{The Fu Qing sweet little story you wanted~}
After everyone said goodbye to Jing Yuan and Fu Xuan, Qingque, who had arrived late, finally made it to where the people from the Divination Department were, panting for breath. The Divination Department was simply too large, and Fu Xuan's workplace was also very far away, forcing Qingque to keep using paintings to quickly reach everyone's location.
Even so, it still took her nearly twenty minutes to get here.
"Phew, phew! I'm exhausted. Let me rest for a bit."
Qingque ran up to everyone, bent over and gasping as she shouted. Fu Xuan visibly relaxed when she saw Qingque arrive.
"Then I'll have to trouble you, Qingque, with leading our honored guests to the Artificer Department. Don't worry, you'll be driving a star skiff for the rest of the journey. It won't take any physical effort, so you won't object to that, will you, Qingque?"
Hearing Fu Xuan's words, the panting Qingque nodded. As long as she did not have to run all over the place, anything was fine!
"Here, Qingque. This Immortal's Joyful Tea is for you. I made it myself~"
"Even Old Jing and the Diviner Fu you fear most couldn't stop praising it after drinking it."
With a smile, Theresa took out a full-sugar Immortal's Joyful Tea and handed it to Qingque. Qingque accepted it in delight, but when she noticed Fu Xuan's somewhat eager gaze, she hurriedly stuffed the milk tea into Fu Xuan's hands.
"I'm just a little tired. I'll be fine after resting a while. As for the milk tea, it's too sweet, so Lord Diviner should have it instead."
Qingque smiled very cleverly. Fu Xuan smiled at her in response. Though she was still somewhat reluctant, Qingque's breathless appearance made her feel sorry for her,