4. Su Qianruo, as the first to pass the customs and get the white jade brand offering, attracted much attention.

Attention is attention, in the face of absolute ability, all the jealousy of the small belly chicken intestines is scum. Qinqi, calligraphy and painting are what she originally knows, and her only weakness is the skills in the room and the kitchen.

can look at the dishes she tried for the last time: Lingbo narcissus, as soon as the gauze curtain was brought out, it amazed the audience, carved lifelike narcissus, boiled to milky white and fragrant soup, and dotted with refreshing melon in the water pavilion, which can be called full of color and flavor, even the most picky lady can't say a bad word.

From this, we can see the hard work she has put into this area. All the glossy glory on the surface, the sweat and hard work behind the scenes are witnessing and piling up for it.

Three days later, it was an auspicious day, and they would be sent to Jingyu Mountain after completing their three-month demonic training, waiting for the real person of Jingyu Mountain's Wenxiang Sect to be selected.

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Flower Building, and even the metaphysical blind mother who is in charge of choosing the day, all the offerings sent out of the building are all decided by her. Su Qianruo followed the other women and called her mother-in-law.

Among all the grandmother-level people, she is the kindest one. Some of the little women who are more unrestrained by nature are bold, and they all call her a lenient mother-in-law in private.

Because she has a quirky fetish and likes to touch people's bones. Even the little days of the women who have been touched to the bones can be touched by eight or nine.

But Su Qianruo knew that this so-called touching of bones was actually a physical examination. It's similar to the operation method in the darkrooms in the palace, except that those palace mothers use a rod of jade, and she uses a pair of hands!

Because she can't see, she spends most of her time in her room, only when she needs to be there.

Su Qianruo's group had as many as eighty-one women. She was supposed to be the only unclean woman among them.

While waiting for the bone to be touched, she turned her heart over and over again, so that she could step into Granny Guan's Xuange with small steps as if she were dead.

But after the mother-in-law Guan quietly touched her bones, she only said one sentence: "Qi and blood are deficient, the small days are long, and they will always be postponed, I hope you meet a real person who knows how to pity them, otherwise your body can't bear the toss of those people." ”

Su Qianruo stepped out of the threshold in a daze before coming back to her senses, biting her lip and asking in a low voice: "Mother-in-law only found out that this is inappropriate?" ”

Granny Guan turned her head suddenly, and locked on Su Qianruo's location accurately, her eyelids rolled twice, and there was a trace of gray in her dull eyes, and when she turned slowly, it was a little scary.

She walked to the door step by step, stretched out her hand like a chicken claw and gently stroked Su Qianruo's cheek, and handed Su Qianruo a sachet, "It's that kind of between men and women, it's useless to be afraid, the more you resist, the more you will hurt yourself." I don't know why, I have a special feeling of closeness to you, they all call me wide outside, and I will be wide today.

This sachet contains some interesting little things, if you really can't stand it, you can put some out and let yourself relax!

Over the years, tens of thousands of women have gone out of the building, but in the end, there are only a few who can live for a long time!

Maybe when this person gets old, he will change his personality and leave a kindness to you, hoping that he will have one less sin after he goes to hell. The world is bitter!

Woman bitter wow! ”

After throwing Su Qianruo with a cloud of doubts, she gave her these four words.

On the first day of November, at the beginning of the month, the women of each house got up and dressed and were confined for three months, and they even took turns to bask in the sun, and there were only three breaths of incense a day.

As offerings to be offered from all over the world, their fate has long been predestined, accept their fate, accept their fate quickly, maybe they will live a little better. To please the real people, to stay, to get the antidote, to get some meager freedom, each of them is working hard for this goal, tossing their faces with all their might.

I'm afraid that the fat powder is not fragrant and white enough, I'm afraid that the rouge is not clever enough, I'm afraid that the clothes are not bright enough, and I'm afraid that the head and face are not heavy enough.

Only Su Qianruo sat in front of the dressing table and was stunned for a long time, so he washed his face with water, dried it, stretched the tail of his eyebrows with a dark blue eyebrow strip, and gently evened a little light powder at the corners of his eyes.

Abandoned the gorgeous silk flowers on the red gold head, and the black hair was only tied up in a simple daffodil bun, which was gently curled up with a lotus pattern silver step.

The jade pink lotus-patterned light gauze skirt is covered with a moon-white cloak, and a pale yellow embroidered wide waist seal is tied around the waist, pinching the slender waist, which now looks delicate and slender.

Among a group of beautiful women with heavy makeup and amazing beauty, Su Qianruo looks exceptionally elegant and dusty.

The women in this realm are as humble as dust, and their fate is like a wanderer, but the ceremony of going out of the building is quite grand, even compared with the gift of the emperor of Su Qianruo's realm to welcome the concubine, it is not far behind.

Three salutes.

Lang Niang stood upstairs and said a flattering send-off.

The open space downstairs was full of floats pulled by snow-white elk.

At the final moment, it is up to the mother-in-law to dance for all the women. The so-called dance has been passed down for countless generations, in order to communicate with heaven and earth, and to ask for a good year in the wind and rain.

Ordinary people in this realm coexist with cultivators, and the great power among cultivators has the power to move mountains and reclaim seas, so they are the heavens, and the sects they founded and inherited are also the heavens.

They have countless privileges, enjoy supreme glory, and are worshipped as a god.

Every year, a village can send an offering in exchange for good weather, a village is safe, and everyone knows how to choose.

Taking the donor, training the person, and sending the person have formed a complete assembly line. The people who gave the offerings were all people close to the ghosts and gods, and most of them were blind people like Guan Po, and their status was also respected and awe-inspiring.

They came out and jumped up a few times, as if these women had obtained permission from the gods, which meant that they could be sent.

Eighty-one women all looked up at the high platform that had been erected in the clearing.

Lang Niang has already called for the Xuanpo to dance, but the stage is still empty. The wind blows and the dancing flags rattle.

Suddenly, a scream came from the small courtyard in the building, Su Qianruo's ears moved, and he instantly heard that the sound came from Granny Guan's room.

The cook staggered out of the building, and shouted to the lady in a panic: "Mother-in-law Guan is dead!" ”

Lang Niang stretched out her head and stood quietly for a moment, and then asked the cook to repeat what Fang had just said.

"Granny Guan is dead!"

Lang Niang's face instantly became white, her legs were weak, she sat down on the ground, and kept muttering, "What should I do?" What to do? The set period cannot be changed, but the Xuanpo who can be sent to dance died suddenly, isn't it disgusting?

Could it be that among the offerings sent this time is unclean? Xuan Po didn't find out, so she incurred punishment?

Lang Niang kept looking for various possibilities for the death of the Guan Po.

As soon as this sentence came out, Su Qianruo was taken aback. She turned her head sideways and asked Green Tea, "What would you do if you really found out the unclean?" ”

"Set fire to death on a pyre!" (To be continued.) )