Disfigured......

Qing Wei felt like she wanted to die when she heard these two words, and it was strange that there were not many traces on her face when he went down with this blade.

Tremblingly asked, "Isn't it?" What a shame! ”

"Hmm......" The phoenix dove withdrew the blade from her hand, took a half step back, and looked at her with her chin half-pinched.

Suddenly, he said in a deep voice:

"Disfigurement is for beautiful fairies, and there is no need to worry about it if you are unattractive and immoral.

It's good now

With this appearance, Wei'er will definitely live to the extinction of the Three Realms! ”

"—Mirror! Mirror! ”

Qing Wei had no intention of hearing the phoenix dove talking about himself over there, and hurriedly reached out his hand, very panicked.

"What about mirrors? I'm going to look in the mirror! ”

The phoenix dove smiled evilly and removed the screen in front of her, revealing a bronze mirror.

Qing Wei hurriedly leaned over and took a look,

There was no mark between his eyebrows, and his somewhat disorganized eyebrows were trimmed flat by the phoenix, and he looked at it carefully......

It's like a different person.

She looked at the person in the mirror repeatedly, and the joy in her heart was naturally self-evident.

But she didn't want to praise the smiling dead chicken in front of her, she pursed her lips and pretended that nothing had happened.

"Hey, what's next?"

The phoenix dove just looked at her like this, her face expressionless, but not cold, nor much warmth.

This feeling,

Weird.

Qing Wei shrank his outstretched hand and rested the golden peck snail dai used for the thrush on the rosewood table.

"Okay, if you don't paint, you won't paint, it's almost over, it's time to go, otherwise it's too late."

It's like a feeling of rejection, which makes Qing Wei a little sullen.

"This immortal doesn't like to give up halfway."

As he spoke, holding the snail in his hand, he carefully looked at her extremely ordinary facial features, and then,

A line that was neither thick nor thin fell between her eyebrows.

The delicate powder at the tip of Luo Zidai was like soft sand on the bottom of the sea, coming and going on her brow and tail as he intricately traced the movements that came and went.

For a long time, there was a clear light in his eyebrows, like a warm sun shining on her face.

His eyes filled with joy and sorrow, and he said affectionately and movingly:

"Oh, that's ugly."

Qing Wei waved his fist: "......"

The injured Moufeng rubbed his cheeks and sighed, "With your qualifications, that's it, this Immortal Jun really did his best." can only ensure that you make do with it and not frighten the children in the Dragon Palace. ”

Qing Wei also expected that the phoenix dove was dead and roasted chicken, and the dog couldn't spit out any ivory in his mouth.

sighed, looking at the person in the mirror, she felt that her face had become good, but now she just sighed and said nothing else.

She remembered that when she changed her face to Qing Wei, she had already made up her mind to bear everything after her appearance changed.

She can't say that she regrets it, and she can't say that she doesn't regret it.

Put down the delicate cloud and phoenix pattern mirror in his hand, and said, "I'm leaving, you stay here." ”

Suddenly, she felt like she was about to step out, and her hand was already in his palm, holding it tightly.

There seemed to be a gloom in the phoenix eyes of the phoenix dove, and he forced him to ask: "Are you going to abandon this immortal monarch?" ”

He said,

If she is timid, he will accompany her!

The implication is that-

Qing Wei, do you dare to throw off Lao Tzu and go to the banquet of Na Laoshizi?

"I ......"

She pursed her lips, no extra emotion.

Turning around, he put his other hand on the back of the phoenix's hand, and pressed it gently, with loss and sadness in his eyes:

"—I know, I can't hide what I like about him. Phoenix, I don't want to hide it from you.

This time I went to the engagement banquet of the Dragon Palace, I ...... I ......"