Chapter 55: The little junior sister is dead
"Then I'll go first. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Senior Sister Yue left after speaking.
Mao Qing looked at the letter in his hand and couldn't wait to open it, only to see that the handwriting on the paper was handsome and straight, and he wrote a few sentences, "It's dark and very secluded, see each other, see each other." ”
After carefully looking at it and making sure that there was nothing else to say, Mao Qing held the letter to his chest with an intoxicated expression, "Cousin, you finally want to open it." ”
The next day, Mao Qing was in a daze, and the howl that resounded through the fairy mountain turned into obscene laughter. While eating, the black cat looked at the smirking Mao Qing and asked, "What's wrong with you?" Mao Qing didn't react, and the black cat stepped forward and asked again, "What's wrong with you?" ”
Mao Qing still didn't hear it, and Sakura slapped it down, "Silly you." ”
Mao Qing didn't feel any pain, and leaned over with a smile, "Master, I have something to go out at night." ”
Sakura's eyelids were half lowered, and he said in a cold voice, "Something else?" ”
Mao Qing leaned over mysteriously, standing on tiptoe to attach himself to the master's ear, but it was still not high enough.
Sakura lowered his head, and when he reached it, he brushed his master's hair back, and then he saw that the master was wearing a thing on his ear that was the same as his own.
"Master, you brought one with you, too." Mao Qing was a little surprised, and found that the man looked so good wearing this kind of thing.
"Get down to business." Sakura glanced at her. Only then did Mao Qing open her mouth and whispered, "Cousin asked me to meet today. ”
Sakura turned his head and looked at her in disbelief, and when he saw his expression, he immediately took out the letter that he was carrying as if he was a baby, opened it in front of Sakura, and said proudly, "You see it's true." ”
A plausible smile tugged at the corner of Sakura's mouth, brushed her hair back, and said, "Okay, you can go." “
"Wow! Master, you are so good. Mao Qing happily hugged the Sakura Festival and jumped up, and the Sakura Festival smiled unfathomably.
After getting Master's permission, Mao Qing hurriedly dressed up, but looking at the pile of pink clothes, she said coquettishly, "Master, can you go and get me two different clothes." ”
Sakura looked at the girl's delicate eyes, knocked on her chin with one hand, and after thinking for a while, she readily agreed, "Okay, you wait." With that, he flew away.
Mao Qing stood at the door, waiting for the master to fly back, looking forward to his new clothes.
It didn't take long for Sakura to fly back, and Mao Qing immediately leaned up, only to see Sakura take out a delicate box from his sleeve first, and then take out a piece of clothing and hand it to Mao Qing.
Mao Qing took the clothes and shook them away, and was dumbfounded at that time, and glanced at the cherry blossom festival, "Master, this dress is so beautiful." After speaking, Mao Qing happily hugged her clothes and turned in circles.
Sakura proudly pulled her over, pointed to the small box, and said, "Look at this again." ”
Mao Qing opened the delicate box with an expectant face, and there was a white hosta inside, with a thin line like splashing ink, which made the whole hosta look particularly elegant. It was accompanied by a white jade bracelet and a ring, the same shape as the white hosta.
Mao Qing silently gave a thumbs up to Sakura, and Sakura sat down with her shoulders crossed, "Don't say Master, I won't help you." ”
"I'm going to change my clothes." Mao Qing now has the clothes in hand, and he doesn't have the heart to care about the master, he just wants to quickly change into it and go to see his cousin.
Instead of receiving the worship and praise he imagined, Sakura Matsuri walked out with a black face.
She took off her clothes and put on the one that the master brought her, and after getting dressed, she wanted to take a good photo, but found that there was no mirror in this room. I had no choice but to run to the bathtub, use the water in it as a mirror, spread my hair and hang it aside, my slender fingers passed through the hair and slowly slid down, after smoothing the hair, Mao Qing took a strand of hair and tied a simple bun with the white hosta, and the long and smooth hair hung down elegantly.
Mao Qing looked at his reflection in the water and was very satisfied. I also brought the white jade bracelet and ring, and the slenderness of the bare hands is even more beautiful after adding these accessories.
After tidying up, Mao Qing straightened his chest, leaned his neck, raised his head, and almost floated up without touching the ground. When he came to the door, he shouted to the master standing in the middle of the courtyard, "Master, what do you think of me?" ”
Hearing this, Sakura Matsuri turned his head and looked through the blue flowers in the courtyard to see the green standing in front of the dilapidated thatched house. The breeze blew the ends of her hair and floated forward from behind her, and on top of her white clothes was a landscape painting he had drawn a long time ago, and with her slow footsteps, the landscape seemed to be alive, and she was like a fairy in the landscape.
Before she knew it, she had already come to the front of the Sakura Festival, and she didn't notice that her master was distracted for a moment, and asked beautifully, "Master, how am I?" As he spoke, he also posed a few very contrived poses.
Sakura said calmly, "Yes, the one chosen for the teacher is naturally the best-looking." He had something to say, but Mao Qing didn't understand it, she forgot that she was also chosen by her master.
"Then I'm leaving." When Mao Qing said this, he had a feeling that he would never return.
Sakura waved his hand, without too much instruction and retention, the recliner lay on his side, and he was drunk and dreamed of death.
Mao Qing originally wanted the master to cheer him up, but when he looked at him, he should forget it. With a nervous heart, I walked towards the lake, which was just behind the mountain and surrounded by trees and winding paths, which was where the name of the lake came from.
I met many disciples along the way, and they were all dumbfounded when they saw Mao Qing, especially the male disciples, as if they had been hooked by Mao Qing. Mao Qing was a little uncomfortable, and just wanted to hurry to the lake instead of being stared at like this.
"Oh~ Senior brother, look at that little junior sister, it's amazing." Behind the Youhu Lake was facing the residence of the disciples of Cuishan, and a small man was lying in front of the window, looking at the Qing who appeared in the Youhu Lake and shouting excitedly.
The senior brother who was called over by him was exactly Su Duhuan, and he only heard him say disdainfully, "I've seen some purple women here, why haven't I seen any of them." As he spoke, he leaned down on the window and turned his head to look at the lake.
The lake is turquoise and surrounded by green trees, making it as quiet as a small world. A woman stood near the lake, although her head was lowered, but she saw it at a glance, and said with a sigh, "It's really amazing." ”
The little junior brother who saw Mao Qing first, and after hearing the senior brother's affirmation, he was even more proud, "That's it, junior brother, my vision can still be wrong." ”