Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 843 Final Assessment ([-])

She wondered, it's time to go to bed this big night, why is Chang Le still wearing a mask, is it really afraid that she will not fall in love with her?
"Chang Le, why don't you take off your mask and show me, and I'll leave immediately after seeing what you look like?"

Su Changle smiled slightly, raised her index finger and waved in front of Situ Qingyin, "No."

Pursing her mouth, she glanced at her resentfully, "If you don't show it, you won't show it, it's too petty, we are friends!"

Blinking, "This lady is born beautiful, I'm afraid you will fall in love with me!"

"Tch, I like men." Situ Qingyin stomped her feet, turned and left.

Touching her nose, she raised her hand to remove the mask on her face, revealing a clean and beautiful smiling face. Her smiling eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she looked at the crescent moon outside the window. After a long time, she climbed into bed and fell into a deep sleep.

Behind Tianci City, there are four mountains surrounded by clouds and mist all the year round. These four mountains are the locations of the four sects, and they are the symbols of Tianci City and even the entire Mowu Continent.

There are two paths for the Tiancheng School to go up the mountain, one of which is specially set for those who come to participate in the selection of new disciples.

When Su Changle and Situ Qingyin arrived at the foot of the mountain, the rest of them were almost there. Among them, Gong Wujue, who stood far outside the crowd and was dressed in a black brocade robe, was the most eye-catching.

"Since everyone is here, let's go, everyone. I made the rules clear yesterday. Don't try to challenge us. We can see your every move."

As soon as the gray-robed old man finished speaking, the people in front rushed in extremely fast.

Su Changle found a tall straight tree to lean against, and looked lazily at the entrance.

"Chang Le, why don't you leave, we will be behind later." Seeing her so leisurely appearance, Situ Qingyin couldn't help urging her.

"It's not in a hurry, and it's not about comparing speed." Su Changle said leisurely, and glanced at the man who was walking towards her.

Gong Wujue's pair of dark red pupils locked on her tightly, seeing her subconsciously straightened her waist and looked defensive, she couldn't help frowning, opened her lips, and said slowly without the slightest emotion: "Are you afraid of me?"

Su Changle brushed away the broken hair on her forehead, "It's a joke."

"Then you hate me?"

"I don't hate it." She never hated someone for no reason, not to mention that Gong Wujue didn't do anything wrong for her.

"Then why don't you accept me?"

Situ Qingyin looked at her with some sympathy, "Chang Le, I'll go in first, we'll see you from Tiancheng."

Nodding his head, he watched Situ Qingyin leave, and then turned his gaze back to Gong Wujue, "You can't force it when it comes to emotional matters, I can only say that you are late."

"You are not married yet."

"But I already have someone to marry."

"Everything can change."

Su Changle was a little displeased, and poked his arm with her lips curled up and her index finger, "Then you can try it and see if you can change it."

Unless she gives up on Rong Beilan herself, no one can change her.

With a wave of his hand, he entered the entrance gracefully.

From the outside, it looked like a very ordinary road up the mountain, but when she came in, she realized that there was something else going on inside.

The mountain road is steep and overgrown with trees, and many dead branches are lying in the middle of the road. From time to time, a few mutated black ants can be seen crawling in and out.

The air was very humid, and the shade of the trees blocked most of the sunlight, making the light here extremely dark. It was clear that the time difference between everyone entering was not long, but she didn't see a single figure.

　I know there are typos, and I don’t have time to go back and check after writing every day. You can choose to point it out, and I can correct it, but please respect the author’s labor results.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)