Sun brothers were so young, yet they were able to find some work here in the Dongan manor? "

"He's just an ordinary guest in the Dongfang family." Qingyang waved his hands as he casually replied.

"Being able to become a guest of the Dongfang family at the age of thirteen, I'm afraid little brother Qingyang has some special abilities." Hai Fan said with a faint smile, "The little girl who went with you to the Slimming West Lake last time was Miss Dongfang, right?"

"Indeed." At the mention of Yanran, Qingyang felt a bit stifled.

Seeing that Qingyang didn't seem to be happy, Hai Fan didn't bring up Yanran. Instead, he casually chatted with Qingyang for a while. After the wine and dishes were served, the two of them enjoyed the wine and chatted leisurely.

As for the old man, he stood respectfully by Hai Fan's side without saying a word.

Towards this somewhat mysterious young man, Qingyang didn't ask too many questions about his family background. To be able to meet and also have some speculations, this was fate. Why did he have to find out who the other party was?

"Brother Hai Fan, I have been happily conversing with you. If fate wills it, we shall meet again in the future." After drinking the wine, the two of them bade farewell to each other at the entrance of the "Piercing Immortal Palace".

"Brother Qingyang, we will definitely meet again in the future. "Take care." Hai Fan cupped his hands together before turning around to walk in the direction he came from.

The old man followed closely behind him. After a while, he softly asked, "Young Master, I'm afraid this Azure Sun has already reached the Innate Realm."

"I know." Hai Fan replied with a chuckle before muttering, "Qingyang, you can hand him over ?"

"..."

Looking at the bright moon hanging high in the sky, Qingyang knew that it was late. He hastened his steps towards the Eastern Residence. Unexpectedly, two luxurious carriages came from not far away, just as he was about to step into the Eastern Residence. The car in front of him was the one that Dongfang Yanran usually rode.

Qingyang stopped and stood at the side of the gate. It was indeed Dongfang Yanran that was slowly walking down the carriage, but another handsome youth followed behind her.

The two chatted and laughed as they made their way to the stairs. However, they didn't notice Azure Sun, who was standing in the shadows beside the door.

He was about eighteen or nineteen years old. His eyelashes were like fans, his brows were like distant mountains, and his nose was as straight as a sculpture. His delicate features and warm eyes were all well-proportioned.

Wearing a white brocade robe, the sleeves were inlaid with golden patterns, and there was a dark green belt at his waist. The noble emperor's grandeur was abundant, and his hair that was as black as satin was scattered behind his head, making him look a bit more casual.

Feeling a bit sour in his heart, Qingyang cupped his hands together and said in a clear voice: "Miss Dongfang, it's so late to return home. Uncle Dongfang has some worries in his heart, so he ordered me to wait here."

The moment Dongfang Yanran heard Qingyang's voice, she immediately became happy. "Brother Qingyang?"

"Don't worry, Yanran's sister is with me, uncle." The handsome youth smiled and replied. He then turned to Dongfang Yanran and asked, "Little sister Yanran, you haven't introduced this person yet?"

"That's the Brother Qingyang that I've often mentioned to you!" Yanran quickly walked in front of Qingyang and asked softly, "Brother Qingyang, when did you return to Dong An Prefecture?"

"Today." "Yes," Qingyang replied indifferently.

Seeing that Qingyang seemed to be displeased, Yanran guessed in her heart that it was because of the matter of her and the Second Prince having a meal outside. She then laughed tenderly and pulled Qingyang by the hand, "This is the Second Prince of the South Rongyan Country, Nan Rong Yulong. This is the elder brother Qingyang that I've been talking about to you about."

"Greetings, second prince." While they were clasping their hands together, they were neither servile nor overbearing. However, the Second Prince was looking at them in a different light. However, in the end, he was not interested in a guest elder.

Yan Long then turned his head to look at Dongfang Yanran and smiled, "I will be going back today. Sister Yanran, we will meet again in the future to visit this Dong An Prefecture."

As soon as he said that, Nan Rong and Yan Long got on their carriage and left.

"Brother Qingyang." Watching the carriage disappear under the night sky, Yanran softly asked, "You seem to be angry at Yanran. Yanran had always treated him like her brother and had no other thoughts. "Don't misunderstand."

