A passerby in Xiuxian novel becomes a popular figure through farming

The clothes were already on when Yu Wanqing came out of the inner room.

The snow-white long skirt, with smooth and soft fabric, perfectly highlights Yu Wanqing's figure.

The cuffs are embroidered with ice-blue lotus, and silver thread draws a few auspicious clouds. The hem is densely packed with a row of blue sea and cloud pictures. The upper body is a pure white silver silk bra, and the outer body is covered with a snow-colored brocade robe. The ice-blue shawl is draped over the hands and stretches more than three feet to the ground.

When walking, the long skirt spreads out, and every move is as graceful as the wind blowing the willows.

Lingyuan Immortal Lord looked at the person in brocade clothes coming out from the inner room, and remembered that this dress was made by himself, and he felt that his heart beat faster than ever before.

Yu Wanqing looked at the length of the sleeves and felt the waist. Unexpectedly, the size of the dress was just right for her, and she didn't even need to adjust it.

"Master, the disciple is changed."

Lingyuan Immortal Lord nodded and admired: "It suits you very well."

Yu Wanqing liked this dress very much, but if she were to buy it herself, she would prefer simple and versatile clothes. She would not look awkward even if she just tied a high ponytail when she went out.

But with the clothes she was wearing now, she would be embarrassed to go out without combing her hair, putting on makeup, wearing a few hairpins, wearing two step-shakes, and wearing a forbidden step on her waist.

Considering that her usual hairstyle can be completed with a hairpin, it really doesn't match this brocade dress, Yu Wanqing took off her hairstyle and went out with her hair loose.

Three thousand strands of black hair were scattered behind her, falling like flowing water, and the wind blew her hair lightly, as fresh and refined as a lotus emerging from the water.

"I like this robe very much, thank you, Master." Yu Wanqing bowed, and her black hair instantly fell down like willow branches blown by the spring breeze in March.

Lingyuan Immortal Lord's eyes dimmed, and he waved to Yu Wanqing with a low and magnetic voice: "Come here."

Yu Wanqing walked to Lingyuan Immortal Lord: "What's wrong?"

Lingyuan Immortal Lord reached out and took her hair from Yu Wanqing's neck. The black hair was tied into an exquisite bun in the blink of an eye, and a silver-white silk crown inlaid with blue jade was safely worn on Yu Wanqing's head by Lingyuan Immortal Lord.

Three pearl beads were extended to the back of the crown, hanging together with the hair.

Yu Wanqing felt the weight of the hair crown and couldn't help looking up, but she only saw Lingyuan Xianjun's delicate jaw and his focused eyes.

Yu Wanqing lowered her eyes quickly.

Even from this angle of death, she can still be seen as handsome. She is indeed the flower of Gaoling, Bai Yueguang, in the original novel.

Lingyuan Xianjun looked down at her and said, "Give it to me."

Yu Wanqing was startled, then looked at his white and slender hand with distinct joints. For a moment, she suddenly understood what he meant, and quickly took out the white jade hairpin that she had put away from the Qiankun bag and placed it in his palm.

Lingyuan Xianjun lowered his eyes and took a look, fixed the hair crown with the white jade hairpin, and then let go of her hair.

"Okay." Lingyuan Xianjun said in a calm tone.

Yu Wanqing was slightly startled, and subconsciously touched her hair, and found that the white jade hairpin was firmly fixed on her bun, and the hair crown that the master gave her was also worn on her head.

She couldn't help but feel a little strange, but she still hesitated to bow to Lingyuan Immortal Lord and thank him: "Thank you for your help, Master."

No, it has been strange since the master asked her to go to the inner room to change her robes.

Lingyuan Immortal Lord nodded expressionlessly and said nothing more.

Yu Wanqing secretly raised her eyes to observe him, trying to find some clues of emotional changes on his face, but in the end she found nothing.

"Then Master, your disciple will..." Yu Wanqing, who was about to leave, saw Lin Sirou standing at the door of the main hall with an ugly face.

Lingyuan Immortal Lord naturally knew that Lin Sirou had arrived.

Lin Sirou arrived when he put the crown on Yu Wanqing just now, but Lingyuan Immortal Lord didn't want to pay attention to her at that time.

"What's the matter?" Lingyuan Immortal Lord stood beside Yu Wanqing with his hands behind his back and asked Lin Sirou.

Lin Sirou looked at the scene in front of her, her heart ached, and looked at Lingyuan Immortal Lord again. His expression was calm, without a trace of ripples.

It was as if the interaction between him and Yu Wanqing just now was natural. .

"Master, what are you doing?"

Her voice was trembling, as if she was trying to suppress some emotions.

She had been courting Lingyuan Immortal Lord for so long, but in the end she was not as good as Yu Wanqing who had just arrived.

Lingyuan Immortal Lord frowned. Lin Sirou's question made him feel offended. In fact, even he himself didn't know why he did this just now, but he just wanted to do it.

He turned his head and looked at Lin Sirou, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes: "Do you think there is something wrong with your behavior?"

Lin Sirou's face became even paler, she bit her lips tightly, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say it.

As a master, Lingyuan Immortal Lord is not someone she can question.

In the final analysis, it's all Yu Wanqing's fault.

Yu Wanqing also felt that the scene just now was a bit ambiguous, but the other party was Lingyuan Immortal Lord, he certainly didn't have such thoughts.

But Lin Sirou was afraid that she couldn't listen to her explanation, so she shut up and stood aside without saying anything.

Yu Wanqing stood there without saying a word, Lin Sirou thought she was guilty.

Then he pointed at her nose and asked, "Junior sister, as a disciple, how can you seduce the master? This is simply shameless!"

"Junior sister, I am devoted to cultivation, not the kind of person you think." She seriously respected Lingyuan Immortal Lord as her master.

"Ha, don't you think I don't know the little thoughts in your heart?" Lin Sirou accused Yu Wanqing fiercely, while Lingyuan Immortal Lord stood in front of Yu Wanqing.

"Master, you are still protecting her! You are an immortal who is devoted to cultivation, how could you fall into the trap she set?" Lin Sirou continued to ask.

"Enough!"

Lingyuan Immortal Lord said impatiently, "As a senior sister, how can you speculate about your junior sister like this?"

His voice was a little irritable.

"There is nothing wrong between me and your junior sister, but you said it so badly!"

As a generation of immortal king, Lingyuan Immortal King has never explained anything to others, but when he said the word "innocent" at this moment, it made people feel that he was trying to cover up something.

Finally, Lingyuan Immortal King ordered: "Go back and reflect on your mistakes!"

Lin Sirou looked at Lingyuan Immortal King in disbelief. Just by the affectionate look of the two people just now, no one would think that there was nothing wrong between them.

I didn't expect that her junior sister's methods were so powerful.

Now even the master is on her side.

Lin Sirou hid her disgust in her eyes. When she heard that Lingyuan Immortal King was angry, she knew that she had lost her composure just now. Yu Wanqing had already won a step in front of the master. If she continued like this, she would only lose more miserably.

So Lin Sirou bowed her head and said, "Master, I was wrong. I just saw wrong and said something without thinking. Please punish me. Please don't let me reflect on my mistakes in seclusion."

Yu Wanqing is so powerful. She can't reflect on her mistakes in seclusion now.

Otherwise, maybe when she comes out of the cave, the whole inner sect will be ruled by Yu Wanqing.

Then she will really have no way to turn things around.