People in the Imperial Music Bureau: The Storytelling Demon Child Nezha

Li Qiye is a successor he has his eye on!

If he could become the night watchman, then even in the afterlife, he could smile with joy.

Huaiqing's cool eyes sparkled with a captivating light.

He hadn't expected Wei Yuan to have such a high opinion of Li Qiye.

Recalling what Li Qiye did to Emperor Yuanjing.

That posture, neither humble nor arrogant, that self-confidence that radiates from within—even she could hardly achieve that.

As she pondered when to see Li Qiye, Yang Yan called out from outside.

"Lord Wei, Li Yuchun has something important to report."

Wei Yuan had Yang Yan bring him up.

Li Yuchun, Xu Qi'an, Zhu Guangxiao, and Song Tingfeng entered.

They quickly bowed.

"Lord Wei, the Eldest Princess!"

Wei Yuan said, "Stand up and speak."

The three stood up, and Li Yuchun quickly said, "Tell me what happened today in Huangshan."

Zhu Guangxiao stepped forward and recounted the events from when they set off with Chu Caiwei from the Imperial Observatory until they encountered the Kui Beast.

Wei Yuan and Huai Qing looked at each other, both looking burly.

However, the listening continued without interruption.

Until it was said that the four of them were no match for the beast, Chu Caiwei took out a fragment and created a space. After Li Qiye came out of the space, he killed the beast.

After listening, Yang Yan, Nangong Qianrou, and Huaiqing, Wei Yuan saw shock in their eyes.

Isn't this the Sky-Splitting Claw ability of Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea?

This!

Xu Qi'an and Zhu Guangxiao were somewhat puzzled.

Wei Yuan asked Xu Qi'an a question.

"Xu Qi'an, has anyone been with Li Qiye lately?"

Xu Qi'an thought for a moment and replied, "It was just yesterday. The Xu family moved to a new house, and he brought back three people: two young ladies and a coachman."

Wei Yuan asked again, "Why did he bring him back to the Xu family?"

Xu Qi'an said, "One cooks, one takes care of the horses, and neither of them are paid. There is also a young lady who is a guard, and she said that the palace sent her to protect him."

Huaiqing frowned slightly upon hearing this, and quickly asked, "Do you know what their names are?"

Xu Qi'an seemed oblivious to anything amiss and spoke frankly, "I don't know these names, I only know one is called Run, one is called Lao Huang, and there's also a Nangong girl!"

! ! ! ! !

Xu Qi'an's answer landed heavily on the heads of Wei Yuan, Huai Qing, Yang Yan, and Nangong Qianrou.

The shock they couldn't hide was evident in their eyes.

Xu Qi'an was puzzled.

"what happened?"

Wei Yuan told him.

"Go and find out the story that Li Qiye told yesterday."

Upon hearing this, Xu Qi'an, along with Zhu Guangxiao and Song Tingfeng, left with doubts.

After they left, there was silence.

After a long silence, Wei Yuan asked, "What do you think, Princess?"

Huaiqing only said one sentence: "There is no guard named Nangong in the Great Feng Imperial Palace, and he is a woman!"

These words prompted Yang Yan to speak.

"Your Highness, are you saying that the woman is very likely Minister Nangong, and that Miss Run is the Dragon King of the West Sea, Ao Run!"

Huaiqing's statement is undeniable.

Yang Yan simply said, "This is too absurd. How could such a story be true!"

And there are two stories!

Huaiqing said, "This is not a simple story. What Li Qiye said may all be true. It's just that we initially thought it was a simple story."

"Whether it's Nezha or in the snow."

Nangong Qianrou then said, "Lord Wei, Princess, do you remember that the story he told all mentioned the East Sea?"

"East China Sea!"

This statement surprised them.

Wei Yuan said, "Xiao Rou, do you mean that in the Immortal Martial Snow that Li Qiye mentioned, Nezha is in one world, but he divided it into two stories?"

Nangong Qianrou nodded, "It's also possible that the story of Nezha took place thousands of years earlier, while the story of Xuezhong took place thousands of years later."

If Li Qiye knew, he would probably applaud; Xiao Rou's imagination is too amazing.

