"Ah, it's not ordinary jewelry, it's three spiritual weapons." Jing Xuan silently pointed out a fact, "This peony seems to be Yingluo, I'll see if I can put it together." After speaking, I fiddled with the peony and its supporting golden branches and jade leaves a few times, and found that the accessories were complete, but there was a missing ring to wear it.

Ugin looked at it, and consciously pulled out a few gold threads from his belt, cuffs, etc., and tied them together to his young master.

Jing Xuan took the gold thread, rubbed his fingertips a few times to form a ring, and when he picked it up again, it was a gold ring. This person, not only delicate, but also dexterous, saw the fingers flying, the gold ring here a leaf, there a small flower full of ground, and finally when stopped, a delicate and gorgeous peony was revealed.

"Good, so beautiful! That's amazing! The little stars in Bai Moxian's eyes are about to pop out.

Jing Xuan smiled when he heard this, and while carefully putting Yingluo and Huasheng on Bai Moxian, he said, "It's nothing powerful to fight. Aunt Ran made it amazing. Refining a weapon is not easier than alchemy, not to mention a high-quality spiritual weapon, these materials alone are very rare. The jade jewelry of these spiritual artifacts is a spiritual storage material, and the more transparent the texture, the better the storage capacity, and the darker the color, the more things are stored. Aunt Ran's spiritual power is purple, and it seems that there is nothing left in it for you. ”

"I thought, try that Huasheng. I, I haven't worn a headdress like this before. ”

I wanted to say that this is Bai Moqiao, and you want to find one for you next time, but as soon as he saw the hope in Bai Moxian's eyes, Jing Xuan swallowed everything. Without saying a word, he began to roll up his sleeves and take care of Bai Moxian's hair.

Two Huasheng engraved words on the back, one engraved with the word "Hong", and one engraved with the word "Qiao". Jing Xuan picked up the engraved "skillful" and tied it to Bai Moxian on his forehead.

Due to Bai Moxian's daily hairdress, Jing Xuan had to use his own hairband to tie up the hair on Bai Moxian's forehead and temples in order to put her on Huasheng, and even at Bai Moxian's request, a small braid was tied on each of her left and right foreheads,—— two of which were tied at the back, and the two hung down like this.

For the sake of beauty, Jing Xuanzhi sent Ugin to the treasury to get four pearls and put them in the braid for Bai Moxian. Bai Moxian couldn't take his eyes off the four snow-white round pearls when he saw them, and finally forced Ugin to find four more red coral beads, claiming that he wanted to change his clothes.

After finishing grooming, Bai Moxian was already drowsy. Jing Xuan was helpless, so he could only pick up Bai Moxian and kick the lively Ugin back to the demon form, and ride the giant python to the border of Baifan Mountain. waved his hand and sent back Ugin who couldn't get out of the enchantment, and personally climbed over the wall and crossed the rockery to send Bai Moxian back.

In the room, Jing Xuan took off Bai Moxian's shoes and put them on the couch, and then put a blanket on her, while chattering like an old mother: "Xianxian, put away the demon pill, I'll put the pillow on the side for you." There is another Hua Sheng who is also there, which was given to Bai Moqiao by Aunt Ran, and he must remember to give it to her. Tomorrow, remember to drip blood for the spirit weapon and recognize the Lord, and after recognizing the Lord, put the demon pill in it, be safer. If there is anything here, you must tell Uncle Li, your mother is most worried about you, don't wronged yourself. If you have time...... Come and play with me and the Golden Crow. ”

Bai Moxian tried to listen to him with his head tilted, and at the end, he agreed with a smile.

In the end, there was really nothing to explain, Jing Xuan stood up and said, "Then I'll go, you have a good rest." When he turned around, the cuffs seemed to be hung by something - Jing Xuan turned his head, and in a daze, Bai Moxian smiled softly at him: "Good night, Brother Xuan." ”

“...... Good night. Jing Xuan leaned over and put Bai Moxian's hand back under the blanket.

Only then did Bai Moxian close his eyes contentedly and fell asleep.

