Beast Master Xuannv

The weather was so sunny, Que Ye simply tied up her hair in a bun with a hairpin, because she only knew how to do simple things, and didn't have the time to study complicated ones.

Glancing at Ah Zi on the table, I feel a little helpless, I can only eat this thing every day, I can’t stop eating it, just eat it, it doesn’t grow up, it’s still as big as a slap.

After tidying up my clothes, I left the house through the back door. There are many people talking at the front door, so let's go through the back door in a low-key manner.

It's not safe to go from the back door, just as Bai Wanluo and Que Zhihua were admiring lotus flowers in the courtyard.

Que Ye's eyes flickered slightly, and the person he didn't want to see was still dangling in front of his eyes, but he didn't intend to avoid it, it seemed like he was being a thief.

He straightened his back and walked straight away without looking sideways.

Que Zhihua and the others didn't think there was anything unusual. The Que clan is so big, with so many descendants, at least tens of thousands of people. Who knows who it is, except for those who are particularly outstanding, like Que Zhihua, who is also engaged to the prince of the empire. Yes, everyone knows that.

And Que Ye was born with a good body, which is why she was valued by the patriarch among so many descendants. However, Que Ye has been buried in a daze for so many years, and gradually no one pays attention to her.

The current Que Ye is different in both temperament and appearance, she has a lot of modern face-retaining techniques, after a month of maintenance, her face is much more tender and moist, and she doesn't look like Shui Xuan'er's sister anymore.

Walking briskly, he came to a corner and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Que Zhihua raised his head and glanced at the place where Que Ye disappeared, "This person looks familiar."

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The ancient streets are indeed different from the present ones, with a simple and comfortable feeling, very lively.

Que Ye wondered if he would be like the heroines of other fantasy dramas, seeing a hidden expert selling magic weapons at a low price on the street.

But looking at it, Que Ye felt that everyone was as advanced as an expert...

People in this world don’t know how to cultivate.There is really no way to stay in practice. An ordinary person can't be considered a monk, at least he has to reach the stage of qi training.

If you can't even practice Qi, you will really be laughed at.

Que Ye wandered from the street to the end of the street, and sighed, there must be fate to meet an expert, so it seems that she doesn't have that fate yet.

Under the warm sunshine, a calm and sad piano sound came...

Que Ye looked up and saw Zuixianlou.

Judging by the decoration, it should be a high-end restaurant, a place for fun.

This is sad... Could it be that some girl was raped by someone?If it is, then she has to use the spirit of drawing swords to help when seeing injustice on the road!

Glancing at the big green tree next to him, he flew up and stood on the tree branch.

Pick off a leaf with hard veins, put it near your mouth and blow it softly.

She likes music very much, and often plays music with blades for entertainment.

A melodious tune that is crisp and contains the same light sadness ---

Listen to the singing birds of the dark fragrance soul, and listen to the singing of dragons and roaring of tigers on the surface of the hazy tree that is above the sky.

The sound of the music and the sound of the piano are intertwined and intertwined, one after another, the sound is like the sound of nature, and there is a sense of clear water flowing.

A song ends.

crunch---

The window opened, revealing a fair and handsome face.

There was a hint of a smile on his gloomy face, and he said lightly, "The girl's song is really nice, what's the name?"

Que Ye was taken aback, this face, this temperament...

This world is really small, everyone is shaking, it's really hard to look down and not see up--