Chapter 9: Refreshed Miss Three

But it is precisely because Ning's foreign appearance is too prosperous that Ye Qinzhu has seen a lot of those dynasties that are outside the gold and jade, and now she lives in a continent where several countries are opposed, so she can't help but have some unwarranted worries.

She looked up at the boxy windows of her house, and if she was just an ordinary woman, the view outside the window was the only color in her eyes for the rest of her life.

But in the Xiuyi Continent, there is a world of difference between spirit masters and ordinary people—especially high-level spirit masters above four stars. When a woman becomes a spiritual master, she is free from those three obediences and four virtues, and the female spiritual master can walk freely through the streets like a man, showing her face, and even not marrying for life, and the criminal law does not allow her.

The hand touched her arm, and Ye Qinzhu could feel that she was trembling slightly. Although she has spiritual power, she can't control it, and if someone finds out about it, I wonder if she will become like an ordinary person.

The riot in the front hall finally ended, Ye Xiao was sent back to the house to take care of her, Aunt Qin ended her emotionless and unnutritious dry howl, and Mrs. Zhao pursed her lips and finally sighed.

"It's bad. After Aunt Qin returned to her room, she became sad, and complained while combing Ye Qinju's hair, "The second son has an accident, and the third lady has also had an accident, and the master will look good with me when he comes back." ”

Ye Qinju played with her hairpin, and said in a milky voice: "The second sister said, women like to sue the most, and my father favors the third lady the most...... It hurts!"

Qin Lan hurriedly let go of her hand and rubbed Ye Qinju's hair distressedly. She and Ye Yan have neither spiritual power, but they gave birth to a spirit master's daughter, Ye Qinlan.

Since Ye Qinlan tasted the demeanor of the capital, she ran out twice in three days, and she couldn't get close to Qin Lan at all, and Qin Lan only had such a heart as Ye Qinju.

She sighed faintly and whimpered, "Mother does so much, it's all for the rest of your lives." ”

Ye Qinju nodded ignorantly, not understanding what Aunt Qin was saying.

Tan Xiang, who was beside Qin Lan, listened nervously to the conversation between the two. Qin Lan was afraid that Ye Yan would ask why he let Ye Qinzhu kneel in the mourning hall, and he would definitely not escape when he asked.

She frowned, touched her face again, and took a breath. finally made up his mind to step forward and whispered a few words in Qin Lan's ear. The sorrow between Qin Lan's eyebrows gradually subsided, and was replaced by an inexplicable smile.

"Auntie, if this matter is done, just make up a reason to fool the past. If this thing doesn't work out, the third lady is naturally stupid and won't identify you. ”

The lotus flowers in the pond were still swaying, and the water was sparkling, and a young girl was floating there.

The girl was lithe and sprinkled fish food from time to time, attracting golden koi to chase after her, causing a splash of water around her. But the girl's clothes were not stained, and they fluttered in the air like petals.

In order to prevent being discovered, Ye Qinzhu waited until night to come out of Qingyu Courtyard. Ordering Panchun and Qingtang to guard nearby, she walked to the river, squatting down defenselessly, trying to pick the flower bones on the edge.

In the distance, a woman in a dark gorgeous dress pretended to look at the scenery on the side, her eyes lit up when she caught a glimpse of Ye Qinzhu, and she walked towards Ye Qinzhu quickly.

The girl in Qin Lan's eyes stood alone by the pool, unaware until she approached. She smiled eerily and held out her hand.

Just as she was about to touch the girl, Ye Qinzhu suddenly raised her hand and waved it at a person who didn't exist, then turned around and smiled at Qin Lan.

"Yo, isn't this Aunt Qin?"

After speaking, under Aunt Qin's surprised gaze, Ye Qinzhu fell on his back and fell into the blue waves.

"Third Miss! Third Miss has fallen into the water!" Pan Chun screamed at the right time. She pointed in horror at the young lady who was getting farther and farther away from the lake, and screamed.

"Shut up!" Qin Lan came back to her senses, slapped Panchun hard and fled. On the way, she bumped into a beautiful maid, she fell and continued to jump into the house in embarrassment, closed the door and sat on the ground.

She remembered Ye Qinzhu's eyes at that time, and her eyes were clear......

Ye Qin has a butterfly glass on his head, and the pendant hanging on it seems to be shining even in the dark. When the girl turned her head to look at her, her eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, and the corners of her mouth were slightly curled, adding a bit of heroism to her seemingly gentle and lovely face.

This is not Ye Qinzhu, Qin Lan, who escaped, has only one thought in his heart, this is not the idiot and stupid Ye Qinzhu who was humiliated by her and didn't know anything.

Don't...... When did she regain her senses? Qin Lan collapsed on the ground, trembling like chaff.

She didn't hear anything, she didn't see anything. I didn't hear Panchun's shout, and I didn't see the figure that came out of the pavilion in the middle of the lake at the moment when the body of the falling water sounded.

Ye Qinzhu silently tread in the water and levitated, thinking in his heart that Aunt Qin was really a tragic figure. If she didn't do these things to Ye Qinzhu, maybe this girl would really be stupid forever, and she could enjoy all the wealth.

But she prefers to do it, and she will not give up until she dies. When Ye Qinzhu saw Qin Lan approaching in the reflection of the water, he simply waved his hand neatly to stop Qingtang, and played the trick of falling into the river in front of Qin Lan.

She is shameless herself, then she will do what she wants.

The girl in pink stepped on the water, and her two willow eyebrows furrowed tightly. She walked to the place where the girl fell into the water first, lowered her head and stretched out her hand to Ye Qinzhu anxiously.

What crashed into her eyes was the girl's clear pupils. Ye Qinlan was stunned for a few seconds before she was sure that this girl with sparkling eyes was her third sister.

She narrowed a pair of beautiful eyes and looked at her third sister who was staring at her vigilantly. Suddenly, his lips opened slightly, and after chuckling, he raised his foot and stepped on the top of the girl's head in the water.

Ye Qinzhu looked coldly at the pair of embroidered shoes embroidered with orchids hitting the top of his head, his body was slightly to the side, and he turned his hand and grabbed Ye Qinlan's ankle.

Ye Qinlan didn't expect Ye Qinzhu to come to this trick, and she couldn't dodge it for a while. She only felt that the person under her suddenly pulled hard, and her ears were suddenly filled with coldness.

Ye Qinzhu watched Ye Qinlan choke on a few mouthfuls of water and struggled to surface, just as he was about to make the next move, his hand stopped in mid-air.

Just when Ye Qinlan hesitated, Ding Shan, who was called by Panchun, came late, and watched in amazement as the young lady who fell into the pool changed from a third miss to two young ladies.

Ye Qinlan spit out the water in her mouth, poured spiritual power into her feet, and jumped out of the water by stepping on water.

The other hand drew an arc and grabbed the back of Ye Qinzhu's neck and lifted her up like a cat, took two steps and shook his hand, Ye Qinzhu fell into the hands of Qingtang, who rushed forward.

The family rushed up and asked the two young ladies if they were okay.

Ye Qinzhu coughed twice, buried his face in Qingtang's arms, and after a long time, he turned his face weakly, stretched out his fingers, and pointed at Ye Qinlan with trembling words and asked:

"Second sister, why are you pushing me into the water...... Also, forcibly pull me and don't let go ......"

She coughed a few more times, and played herself as angry and weak.