The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 396 Dismounting Mawei ([-])

The mountain wind blew past, blowing the hem of Hua Qianye's clothes. He had black hair like ink, fair skin, and a slender figure. When he was dressed in white clothes fluttering with the wind, the black and white were elegant and elegant like an ink painting that was suitable for movement and stillness.

Invisibly, there is a sense of fairy appearance and jade bones, as if it may ride the wind and go away at any time.

Luo Qingyin wore a red dress, the color was flamboyant and gorgeous, like a flame burning recklessly, scorching its splendor, adding a touch of rich color to the cold world.

These two people are so completely different.

Jimo looked up at them inadvertently, pressed down the brim of his straw hat, continued to lower his head, and climbed the mountain at a leisurely pace.

Lei Yan raised his head and let out a low growl, and passed by with a "stab slip" sound with the black monkey on his back, and went straight to the mountain.

Hua Qianye glanced at Lei Yan's back, and reminded lightly: "Spiritual pets cannot enter the classroom, and cannot make trouble everywhere, otherwise, the fault will be recorded on your head."

Luo Qingyin quickly responded.

Seeming to have discovered something, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes: "The person who Yanlang recognizes the master is not you?"

Along the way, no one could find out, but he saw it at a glance.

Her mentor has sharp eyes.

Luo Qingyin glanced at him in surprise, nodded and said, "Brother's spiritual pet."

Hua Qianye just mentioned something casually, and didn't say anything else.

Just in time, a female student wearing a brand-new red dress ran down the mountain, and when she saw Hua Qianye on the stone steps, she immediately stopped and saluted him shyly.

A strong red gown with wide sleeves and a narrow waist, the logo of Zhenge is embroidered on the shoulders, a belt of the same color is tied around the waist, and a jade pendant is hung. Fluid and gorgeous.

Hua Qianye suddenly thought of something, and said with a light smile, "This is Zhenge's new robe, are you satisfied?"

Luo Qingyin raised her eyebrows slightly, and raised the corners of her lips: "It's very beautiful, thank you tutor."

Before the female student had gone far, when she heard the conversation between the two, she suddenly thought of something, stopped in her tracks, and looked back at Luo Qingyin, her eyes were immediately burned by the strong color.

The noble and extraordinary red dress, with cloud patterns and wide sleeves, is as eye-catching as a red lotus in full bloom, beautiful but stained with blood, like a sword drawn out of its sheath, captivating and terrifying.

She had never seen anyone who could wear red so ostentatiously, so exquisitely.

It turned out that it was because of her that Teacher Hua applied to change the main color of Zhenge's gown to red?
The female student raised her head slightly, but her eyes were blurred by the flamboyant clothes.

"Could she be the new student Luo Qingyin that Su Qiaoqiao mentioned?..."

The female student took out a Crane Talisman from her sleeve and sent it out.

After a while, the female students descended from the mountain one after another.

Similarly, they all stopped to salute Hua Qianye; similarly, they all cast speculative glances at Luo Qingyin and Jimo Wuxin.

As with one, so with two.

Moreover, all of them are female students.

Luo Qingyin has long been used to other people's prying eyes, intentionally or unintentionally, and will not take it to heart.

Jimo lowered his head inadvertently, he didn't pay attention at all, let alone take it to heart.

However, as they moved forward, there were more and more female students, to the extent that there were only three steps.

Luo Qingyin frowned slightly: "There are many students in the pavilion?"

Hua Qianye shook his head: "Not many."

Luo Qingyin looked at his An Ran's profile, and asked again: "Do all the students in Zhen Pavilion go down the mountain this way?"

Hua Qianye thought for a while: "If there is nothing wrong, I usually don't go down the mountain."

(End of this chapter)