Chapter 90
"I hope that I, Shangguan Jiuxiao, won't make a mistake."

She said lightly, with elegant sentences like the wind, and she glanced at the sky slowly, with a touch of hoarseness.

The boy fell silent, slowly clenched his fist under Yunxiu, and his veins popped out.

Certainly not!

However, can the teasing of fate really keep the promise of youth?The road leading to the other side is full of thorns, and that is the only light. I stretch out my hand and try to hold it in my palm, but ignore that it is an accidental moment.

Who can predict the variables in the future, and who can escape?

At that moment in the future, she was deeply regretful, why did she get dizzy and save him?
If it was just a floating dream, everything would be as usual after waking up, how good would it be?
It is really difficult to lead a young man with a clear and handsome face.

Because ya—he's so eye-catching!

Jiu Xiao thought about it for a while, then squatted down suddenly, grabbed a handful of ashes from the ground, and watched Zi'an wipe it off her face.

Zi'an was taken aback by her sudden movement, her white teeth gently bit her watery lips, Qiushui's eyes trembled.

"Don't move." She whispered.

Zi'an really obediently remained motionless, letting her fiddle with her.

"That's right." After the matter was over, she patted the dust off her hands and chuckled lightly.

At this moment, Zi'an, black dust covered his white cheeks like jade, and his beauty had been reduced by three points.

"Here, let's go."

She tilted her head slightly, said softly, and walked out of the alley, followed by Zi'an.

The bustling crowd is like a sea of ​​tides. On both sides of the street, hawkers shout loudly, passers-by laugh and pass by, and children hold bamboo dragonflies. Everything seems so peaceful and beautiful.
Zi'an pursed her lips, followed her side restraintly, raised her eyes from time to time, and looked at the world curiously.

As long as he can remember, he grew up in a brothel, and sometimes secretly glanced at the outside world from the window, looking forward to it, but also very frustrated.

The moment he was born, he bears the title of "slave".

Now, is this free?

Blinking her Qiushui eyes, a pure and happy smile involuntarily appeared beside her eyes.

free
Jiu Xiao didn't pay attention to the expression on his face, and wandered freely among the crowd.

Slightly frowned: A sound of horseshoes passed by, and the two groups of passers-by stepped aside one after another, looking at the extravagant carriage reverently.

Jiu Xiao didn't evade, she turned her head lazily, stared at Mo Ying in the carriage, and then walked aside.

"This man is really presumptuous, do you know who our lady is?"

The maid in the carriage snorted coquettishly, and muttered to the woman.

"Hmph, in Eucalyptus, who doesn't know our eldest lady? I think the girl just now is probably provocative~"

Another servant girl added fuel to the fire.

"Quiet."

The woman who was supported in the middle pursed her lips, her soft and charming voice was a little sharp, and after a while, she hooked her lips and smiled: "I really want to kill the unruliness in her eyes~"

The two maids shuddered in unison. Although the young lady appeared gentle and modest outside, she was actually—a bit scary.

As expected of Miss Feng Qianxue!
"Huh? Miss, isn't that the girl we saw this morning, the girl who is going to participate in the competition?"

A maid said suspiciously.

"Huh? When you put it that way, it seems so."

The other maid thought for a while and agreed.

"Heh." Feng Qianxue raised her eyebrows, and said proudly: "It's just a fledgling little girl. When the martial arts competition comes that day, I, Feng Qianxue, will make her suffer a lot!"

(End of this chapter)

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