Leader
Lu Yi thought that she would be the leader of the final decision, but unfortunately it backfired, and she watched the Qingshuang Gongzi she was thinking about pass by her, and her expression was stunned with a hint of stunnedness, and she didn't react for a while.
The gentle breeze blows, the soft green silk dances slightly, as if the warm fragrance of sunken wood penetrates the nose, and Jiang Wanqing, who is overwhelmed by countless glances, raises her eyes slightly, and the man's extremely handsome face is close at hand.
"Congratulations to my sister for winning the first place in the painting appreciation meeting, I wonder if my sister is interested in enjoying her face and going to the pavilion?"
The man's eyebrows and eyes are warm, his eyes are gentle, and Ruyu's voice does not have the slightest hint of a personal disciple, giving people the first impression that he has an outstanding temperament, like a spring breeze, and an extremely sincere inquiry that seems to have no reason for her to refuse.
With the appearance of the Qingshuang Prince, the "Ice Peony Drunken Moon" who was personally selected by him as the leader has also been made public in front of him, and behind the countless admiration and admiration, there are many countless envy and hatred towards Jiang Wanqing.
Among them, the most intense is Lu Yi, who was caught off guard and experienced a thunderbolt on a sunny day, if her eyes could kill people, she would have killed Jiang Wanqing thousands of times.
Why did she rob Senior Brother Chuan with her?
Many people think the same way she does, that failure with insufficient ability and jealousy and hatred are completely different things.
Lu Yi's expression was distorted, her eyes stared at Jiang Wanqing's direction as if they had been quenched with poison, she had already thought about it, and she would be ashamed of the big brother in the sect in the near future, and let everyone who competed with her for Senior Brother Chuan pay a painful price.
"Okay, thank you Master." Nodding slightly, Jiang Wanqing got up and wanted to salute but was held up by Su Yaochuan.
"Senior sister doesn't need to be polite, let's go." Su Yaochuan's smile was easy-going and warm, and there was a touch of appreciation in his eyes.
Knowledgeable, clear eyes and no distractions, sure enough, Wanying's sister is not far behind, after all, they are from the same family, even if they are different.
The pavilion is a small building, the scenery is pleasant, the warm fragrant tea is fragrant, the warm and moist son is like jade, quietly tastes tea, and the beauty under the moon is also unique.
Realizing that she was thinking a little wrong, Jiang Wanqing's pretty face flushed slightly, and she raised her eyes carefully, and found that Su Yaochuan didn't look at her, and couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
"Senior sister, but there is an older sister named Wanying?"
When the fragrant tea bottomed out, Jiang Wanqing's words about to say goodbye were not spoken, and Su Yaochuan's meaningful words had already sounded one step ahead.
"Exactly, she's my sister."
Although it was expected that he might ask, Jiang Wanqing's heart was still a little unhappy, it was obvious that she was the leader she had won by relying on her own strength, and she said as if she appeared here to stain her sister's light.
It's really inseparable from the heroine.
Jiang Wanqing sighed lightly in her heart, and suddenly felt completely disinterested, and after waiting for a while, she saw that Su Yaochuan had no intention of speaking again, so she got up and leaned over and bowed before leaving.
"Senior sister, your reward."
Jiang Wanqing pretended to be casual and turned around to leave, but was still stopped by Su Yaochuan, so she had no choice but to turn around and pick up the Flawless Extremely Soft Armor Storage Ring on the table, and left without any nostalgia after thanking her again.
This little junior sister... Seems angry?
Su Yaochuan came to a conclusion in his heart, smiled slightly and shook his head, the most similar thing between her and her sister is that she will not miss the time she spent with her, but one is dark and the other is bright.
Suddenly, Su Yaochuan found a snow-colored hairpin that had been left on the ground in the direction where Jiang Wanqing had just left, and he slowly stepped forward to pick it up, but the soft breeze was light, but there was no longer a shadow of the girl.
Jiang Wanqing always felt as if she had forgotten something, and after thinking for a while, she finally remembered that she was still doing tasks before she lost consciousness last time.
It's just that after I came back, I was led away by other things, but fortunately, I remember it now.
Jiang Wanqing tried to call the bronze sword to no avail, so she simply gave up and went straight to the mission hall.