fairy wife

The weather finally cleared up, and the girls in Ziyu Pavilion began to compete for beauty.Colorful clothes, chic hair, delicate eyebrows, smiles like pearls, and graceful posture, it is a moving scene from a distance.

Qiuqiu wakes up early with a smile on her face all the time. When combing her hair in front of the mirror, she can't stop smiling from ear to ear. When her hair is combed, she is in a good mood and cuts a flower by the window to wear.

She was wearing a suit of clothes that Aunt Yan specially prepared for her. It was a light, very soft stone moss green. This color was not bright at all, and it was not a color that young girls would favor.

But it looks very suitable when worn on Qiuqiu's body.When she walked over from a distance, it was like a faint breeze blowing slowly, unobtrusive, making people feel elegant and refined.

Aunt Yan had discovered early on that her apprentice didn't like bright colors, so she dressed her in bright red and purple. She didn't know where to put her restrained hands, and her walking posture seemed stiff.

And these light, even somewhat dull and old-fashioned colors, she loves for 10 minutes.

When she got closer, Aunt Yan realized that she was wearing a flower on her head.The flowers are not big, the size of a teacup, half-opened double flowers, somewhat like roses.

Aunt Yan was very surprised.She knew the disciple's temperament, and she was very similar to herself in some ways. She never liked these complicated decorations, and she never wore flowers on her hair except for festivals.

"Why are you in such a good mood today?"

Qiuqiu smiled and narrowed her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Last night... I dreamed that I came home. Mother, father, and younger brother are all very good at home."

Tu'er received the package from home yesterday, of course Aunt Yan knew about it, and she wasn't surprised at all that she had this dream.

Things in dreams cannot be taken seriously.But Tu'er was in such a good mood, Aunt Yan would definitely not say such things to spoil the scenery.

People are always like this.When you dream of bad things, comfort yourself that the dream is reversed.When you dream of good things, you will be jubilant and take this as a good omen, such as marriage dreams, pregnancy dreams, and wealth dreams.

But Qiuqiu couldn't tell Aunt Yan in detail that her dream wasn't fake, it was...um.It was a real dream.

Well, that's kind of weird to say.

Qiuqiu didn't know how to describe the dream last night exactly.

If it is true, it is obviously not true.She didn't really meet her family for dinner.But it would be even more wrong to say it is fake.

Anyway, no matter it's true or not, she just needs to understand it in her heart.

Think here.Qiuqiu secretly covered her mouth and smiled again, like a mouse that ate lamp oil when people were not prepared.

Well, the authorities are fans.Qiuqiu didn't notice her smug little appearance at all, which was very similar to Huo'er at certain times.

After all, it's impossible for her to take a mirror at herself from time to time and observe her every expression.It's as if everyone can only hear others snoring, but when it's their turn, they refuse to admit it.

How can I snore, right?How indecent it is to snore.

Even if I saw that the two girls with similar looks, temperament and dress showed up.Qiuqiu's good mood was not affected at all.

Qiuqiu was just curious.

"Master, what are these people doing in our town?"

"It's a coincidence to say it." Aunt Yan said softly: "The headmaster and her Taoist companion are going to hold a ceremony. Many people have been invited to watch the ceremony."

"Ah?" Only then did Qiuqiu realize that the recent bustle of the sect was for this.

Everyone guessed what the reason was, but they didn't guess that it was a reason.

"Then, who is the Taoist companion in charge?"

Women in the Purple Jade Pavilion are generally not attached to a man, but after a formal couple ceremony is held, it is equivalent to an ordinary person's worship and marriage, after which the head of the sect can no longer have anything to do with others.

If the opponent's strength is not enough to match the status of the leader, then this is a loss-making business.Since then tied to a person.Not to mention the rare advances in strength, the bigger end is that it is impossible to get support and influence from others.

"The face of the head is really not small. There are so many people who congratulate and watch the ceremony."

Aunt Yan smiled: "Silly girl, at least half of the people here are drunkards who don't want to drink, and they don't come here for the head of the house."

"What's that for?"

"Because among the guests invited by the head of the sect this time, there is a very famous person."

what……

Qiuqiu understood in an instant.

No wonder the master said that those people are not interested in drinking.

Originally, Qiuqiu was still thinking that with their sect, the guests they attract... Well, most of them should be men.It's not that they don't welcome female guests anymore, but same-sex repulsion, among those fellows, there are many people who hold a disdainful attitude towards Ziyu Pavilion.Leaving aside, the younger sister of the Qiuqiu family looked down upon Ziyu Pavilion for her sect Xuannv conception.

But these high-minded and self-proclaimed female monks don't dislike Ziyu Pavilion anymore, and they gathered in one place to congratulate the master, isn't it for the purpose of building friendship with that big man and attracting his attention ?

