The morning light was faint, and the sun shyly emerged from behind the clouds, like a blushing delicate girl in the mood for love. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Warm and intimate.

"Miss, which hairpin are you using today? Is it the usual green snow hairpin?" Xiao Miao was pulling Ning Qingqiu's hair, and took a black wooden box, which contained delicate and gorgeous hairpins of different shapes.

Ning Qingqiu's beautiful fingers carved like jade casually crossed a row of hairpins, took out a pearl tendril, and handed it to Xiao Miao: "Just it." ”

Xiao Miao had no objections, and carefully inserted the hairpin into the black hair like a pile of clouds, and her eyes were full of amazement: "It's so beautiful......."

Ning Qingqiu looked in the mirror, the girl was only thirteen or fourteen years old, but she was a good color of fragrant jade. A pair of phoenix eyes are clear, the nose is delicate, and the lips are beautiful, which is extremely dazzling and fresh, but because of the light and indifferent atmosphere that lingers around the body, it shows an otherworldly meaning.

Its plain is like that, spring plum blossoms and snow, and its purity is like that, and autumn chrysanthemum is covered with frost.

If it is quiet, the pine is born in the empty valley, and if its god is there, the sun reflects the clear pond.

This sixth lady of the Ning family has a good skin that captivates the country and the city...... However, after all, the face is dry and the bones are dry, and in the end it is just a handful of yellow sand.

She raised the corners of her lips slightly, oh, no, in the Cloud Wilderness, as long as you have a successful cultivation or take the elixir, you can leave this flower-like beauty.

It's just that she would rather get back her own face that is not beautiful but also delicate and pretty....... I don't want to stay in this strange world.

The world is so big that no one can share this loneliness.

She stood up: "Let's go, let's go to the antechamber." ”

Her wounds were almost healed, the gauze had been removed two days ago, and now there was only a pale pink scar on her neck, which would disappear in time.

It's just that the wounds on the body can be healed, but what about the heart?

Ning Qingqiu walked on the long verandah, the skirt embroidered with begonias flipped and undulated as she walked, and the indescribable magnificence was indescribable.

Xiao Miao followed her quietly, like a silent shadow.

Wait for three more days, it will be the day when the Qingyun Sect will arrive in Anseong, and at this time, gather everyone to the front hall....... It can't be about this introductory trial, right?

Thinking of this, Qingqiu's face became slightly solemn, if it was what she thought....... She let out a breath, her eyes determined and anticipated.

By the time Qingqiu walked to the front hall, it was already overcrowded, and Xiao Miao, as a slave, was naturally not allowed to enter the front hall dedicated to major discussions and clan gatherings, so Qingqiu came in alone.

As an obscure little transparent piece, no one pays attention to her ...... But then, the idea was quickly shattered.

"Ning Qingqiu, what's the matter, aren't you injured, you came out again so soon? Even if you forget it on weekdays, this time it's about the Qingyun Sect's recruitment of disciples, and you dare to come out and be embarrassed? I don't want to think about your qualifications, you still can't intercept six points of spiritual energy after practicing for so long....... Heh, don't you still think about entering the Qingyun Sect to rely on the little marquis again?"

A mocking voice sounded, and Ning Qingqiu subconsciously turned his head to see who the person was.

A fiery figure came into view, and the girl was gorgeous and flamboyant, and when she looked at her, her eyes were full of displeasure and contempt.

But these are not the focus of her attention, the point is that what she said just now is very informative!

What kind of six-point aura, what kind of little marquis, could it be that the original owner left her with some mess Qingqiu's head began to ache faintly.

The people around are discussing, their eyes are playful, disdainful, and more idle to watch the excitement. It seemed that they all knew about it, and Qingqiu couldn't hear what they were talking about.

Could it be that she, as a "party concerned", was the last to learn the truth? Damn Xiao Miao, she never mentioned this stubble at all!

She didn't want to waste time here, so she wanted to leave.

"Fifth sister, don't say that! Qingqiu is just a ghost for a while, and now that she is injured, don't mention these things. The most important thing now is to compete for the quota to participate in the Qingyun Sect trial, so let's put these things aside. ”

A girl in a white dress stood up and spoke softly to get the appreciative eyes of many people.

Qingqiu's heart chuckled, it's too bad, it seems that the trial of Qingyun Sect is really not the direct participation she thought before, and there is even a competition for places!

The most important thing is her qualifications, or the qualifications of the original owner's body...... Whether it is Xiao Miao or the girl in red in front of her, what they said shows a bad situation, but the former is tactful, and the latter directly uncovers the scar.

Her eyelashes drooped slightly, the light in her eyes flickered and flickered, no matter what, she had to fight!