Calm Little Lady: The Queen's Leisurely Life

Chapter 154 Meeting New Friends [7]

Chapter 154 Meeting New Friends [7]

【Meet new friends【7】】

Yun Wuya nodded with a smile, "Actually, I should thank you. It's the old man who made me know you and myself again, and I was inspired by these words. Diudiu, From today on, let's work together."

Diu Diu nodded heavily, "Well, let's work hard together!"

She understands the meaning of Xiao Qingtian's words. In fact, she always believes that where there is a will, there is a way.

The master's words also made her believe in these truths more firmly, and gave her more confidence and motivation.

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There are ten bedrooms on each floor of this building, besides Diu Diu, Tang Juanyu, Yan Qingqing, Shi Xiaokong, Yun Wuya, there are five senior brothers from other sects on the upper floor.

Diu Diu went back to the house and put the tub and washing utensils back into the cabinet, and then began to rearrange his clothes and hair.

While braiding her hair in front of the mirror, Yan gently knocked on the door, and Diudiu hurried to open it.

Yan walked in from the door lightly, and closed the door after Diu Diu casually.

Diudiu saw that although Yan Qingqing was wearing a wide and plain moon white robe, she still couldn't conceal her beauty. There were two double spiral buns on her head and a pink ribbon, which made her face more pink, tender and beautiful. Peach blossoms, and the bright red cinnabar mole also added a touch of cuteness to her.

Diudiu pulled her long hair from her shoulders to her chest, without looking at it, and skillfully braided it with both hands.

Looking up at the cinnabar mole on the center of Yan Qingqing's eyebrows, she couldn't help asking: "Qingqing, the cinnabar mole on the center of your eyebrows is so beautiful, is it painted or is it born?"

Yan gently looked around Diudiu's room with her hands behind her back, and said casually: "When the disciples of our Wushuangmen enter the door, the headmaster must personally touch the cinnabar mole."

Diudiu looked at the cinnabar curiously, "Will it not fall off when you wash your face?"

Yan lightly turned her head and cast a blank look, "This is our Wushuangmen's unique method. Unless you get married, you will never lose it for the rest of your life."

Diudiu thought, maybe this is a kind of tattoo technique?

However, why do people fall when they get married?

But she could see a trace of impatience on Yan Qingqing's face, so she didn't continue to ask.

Diu Diu walked back to the short table and continued braiding in front of the mirror.

Her braids seem to have grown a lot, the trouble is that it is a little troublesome, but her hair is of good quality, black and smooth, and very straight, so Diudiu is reluctant to trim it, let it grow freely.

(End of this chapter)

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