It's fortunate that they didn't mention the havoc in Heaven; if they had, they probably would have had to put that in the schedule.

Wei Yuan also thought this explanation was reasonable.

"These are all just speculations, unless there is evidence to prove that the two are the Dragon King of the West Sea and Minister Nangong."

Yang Yan immediately asked, "Do you need me to go?"

Wei Yuan shook his head, "No need. If it were true, the Dragon King of the West Sea wouldn't be able to hide it for long."

Now they were even more curious about Li Qiye.

Li Qiye looks like Nezha, but he doesn't seem to be.

It left them puzzled.

They didn't even dare to act rashly.

Huaiqing glanced at the time and said, "Lord Wei, it's getting late. I'll take my leave now. We'll meet at the Jiaofangsi at 5 PM."

Wei Yuan bowed and said, "Yes, Your Highness."

As Huaiqing departed, her long dress swayed gracefully, her demeanor captivating.

Wei Yuan only looked away after Huaiqing left.

He said, "Yang Yan, treat Xu Qi'an well in the future."

"Do not make the slightest mistake."

Yang Yan readily agreed.

The three people, Xu Qi'an and his companions, who went out, were dumbfounded when they found out what they were asking.

I just feel like it can't be true; it must be a coincidence.

How can they believe that?

.....

After Chu Caiwei left, Li Qiye prepared to return to the Xu family home to wash up.

At 5 PM, I still had to go to the Jiaofangsi (a government-run entertainment venue) to perform storytelling.

I just arrived outside the door and saw a woman.

It is Wang Simu.

She was dignified, elegant, and radiant.

However, she was lingering in front of the Xu family's door, seemingly wanting to knock on the door, but seemed embarrassed.

Seeing this, Li Qiye couldn't help but laugh and ask.

"Miss Wang, what are you doing in front of my house?"

Wang Simu noticed a familiar voice behind him and turned around to see Li Qiye.

"Mr. Qiye, it's you. Is this your home?"

Wang Simu was "surprised".

?

Pretending not to know?

I also brought some things.

Li Qiye couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

Wang Simu probably doesn't need to do much; he can simply enjoy a night of passion under her arrangement.

"Yes, I just moved here yesterday."

Li Qiye responded to her surprise.

Wang Simu suddenly realized, "What a coincidence! Simu wanted to visit, so from now on we'll be neighbors with Mr. Qiye."

Li Qiye followed Wang Simu, and Wang Simu gave Li Qiye a gift as a token of their greeting.

"Then I'll take my leave."

Li Qiye found it amusing but didn't invite her in. "Then I'll see Miss Wang out."

It's just a few steps.

Wang Simu smiled.

The two stood side by side, and Wang Simu pretended to fall. Li Qiye followed her lead and played around with her move.

My guilt about the New Year is even greater.

Her waist is as slender as a willow, and her legs are long.

Happy New Year! I hope you study hard at Yunlu Academy. I miss you so much, but I can't hold onto it.

After the minor incident, Li Qiye returned to the Xu family.

Old Huang was sunbathing, Ao Run had already returned first, and Nangong Pushe had a cold expression on his face.

There's nothing I can do about it; that's just my personality.

He took a short rest.

Until the hour of You (5-7 PM).

Li Qiye went to the Jiaofangsi (a government-run entertainment venue) and rode the Wind and Fire Wheels today.

There was no other way; if we didn't step on it now, the time would be too late.

A crimson light streaked across the sky above Dafeng, stirring up gusts of wind and flames.

The people who saw it were all amazed, marveling at the wonder of the Wind and Fire Wheels, a magical treasure of immortals!

In the blink of an eye, Li Qiye arrived at the Jiaofangsi (a government-run entertainment venue).

The servant said.

"Mr. Qiye has arrived, riding on his Wind Fire Wheels!"

This sound has attracted countless people who want to see it for themselves.

Yang Qianhuan gritted her teeth, "I also want this magical artifact. Song Qing, you must make it for me."

Song Qing was put in a difficult position.

How could he possibly have the ability to forge a magical artifact like the Wind and Fire Wheels?

It's not about taking his life.

First Class, Room No. 2.

Mu Nanzhi, her face veiled, couldn't help but whisper.