Early the next morning. Wan Tao knocked on the door and called softly: "Miss, please get up." Today, I'm going to learn etiquette from the eldest lady. After knocking for a long time, but no one opened the door, Wan Tao hesitated, raised her voice and said, "Miss forgive me, Wan Tao came in-" said and pushed the door open.

Wan Tao was originally a peasant girl, but when she was six years old, she was abandoned by her parents due to famine. Hungry and dazed, I didn't know how to get out of the town, through the suburbs, into the deep mountains and old forests, and accidentally bumped into the demon body who was cultivating the demon body.

In the clearing between the mountains and forests, the moon struck a boulder, and on the top of the stone sat a woman wearing a purple dress, wearing gold-ringed bells on her hands and feet, and a clear and seductive face—the woman sat cross-legged, her hands sealed, her eyes closed and her eyebrows frowned, and her side was shrouded in purple brilliance. And what frightened Wan Tao was that this god-like woman was surrounded by a charm and naturalness, and the eight huge white tails behind her were purple like lotus petals!

The ethereal and bewitching face of the woman under the moonlight, the writhing eight-tails behind her, and the slowly opening and soul-stirring eyes appeared repeatedly in the countless terrifying nights that followed.

No one knew how hard her heart beat and how hot her cheeks were when she leaned against the head of the bed......

Those secret and obscure days were full of youth and rebellion.

That's really ...... It's really nostalgic.

"Hmm, Wantao?" Bai Moxian was awakened by the dazzling light shining in from the door. In a trance, I saw a figure dressed in blue pink walking in gently, as if it was the maid who reported the secret to Yi Qingqiu on the first day. Traitor...... What is she doing here?! Bai Mo Xian, a spirit, suddenly woke up.

"Wan Tao came to serve the young lady to wash and change clothes." Wan Tao put down the basin in her hand, "Miss forgive me, the slave maid has not done her part in the past seven years." But I'll always be Madame Ran's maid, and you don't have to ...... miss."

"Doesn't it have to? What doesn't it have to be? Don't you have to be distrusted? Bai Moxian interrupted Wan Tao's cold voice, "You can report to Yi Qingqiu today, and you can push me under another knife tomorrow." Believe in you, what shall I believe in you, and take you as my mother's maid? Out of nowhere, a deep, almost irascible disgust welled up in Bai Moxian's heart, and she wanted to kick the basin with hot water over, as the domineering eldest lady would do in ancient times—but she held back. When she saw her for the first time, Wan Tao's crying was real, not for her, she could hear the cry mixed with sadness, helplessness, fear, and even a little joy.

Wan Tao made her feel sick, but she didn't sin to death. In Bai Moxian's eyes, there have always been only two kinds of people: "damned" and "not damned".

Wan Tao's face did not change as if she had not heard it, wrung out Mao Jie to wipe Bai Moxian's face, but said in a tone that was natural and unquestionable: "Wan Tao's life was given by Mrs. Ranqing." Madame asked me to take care of Miss, I would never disobey, so I reported to Mrs. Qingqiu...... I also have my absolute reasons for not disobeying Madame Lady's order to take care of you, Miss. Seeing that Bai Moxian resisted herself so much, Wan Tao knelt down on the edge of the couch, handed over the towel, and said nothing.

"Yes, I don't doubt your loyalty. But your faithfulness is mine, not mine. You've worked hard for me, how can I bear it? Bai Moxian didn't know why, Bai Moqiao, Bai Wenting, Bai Quli, Su Shi'an, Jing Xuan, and even accidentally injured her Ujin, she didn't hesitate to believe it. No one who claimed to be on Bai Moxian's side would make her so disgusted. just took the towel and wiped his neck and hands, and put the towel back in Wan Tao's hand. Then he lifted the quilt and sat up, just looking down at Wantao condescendingly.

Wan Tao put the towel back in the basin, knelt a few steps back, knelt down, and in a gesture of surrender: "Madame foresees that Miss does not trust me, and she orders me to give this to Miss." ”

Wan Tao didn't raise her head and offered a very familiar small box with her hands - this box was exactly the same as the box containing the demon pill yesterday.

Bai Moxian's pupils shrank suddenly.