Nongmenfu girl's daily life

Chapter 179 The Mask of Apology

In the mountain gate, wearing purple clothes means that they are disciples of Zixia Peak, which is different from other mountain peaks.

Xuanji Peak disciples are dressed in moon white, Mo Yufeng is black, Beichen Peak is blue, Zhuchen Peak is red...

Lin Anan pushed open the door, and the furnishings in front of her were all exquisite and beautiful, a dressing table with carved orchid wood, and a mirror with a clear mirror surface was placed on the dressing table.

Hands-on, heavy, and carefully examined, it is actually made of fine iron, the surface has been polished several times, delicate and smooth, so it is so clear and bright.

On the dressing table, there are also rouge, face powder, and eyebrow pencils that women are used to...

Open the drawer under the dressing table, and you can see the layout of the grids. In each grid there is a piece of jewelry, purple jade and gold bracelets, purple jadeite bracelets, gold silk purple butterfly hairpins, purple tassel earrings, one by one. A necklace made of round purple colorful pearls...

Lin Anan closed the drawer silently, and exhaled, "This... is too well prepared."

"You are my direct disciple, they should be fully prepared." A voice suddenly sounded in the room.

Lin Anan turned her head abruptly, and saw a woman covered with a purple gauze sitting at the table, sipping a cup of tea in her hand.

when did she come in

Lin Anan looked at her suspiciously, but didn't speak.

The room was silent until Leng Qin finished drinking the tea in her hand, she put the teacup heavily on the table, Lin Anan looked over and saw that the cup was broken.

In the end, Leng Qin was defeated and lost her patience.

She looked at the apprentice she had just taken in, and was satisfied in her heart. This apprentice seemed to have a bad temper, but when he should have stamina, he was very calm.

Leng Qin took off a black silk cloth bag hanging from her waist, and put it on the table.

Lin Anan looked at the bag, the outline of the bag was familiar.

Is it a mask?
Leng Qin stood up, her eyes slightly awkward, "Since you are already a disciple of this seat, no one can bully you in Zixia Peak. If someone bullies you next time, don't swallow your anger."

Lin Anan didn't know that the middle-aged women who had blocked her way before were punished to kneel in front of the tablet of Zixia Peak's past lords, and their bodies were covered with scars.

Before Lin Anan could ask, Leng Qin went out, Lin Anan took the black silk cloth bag on the table and chased after him, but there was no one there.

Lin Anan went back to the house and opened the cloth bag covered with black silk.

It turned out to be a mask.

It is roughly the same as the mask that Leng Qin used internal force to scratch at the gazebo on the top of the mountain, except that the starting point is thinner. At first glance, the rose flower on it is the same as the original pattern, but if you look closely, you will find that the petals are lifelike , layer upon layer, draw a few drops of dew on it, put it in front of the nose and smell it gently, and there is a vague rose fragrance.

Lin An'an took out the dagger that Qin Sanlang had returned to her, and slashed hard at the small corner of the mask, without leaving any scratches.

In fact, Lin Anan also did the same experiment on the original mask, leaving a deep scratch.

Looking at the mask in his hand for a long time, Lin Anan raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes were full of joy.

This mask is no longer simply used to hide ugliness, but a piece of armor to protect the face.

There was a smile in Lin Anan's eyes, "Is this an apology? This master, it seems, is not so annoying..."

Three days later, an empty flat land on the mountainside of Zixia Peak was laid out, wrapped in red silk and purple gauze, and the golden bell swayed with the wind, as if singing. It looks like a purple iris in full bloom.

The disciples of Zixia Peak came here early and waited, just to meet the gods who were accepted as personal disciples by the master of the peak.

(End of this chapter)