Weak Eldest Miss Defies Her Fate

Shiyuan had no choice but to wait for Alan to go far away. Then he turned around and looked at the cloud brocade embroidery and said, "you don't go to rearrange the Yushu Pavilion quickly."

"Not me," said Yun Jinxiu coldly

Shiyuan thought he had heard something wrong, "what?"

Cloud brocade saw him one eye, "push down bookshelf is not me."

Shiyuan couldn't help staring: "you are the only one in the library of nuota. How dare you say that person is not you?"

Just now, he also wanted to plead for her. Now it seems that Yun Jinxiu is not only naughty, but also likes to lie!

Yun Jinxiu did not want to explain with this Shiyuan any more. When his mind moved, a crossing array gathered at his feet. His body flashed and disappeared in his place.

*

along the back mountain of the college, you can reach the top of the cliff peak. The full moon is hanging on it, and the bright is almost mottled by the barren air.

Jun Qingchen hands in the back of his head, lying on the yellow grass, fixed eyes at the bleak night.

The wound on his neck was still oozing with blood, but he didn't pay attention to it.

From the dim sky, like the fading of the night wind.

"You're hurt!"

The voice was a little surprised from overhead.

Jun Qingchen's eyes moved. In the sight, a girl's face appeared. His eyelashes moved, and he finally pulled himself out of the state of complete emptiness.

Seeing Jun Qingchen looking at himself, Beitang Qingyue suddenly waved his hand and explained, "I'm not going to follow you. We Beitang need to absorb the power of the moon to refine our body. So I come here every day. I didn't expect You're here

Jun Qingchen stood up and walked down the mountain without saying a word.

"Light dust!"

The North Hall tilts the moon to open the door in a hurry.

As soon as she said this, she felt that it was a little overstepping to call his name so directly, but What does it matter? That's what she wanted to call him.

Jun Qingchen stopped and looked at her.

"I want to borrow something from you. It's a bit out of date, but I really need it." The North Hall tilts the moon, hands clasped ten, one face prays.

Jun Qingchen stopped and said, "what?"

"I want to have a look at your Ziwei sword I heard about Ziwei sword since I was very young. This time I came to Kyushu to see you, so... " Beitang Qingyue's face was slightly red, and her hands were clenched into fists, and she opened her mouth nervously.

The next moment, Ziwei sword was thrown over, and Beitang Qingyue subconsciously raised his hand and caught it.

She took a breath and ran to him with Ziwei sword in her arms and said happily, "as an exchange, I will heal for you." With that, she held out her little hand, and a rune appeared slowly in the palm. The rune kept rotating, and the moonlight shone on the wound of Jun Qingchen.

Under the power of the miracle, the wound began to heal.

"In our moon state, moonlight is called the light of purification. It can purify the blood from your wounds." Beitang tilted the moon and blinked, "light dust, do you feel pain?"

Jun light dust way: "OK."

The North Hall inclines the moon strange way: "who ah, unexpectedly to you under so cruel hand."

Jun Qingchen's eyes were slightly astringent. If it wasn't for the wound on the neck, he didn't know what he would do.

Think of that moment of throbbing, heart sour and disgust interweave, but more is about to clamor out of the chest of the overlord desire.

He thought it would be all right to be restrained.

The young man's low brows and eyes are like landscape paintings. The moon in the North Hall secretly looked at it for a while. His eyes flashed and he took a deep breath. Suddenly he leaned over to his wound and gently blew it.

Jun Qingchen suddenly regained his consciousness, but the moon in the North Hall of the Xiangbei hall had already taken back her body. She told him with a brilliant smile, "grandma said that if you blow a few more times, it will not hurt."

Thank you very much Jun Qingchen stepped back a few steps and took a look at Ziwei sword and said, "please return after reading."

Beitang tilted the moon and said with a smile, "you are not shy, are you? Have you ever liked light dust? "

She was not tall and walked around her.

In a word, he was silent.

Beitang Qingyue suddenly jumped in front of him and said, "Qingchen, do you like me?"

Jun Qingchen was surprised and looked at her in surprise.

Beitang Qingyue broke her finger and said, "first of all, I have known Ziwei sword since I was very young, and I have known that Ziwei sword was contracted by you since I was very young. Although I have not seen you, I have been paying close attention to you! Secondly I will be the one you are destined to be, no matter how long you live or love at first sight

Jun Qingchen looked at her serious appearance, a trace of crying and laughing on her face for a long time, "sorry, I have someone I like."

At this moment, he is really not in the mood to talk to a girl from other states.

Beitang Qingyue quickly blocked him: "you can't make it with her! Qingchen, seriously, you will be with me in the end. Since we will be together sooner or later, why not join us now? "Jun Qingchen had some helplessness, "Miss Beitang, please don't talk nonsense. I have something else to do, so I'll leave."

He nodded slightly, then avoided her, and went down the mountain.

"Qingchen, your Ziwei sword!" said Beitang anxiously

The voice fell, and the purple sword in her hand had already turned into a streamer and disappeared from her hand.

The lovely color on the moon surface of the North Hall gradually disappears. When the figure of Jun Qingchen has completely disappeared, she frowns.

"It seems that it's not your destiny." Behind her, a figure appeared slowly.

The northern hall tilted the moon and said, "Your Highness has pushed my hit. The son of heaven is Jun Qingchen. No matter how many twists and turns he has experienced, he will be with me. Are you questioning the power of the priesthood? "

The young man shrugged. "Now you have to figure out who Jun Qingchen likes?"

North Hall inclines the moon way: "the cloud is splendid."

*

Yun Jinxiu stops in front of the male hostel.

Although the small fox's claw is heavy, it is easy to repair his wound with the strength of her current "medical formula", but I don't know what he ran suddenly.

The door of male dormitory has been closed, she hesitated for a moment, thinking about how to call him out, but a figure appears behind her.

She looked back, but it was Chu Mengxun.

He slightly coagulates eyebrow: "at midnight, what is shaking in front of the male hostel?"

"Call out your light dust."

Chu Meng looked for the door with her eyes closed. She looked unhappy: "date?"

"He was hurt."

"Will die?"

“……”

"If not, go back to bed at once." Chu Mengxun spoke calmly.

"Since you don't want to, I'll do it myself." Cloud brocade embroider glimpses Chu dream to look for one eye, lift a step then walk toward male bed.

Chu Meng seeks facial expression to draw, a pull her, "he is not in."