Lan Qing sat up, didn't dismantle him, and said while arranging the futon: "Get ready, go to the trial selection table." ”

I thought I would receive a cold look at Jing Ci's eyes lit up, "Okay." ”

After Lan Qing was tidied up, he turned around, looked at his appearance and wanted to say something, but after a pause, he didn't say anything, and walked over to help him straighten out his messy collar. I smoothed out a few strands of uneasy black hair.

Jing Ci smiled: "Qing'er is really considerate. ”

Lan Qing withdrew his hand, turned his face away, and said coldly: "There is no next time, pay attention to yourself." ”

Jing Ci was stunned suddenly, why did this sentence give him a particularly familiar feeling?

The woman was meditating with her eyes closed, when a small figure slipped through the door.

The child leaned up, pinched her face mischievously, looked at the woman's indifferent appearance, and laughed in her arms.

The woman opened her eyes helplessly, there was no blame in her eyes, she raised her hand to straighten the child's collar, and said lightly: "There is no next time." ”

The child pouted coquettishly: "Master, Master, you are the best~ Stop meditating, accompany me to the Two Realms Mountain to play." ”

The woman shook her head slightly: "I really can't help you, let's go." ”

"Hee-hee, I like Shizun the most......"

......

"Master!"

Jing Ci's body trembled, and these two words blurted out!

Lan Qing's pupils shrank, and she suddenly looked up at him, "What did you say?"

Isn't he referry?!How could it be......

Jing Ci suddenly came back to his senses, shook his head, and looked at Lan Qing a little blankly: "What?"

Lan Qing's expression gradually became complicated, and after a long time, he said, "It's nothing." ”

Jing Ci was confused, and he didn't ask much if he had doubts in his heart, so he took the food box on the table and asked, "Qing'er, do you want to eat something before you go?"

"No need, let's go. Lan Qing lowered her eyes, looking a little uneasy.

If the strength of a reincarnated person is not above the Heavenly Dao, the memory will be washed away. In the previous life, Jing Ci was just a Dzogchen cultivator, and he had not yet reached the highest level, so he should not have a memory......

That just now......

Lan Qing kept thinking about this until the two of them went out and were in the middle of the city, and they still didn't fully come back to their senses.

Jing Ci can't remember the first time she secretly glanced at her, and since she went out, she has always felt that she is absent-minded.

Did she blurt out something that scared her?

The two of them had their own thoughts, and they didn't talk much along the way, and came to the trial table in the direction of the crowd.

As the name suggests, the trial selection table is the place where Jinhuayu is used to select the sample. As long as he is chosen, he will give that person's family an endless amount of money and silver for a lifetime. And if it is a lonely beggar, countless cultivation herbs will be given, mortals can enter the realm, and cultivators can ascend to the higher realm.

This is why there is still a group of people who flock to it knowing that the chance of surviving the test is very small.

By the time Lan Qing and the others came, the area around the trial table was already overcrowded.

"Hey, have you heard? Your Highness will be here today!" said the man standing in front of the two of them.

A lady next to her immediately answered: "I just heard the news and brought my cub here! Even if you can't choose the sample, if you are favored by Your Highness, it would be good to be a personal guard." After speaking, he shook the hand of the five-year-old child he was holding beside him.

A man who looked like an old man glanced at the little man, stroked his beard and snorted twice, obviously not very satisfied: "You better take your cub back, you still want to choose a sample for this appearance?" ”

"Old immortal, how can you talk?!Don't force me to slap you!" The eldest lady's face was flushed with anger, and the children around her were also frightened, breaking free of her hand, standing aside and not daring to raise their heads.

"Come on, come on, I can tell you, my eldest grandson was selected as a test last year! Touch me, I can make you two disappear in this city!" the old man looked at the mother and son proudly.

Seeing that things were getting bigger and bigger, someone stepped forward and kindly gave the eldest lady the steps: "Okay, don't worry so much, the trial has not started yet, no one knows the result, don't be angry." ”

The eldest lady glanced at the man hatefully, took her son's hand, and was about to leave angrily, but the people around unconsciously gave way to the side.

After walking a few steps, he was blocked by a person in front of him, and he scolded without thinking: "Who the fuck is ......"

As soon as he spoke, he raised his head and crashed into a pair of black eyes full of indifference, and he felt a faint killing intent through the mask.

The eldest lady was startled, got up with goosebumps, and instantly made a sound, bypassed him, and secretly cursed.

When the farce ended, everyone quickly turned the page and discussed the upcoming Highness once again.

Jing Ci's face was full of unhappiness, and the mask couldn't hide the depression on that face.

I really don't want to see anyone, and the more I love to dangle in front of me.

As His Royal Highness, why don't you stay in the palace and run out to see what kind of trial selection?

Lan Qing silently felt the evil aura next to him gradually thickening, and even if the people around him squeezed again, they didn't dare to get too close to them.

A "safety ring" was formed around it.

What is he angry about?

Lan Qing glanced at the people around her and didn't speak.

"Oops, let's let, let's go!...... I didn't hear my father's ...... Did the girl speak? I said let's let me, oh! Dare to step on me! Believe me or not...... Hiss, still stepping on?"

At this moment, a delicate but irritable female voice sounded from behind the two.

Immediately afterward, a girl in a pink dress and a veil ran into the "safety circle".

"I hate it to death, squeeze squeeze, I know squeeze in a day!" the girl muttered with a wrinkled face as soon as she stood firm.

After speaking, I noticed that there was a man in black wearing a ghost face beside him. The aura around her body was so strong that she couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

There was suddenly an extra person beside Jing Ci, and his already irritable mood was even worse, so he took Lan Qing's hand without looking at it, and prepared to leave here.

"Hey, you'll be a little bit!" the girl called out to him, wanting to ask where he came from, intending to befriend.

But Jing Ci didn't save her half face, and pulled Lan Qing straight to a place where there were few people.

Lan Qing took the time to glance back at the girl, and before she could see clearly, the girl was once again overwhelmed by the crowd.

It wasn't until he reached the outermost circle of the crowd that Jing Ci let go of his hand, hugged his arms angrily, and didn't say a word.

"What are you doing?" Lan Qing said coldly.

Looking at the trial table from this position, you can't see it at all, you can only see the moving heads. His appearance is also clear, and he doesn't want to see the situation on the stage.

"I don't know, I'm just a little angry, you ignore me first. ”

Jing Ci told the truth, his voice was very stiff, and it sounded very awkward.

Lan Qing really ignored him anymore.

"Hey, hey, I've finally found it, what are you running to? I haven't asked you what your name is. The girl's voice sounded again, and she squeezed to Jing Ci's side excitedly, automatically ignoring Lan Qing, who deliberately lowered her sense of existence.

In her opinion, it is very normal for such a powerful person to have a maid or something around him.