Cute girl goes into the world

Chapter 325 Fated to be the head of the handsome young man (1)
A plain white lady's long skirt is elegant yet delicate.

The pale pink plum blossoms on the skirt.

It just rightly adds elegance to me, Aoxueche, who is wearing this dress.

The pink and white belt outlines my Aoxueche's slender waist.

On my waist, under my Aoxueche's insistence, are the jade pendant and bone flute of the first village.

And my Aoxueche's soft sword is usually used as a belt, but because it is a weapon, they forcibly took it away.

I don't know where I took it.

2 hours ago.

I, Aoxueche, was kidnapped here by those shameless so-called elders of other races.

It was directly handed over to a group of black-clothed women who seemed to have been waiting here for a long time. Of course, they also covered their faces, but I, Ao Xueche, could smell the womanly fragrance emanating from their bodies.

These women are very fast, after I, Aoxueche, was put down from the shelf.

Haven't stretched yet, take a look at the body.

They forced her into the bathing place.

Before I could react, I, Aoxueche, was washed clean by them.

After changing clothes.

Hair tied low in a knot.

A white wreath hangs low in her hair.

The makeup on the face was also meticulously arranged by these women.

Speaking of this point, I, Aoxueche, was always in doubt.

How do these aliens see things?

Why, I, Aoxueche, was wearing a mask before, but I couldn't see anything.

Could it be that the days have passed, and the eyes have degenerated.

And the body has the ability to perceive and distinguish.

Just when I, Aoxueche, was full of doubts.

When thinking wildly.

After these women muttered for a while.

One of the women first smiled at me, Aoxueche.

Then use words that I, Aoxueche, can understand.

"Girl, yours is the direct blood of Phoenix."

"Your forehead has the blood mark of the phoenix".

"We've all seen it".

"What the elders and patriarchs said is true, the legend of the phoenix is ​​also true."

What is the blood mark of the phoenix.

When someone said that, Aoxueche touched his forehead subconsciously.

Smooth forehead.

It suddenly became clear in my heart, oh they said it was the blood mark of the phoenix.

My Aoxueche's forehead is nothing more than a phoenix-shaped birthmark that I have had since I was a child when I was exposed to heat or sweating.

What's all the fuss about.

Really petty.

Originally, I, Aoxueche, skillfully covered my forehead with thick bangs, but it was obvious that when I was doing my makeup just now, these women combed it to the back and fixed it.

It's impossible not to sweat because I just took a shower.

So it's revealed.

Forget it, whatever, I, Aoxueche, don't care anymore.

Life is like this, the more you care about it, the less you can get it.

Maybe you don't care, but things will go better.

The same is true of fear, the more you are afraid.

The more dangerous it will be.

But what the woman said just now gave me, Aoxueche, an inspiration.

I looked at the women in front of me who were wearing masks but trembling because they saw the phoenix blood in their mouths on my Aoxueche forehead.

Reminds me of two coincidental events that happened when I was young.

Those two unexpected natural disasters made me, Aoxueche, very famous among the queens of Fengchao Kingdom and the four kingdoms.

(End of this chapter)