I, the first son, became a woman

"Shit!"

After wandering around, I finally found the address written on Mo Muqing's invitation from Nancheng.

Xia Juan looked at the house in front of him, and finally couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

"Finally found it!"

Thanks to the detour back and forth.

Coupled with her excellent photographic memory.

Now Xia Juan can walk around the entire South City with her eyes closed!

but……

"Forget it, let's go in quickly."

From outside the door, you can see the feasting and feasting inside, which is beautiful.

From time to time, some noisy and trivial exchanges and compliments could be heard from inside.

Estimated the time.

Fortunately, I was not too late.

Xia Juan nodded and hurried over.

As soon as she approached the gate, the two guards at the gate immediately stopped Xia Juan.

"This is my invitation."

Xia Juan just stretched out his hand.

But she hadn't had time to hand out the invitation.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

What followed was an invitation that fell into the hands of the guard with the help of mana.

Immediately, Xia Juan felt that the owner of the voice stood shoulder to shoulder with him, and stood still.

"Um?!"

The hand that picked up the invitation was taken aback for a moment.

This voice... a little familiar? !

But... can't you? !

Frowning, Xia Juan turned around.

"Ye?!"

Xia Juan twisted his face.

"Why...how is it you again?!"

"Go to the appointment and come to congratulate the princess on her birthday."

Ye Ning was dressed in brocade clothes, with a black crown on his head, and two sharp sword-like eyebrows, revealing a sense of righteousness.

He looked at Xia Juan, squinted his eyes and smiled like a cunning fox.

"You...Mu Qing also invited you over?!"

Xia Juan's face calmed down, but he still couldn't believe it.

This guy... When did you know Mo Muqing? !

Or……

They also entered the capital around the same time.

How come I don't know anyone.

This guy, on the contrary, has dealt with almost everything?

So is Qian Yuhou, so is Mo Muqing, so is Qi Xunran...

This surname is Ye...

snort!

Probably flattering and flattering all day long, just like Qian Yuhou's dog legs!

Disdainfully glanced at Ye Ning, Xia Juan shook her head.

She stepped forward and handed over her own invitation.

The two guards looked at each other.

He quickly bowed and let Xia Juan and Ye Ning go in.

As soon as Xia Juan entered, Ye Ning followed him side by side.

"Don't get me wrong. In fact, the princess and I only met once."

"Misunderstand?!"

Xia Juan touched his nose in confusion.

She didn't know why Ye Ning suddenly said this to herself inexplicably.

While shaking his head, Xia Juan raised his head.

"Ye, I'm not interested in listening to you talk about those things."

"And... um?!"

She was about to speak when she suddenly saw Ye Ning holding a beautifully decorated gift box in her hand.

For a moment, Xia Juan frowned suddenly.

correct!

I... didn't bring Mo Muqing a birthday present!

Chapter 437 The gossip princess

Thinking about it this way, Xia Juan's complexion turned ugly for a while.

I was invited by Mo Muqing, but I didn't bring a gift!

well!I blame myself for focusing on business recently.

Xia Juan looked sadly at the crowds of people around him, but Mo Muqing hadn't been seen yet.

Could it be... Do you want to hurry out and buy now? !

But in a hurry, what can you buy?

As the daughter of Lingnan King, Mo Muqing is a majestic princess.

If the gift I gave was bad, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing and ridiculous? !

Xia Juan has always paid attention to appearance and appearance.

Now this Mo Muqing's mansion is coming and going, so many famous families and powerful children come and go.

If I made a joke.

How can I stay in the capital in the future? !

So at this moment, Xia Juan's complexion was not good.

Although she tried her best to cover it up, she still let it out faintly.

no!Go shopping now, obviously running out of time.

And there is no sincerity.

Then, what exactly do I want to present as a birthday present to Mo Muqing? !

Naturally, it is impossible to give someone else the fortune-telling tripod and the basalt scale armor.

Those potions...

Although the quantity is various, it seems stingy to take it out as a gift.

If it is a practice...

There are still some things wrong.

Not to mention tacky things like gold and silver treasures.

So Xia Juan thought about it carefully at this time, and found that he was actually very poor.

Other cultivators have a whole set of magic weapons, a whole set of elixirs at their fingertips.

However, he was scattered and empty-handed.

For a while, although no one paid attention to Xia Juan at all.

No one even cares about her at all.

But Xia Juan always felt that everyone was staring at him and laughing at him.

Their words back and forth to each other were vague.

But to Xia Juan's ears, it seemed like irony and ridicule aimed at her.

They turned around casually.

It also made Xia Juan feel that they were looking at him with sarcasm on purpose.

Watching myself lose face.

Low self-esteem to conceited psychology.

Gradually peeling away layer by layer like an onion.

In the end, the inferiority complex and fear hidden deep in the heart are revealed nakedly.

Xia Juan's body trembled.

Eyes flustered left and right.

Xia Juan felt more and more as if everyone was watching her.

laughing at himself.

Talk about yourself!

"Huh?! Xia Juan?!"

Just now he was talking and laughing with Xia Juan.

Suddenly his eyes frowned, and he noticed Xia Juan's abnormal haste.

Ye Ning could instantly sense that Xia Juan's mood seemed a little strange.

"Xia Juan?!"

Ye Ning's face changed, and he quickly reached out to touch Xia Juan's shoulder.

"Who?!"

The vigilance of immortal cultivators.

Xia Juan suddenly widened his eyes because of the involuntary reaction to the hurt he had suffered.

She took a deep breath for a moment and came back to her senses.

"Xia Juan, are you alright?!"

Ye Ning looked at Xia Juan with lingering fear, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"No... nothing...!"

Shaking his head, Xia Juan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then closed his eyes.

I... what happened to me just now? !

It's like having nightmares every night after being assassinated...

As if for a moment, all the people in the whole world were staring at him.