Yun Mengmeng watched Qing He give her a long introduction, then finally remembered what she was supposed to do. She hurriedly dropped to her knees and kowtowed.
"Your servant pays her respects to Your Majesty!"
With Your Majesty making an appearance before strangers, she, the dignified Minister of Rites, had to put on a proper show.
It was just that Qing He, the court historian, had moved too quickly and put on a show first. All Yun Mengmeng could do was call out a couple of times.
Everyone present was astonished by the Undying Fairy's appearance. Only Yun Zhi kept quietly picking up food and eating as usual, savoring her dear friend's cooking.
Daoist Buyu admitted that when he was young, he'd fantasized about an ancient fiend sealed inside him. As someone who'd been there himself, he thought it was only natural for Little Yang to imagine that an immortal lived inside him.
He was at that age, after all.
He'd never imagined Little Yang's fantasy was real—that there really was an immortal inside him.
Back then, I'd only dared to imagine a fiend living inside me. You've got an actual female immortal! What was that introduction just now? The foremost beauty of the ancient era? Just hearing that title tells you how gorgeous she must be.
Daoist Buyu thought it over carefully. This seemed to be his first time meeting an immortal, and he wasn't sure how he was supposed to greet one. "Daoist Buyu pays his respects to the immortal."
"You're Little Yang's elder. There's no need to bow to me." The Undying Fairy waved her hand and lifted Daoist Buyu back up.
Daoist Buyu tried his hardest to bend at the waist, but found he couldn't bend down at all. He had no choice but to give