Upon hearing Yanran's words, Qingyang immediately asked, "Really?"

"Right." Yanran replied softly, "En." Then she replied in a soft voice, "There is only elder brother Qingyang in Yanran's heart."

He secretly cursed himself for being too suspicious, but at this moment, Qingyang was very happy. He chuckled and pulled Yanran's little hand into the manor's entrance. He chatted with her for a long time at the Eastern Palace Manor's sculpted pavilion before reluctantly returning to his room.

"Looks like I am a little petty on this matter." Qingyang who had returned to his room blamed himself, but he was extremely excited.

After calming down his chaotic heart, Qingyang sat cross-legged on his bed and activated Golden Crow Brilliance. The Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth around him slowly gathered and was absorbed and refined by Qingyang in a frenzy ?

The next morning, Qingyang was summoned to Dongfang Bo's study.

"Qingyang, today, the Second Prince is going to visit our Dongfang family. You can come with him." Dongfang Bo gently smiled.

"This... Uncle Dongfang, I'm just a guest, that's not good. " After hesitating for a moment, Qingyang said.

With a glare of his tiger-like eyes, Dongfang Bo feigned anger and said: "So what if you're a guest? You are the savior of our Dongfang family. If I tell you to come, then come! "

With a wave of helplessness in his heart, Qingyang could only nod his head in response to Dongfang Bo's words.

A few carriages had indeed arrived outside the Eastern Residence at noon. They were naturally Nalan Yanlong and his guards.

They exchanged some pleasantries. Dongfang Bo had the servant lead the guards to a different place for lunch, while he himself led Yulong Yulong and his two trusted guards to the inner hall.

"The meal will take a while. Come, come, Yanlong, this is Qingyang, a guest of the Dongfang family." Dongfang Bo waited for everyone to sit around the round table before introducing, "Your medical skills at such a young age are quite impressive. The strange illness that Yanran had last time was also treated by Qingyang. In the future, you must get closer and closer to each other. "

"Oh? This is little brother Qingyang? " As if seeing the sun for the first time, Yulong Yanlong waited for Dongfang Bo to speak before enthusiastically saying, "Sister Yanran's illness is all thanks to you. Yanlong thanks you."

Although these words were spoken beautifully, Qingyang still felt it was very awkward. As he looked up and was about to respond, he saw a hint of disdain and disgust in that South Rongyan Yanlong's eyes, even though that disdain was fleeting.

"If the Second Prince is too serious, the doctors will naturally think about the world." "Yes," Qingyang replied, neither haughtily nor arrogantly.

Seeing that Qingyang hadn't stood up yet, Yulong Yanlong was obviously unhappy. Just as his guard was about to explode in anger, he was beaten up by Dongfang Bo.

"Hehe, not only is Qingyang an outstanding doctor, his skills are unfathomable."

"Oh? Hearing what Uncle has said, is little brother Qingyang a cultivator as well? " Dongfang Bo's words seemed to arouse Nalan Yanlong's interest as he asked with a smile.

"I know a little about it, but it's just some crops. "They can't get on the stage." Qingyang replied as he calmly glanced at the South Rong Yanlong.

A burst of unhappiness arose in his heart. The second prince, who had been flattered since he was young, naturally felt that Qingyang's tone was extremely dull. He laughed and asked, "Since the food hasn't been served yet, how about you spar with Qingyang's little brother, Long Yi?"

Dragon One glanced at the Azure Sun. Although it was stronger than normal, it was still a child. But how could he not listen to his master's words?

"Yes." Second Prince. " The dragon furrowed his brows, and replied with a muffled voice while cupping his hands.

"Qingyang is just a thirteen year old child after all. He only knows a little about the martial way. In my opinion, the competition between you and the Dragon One Guard Captain is over. " Although Dongfang Bo knew that Qingyang had entered the Upper Sky Realm, he had only just entered the Upper Sky Realm a few months ago. He immediately wanted to speak up and smooth things over on Qingyang's behalf.

"Wait, Uncle Dongfang." However, he did not expect Qingyang to wave a hand and stop Dongfang Bo from speaking. He stood up, smiled at the Second Prince and softly said, "Second Prince, the outer court disciples please."

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