Speaking of which, in fact, they are no more noble than the disciples of Ziyu Pavilion, but Ziyu Pavilion puts everything on the bright side, while those people cover up their real purpose with all their morals.

Everyone has the same thoughts, but those people feel that the people in Ziyu Pavilion are immoral.

If it was changed to before, Qiuqiu would probably still feel aggrieved by such a thing.One side is a real villain, the other side is a hypocrite, the difference between fifty steps and one hundred steps.

But now she would not be angry about such a thing.

There are many kinds of people in the world. Among ordinary people, some people can become saints, while others become thieves.The same is true among cultivators of immortality. Some people are noble and pure, and can finally realize the Tao, while some people spend their lives mediocre and do nothing.

Of course, Qiuqiu felt that she had no role as a member of this group of people.

She has no ambitions, no extraordinary talents, and she doesn't have any weird encounters like golden fingers...

Uh, really not?

Qiuqiu's thoughts paused.

as if.It cannot be said that there is no such thing at all.

"Qiu'er? What are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." Qiuqiu followed Elder Yan into the hall.

The past few days have been quite strange.

That Shi'er... I didn't see him when I woke up this morning.

But Qiuqiu knew that he must still be there, and didn't stay away.

Because his pet is still sleeping in Qiuqiu's sleeve.

This little thing only eats and sleeps, and Qiuqiu has never seen it do anything productive.

Is this really a dragon pet and not a pig pet?

Because of the existence of this little dragon, Qiuqiu can be sure that Shi'er is not far away, maybe there is only something that needs to go away temporarily.

If he really wanted to leave forever, he would definitely not forget to take his spiritual pet away.

This is called a monk who can run away but cannot run away from the temple...

Many people have already come to the hall, and many acquaintances greet each other and chat.People who don't know each other also hug each other and get acquainted with each other under the recommendation of others, and there are multiple acquaintances and multiple paths.Who said that cultivating immortals doesn't need connections?Maybe anyone in this hall has his own chance, and he can let himself penetrate an important difficulty.

At first glance, this doesn't look like a place for cultivators, but rather like a vegetable market, full of everything, full of hustle and bustle.

Qiuqiu frowned slightly.

She felt that the scene in front of her was familiar.

Aunt Yan looked at her.Thinking that she was too noisy, he whispered to her: "Don't move around, you won't keep making noise like this, the ceremony will start later."

"Who is the Taoist companion in charge?"

Aunt Yan obviously knew about it, but she kept it a secret and refused to say it.

The guests are still coming.

As usual.People with status and status will always come later.Those who came first were more respectful and enthusiastic towards those who came later.This enthusiasm is still showing an increasing trend.

Of course, the seats arranged by Ziyu Pavilion for the guests to observe the ceremony are not where anyone wants to sit, so it’s not a mess?

With a glance, Qiuqiu could tell the difference between a VIP and an ordinary seat.

The chair covered with purple velvet satin, separated by lamps and flower vats, must be the VIP seat, not only the seats are of different grades, but the seats are also located in the center and front.Good view.The surrounding seats are covered with ordinary plain satin.

It's almost auspicious time.The guests had almost arrived, and many people took their seats one after another, but the VIP seat in the middle was still empty.

That means today's guest of honor hasn't arrived yet.

Qiuqiu brought a pot of tea for Aunt Yan, just as she was going up the steps, the back of her skirt suddenly tightened, fortunately she stood firmly, otherwise she might have fallen.

When Qiuqiu turned her head, the two young girls behind her were walking up the steps by her side as if no one was there.

When they passed each other, one of them turned his head to Qiuqiu and said, "What's the matter with you? How can you let other people walk in the way?"

The person who stepped on Qiuqiu's skirt was not apologetic: "I don't know what happened to Ziyu Pavilion. There are still such disciples. They don't even wink at all."

The girl next to her said softly: "Forget it, the hour is coming, let's go in."

"Come on, ugly people do things a lot, just because she...doesn't look in the mirror..."

The other party didn't think of lowering his voice at all, or just wanted to tell her.

Qiuqiu had no idea how he had caused such an innocent disaster.

Why do these two people have such hostility towards her for no reason?

It's a good new dress, but when you wear it for the first time, it leaves a gray mark on it. Qiuqiu feels very distressed. Master made it for her specially.

Qiuqiu bent down to shake off the dust, and then she remembered, one of the two seemed to be a girl named He, right?One of the two who imitated other people's dress and speech.

Qiuqiu thinks about the other party's attire, and then thinks about what she is wearing today... The other party will not regard her as a competitor, right?

This is really unfair!Qiuqiu really wanted to put up a sign with two big words: I didn't dress up on purpose, any resemblance is purely coincidental! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

ps: My shoulder is cold, and I feel the pain like a pinprick.The warm baby I bought was a fake, and the powder in it would be transformed into a tuo in a while, and it didn't work at all. .