"I really didn't expect Jing Qiao'er to be this kind of person." After getting away from the crowd, Fang Ci slowly let go of her hand and stopped walking, "She was not like this before."
Shui Miaomiao silently took Fang Ci's bleeding hand. The wound was not shallow. She hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wrapped it around her, "Let's go find Si Chun."
Shaking his head, Fang Ci took back his hand, turned around and rubbed his eyes gently.
"I made my uncle laugh. Is he not hurt?"
Touching the center of his eyebrows, the sword was just touching it. He would be lying if he said he wasn't afraid.
She didn't know what happened on the stage. After hearing Shui Yingyin's warning, the two of them fell into a ball on the stage.
Accident or intentional, what was Jing Qiaoer's reason for doing this?
If she wanted to scare herself, it would be possible, but it would really cost her her life... She didn't comment on Jing Qiao'er if she wasn't familiar with her, but if she was familiar with Jing Qiaoer, it would be too easy for her to comment.
Shui Miaomiao looked at Fang Ci and patted Fang Ci on the shoulder, "Stop the bleeding first and think about other things. Apart from other things, the little bell girl those people mentioned just now was funny enough. Before and after I put on makeup. Is the difference that big? It’s not a head change.”
Fang Ci laughed.
Seeing this, Shui Miaomiao stepped forward to hold Fang Ci and said softly, "Listen to Uncle Master and go find Si Chu first."
After bandaging the four corners, Fang Ci left impatiently. I don't know if he calmed down yet. Shui Miaomiao, who was pressing the pulse of the fourth quarter, could only watch Fang Ci off.
"It's better than I expected. It seems like you were not frightened, Miaomiao."
There was a hidden warning of water filling, so I knew there was danger, so I wasn't scared anymore, but my blood pressure still rose at that moment.
His fingers circled the center of his eyebrows, and then slowly touched the swelling on his head. Yue Shan didn't know what was wrong with her. How should this matter end?
Xiao Tong forced Yue Shan to gather a group of people.
Originally, he wanted to show off Dong Xie to the group of new disciples, but now he has become a roommate. After listening to Xiao Tong's words, Elder Fang's face turned terrible.
"Is this the time to choose who will lead the dance?"
As Xianyan Xianzun's voice sounded, everyone, whether they were making trouble or watching the theater, immediately fell silent.
"I think the one who will lead the dance this year is Yue Shan." In just a few words, he determined that the incident was due to an accidental injury caused by a slip of the hand. Xian Yanxianzun looked at Yue Shan and said, "Put away the medicine Miaomiao gave."
Fang Ci, who was following Xianyan Immortal Master, had a puzzled look on his face. After leaving the medicine house, he went to look for his master. Master, when did you meet your uncle?
No matter what doubts Fang Ci had in mind, Yue Shan took the medicine and thanked her, and everyone dispersed.
When everyone dispersed, only Xianyan Xianzun and Fang Ci were left in the huge square.
"I heard that you also questioned Jing Qiaoer at that time, why did you come to see me again?"
Fang Ci lifted her clothes and knelt down, "Thank you, Master. I didn't say that Junior Sister Qiao'er didn't do it. It's just that her original intention was not to kill Uncle Junior. Maybe she just wanted to make a joke and accidentally missed it."
"It's better to be of the same sect." After looking at Fang Ci, Xianyan Immortal Lord looked into the distance. "I hope this kind of thing will never happen again."
"I will go and tell Junior Sister Qiao'er."
"It's up to you, but I think it's better for my junior sister to handle this kind of thing by herself." Immortal Master Xianyan chuckled and disappeared.
Solve it yourself and let your uncle talk to Jing Qiaoer. Does the master think there was no fight today?
Making an excuse to go back to the courtyard to change clothes, Yue Shan got rid of Xiao Tong. After returning to the courtyard, all the strength in her body was suddenly drained, and she squatted on the ground.
"It's obviously a good opportunity." Yan Yue appeared.
"How could you do this? It's too dangerous." Yue Shan clutched the medicine jar tightly and buried her head in her arms.
"Does anyone doubt it? Some things don't require too much planning. After all, you tripped that person first."
Yue Shan's breath was stagnant, and she said in a somewhat weak tone, "I, I just tripped Jing Qiao'er."
"That's it?" An invisible hand held up Yue Shan's face, and Yan Yue asked Yue Shan to look at her, "If you had no idea, you wouldn't have tripped her up. I was just helping you, but that girl's She was so lucky that she noticed it as soon as the sword was released, otherwise how could the man next to her catch the sword."
After being forced to look at Yan Yue for a long time, Yue Shan smiled bitterly. It felt uncomfortable to watch the sword flying towards Shui Miaomiao on the stage. It was really uncomfortable. "I don't want to hurt Shui Miaomiao."
Yanyue's eyes narrowed, "You have already taken action, maybe she has noticed it, you have no choice!"
After struggling to break away from Yanyue, Yueshan fell to the ground and knocked over the medicine jar in her hand. This was a gift from Shui Miaomiao. She still cares about me and never wanted to harm me.
"If she takes action, it will be too late." Yan Yue's bewitching voice sounded.
"Me! Me, I have to do it myself!" Putting away the medicine jar on the ground, Yue Shan took the Yunling Pearl out of his arms and put it back in the room, "I won't bother you."
Watching Yue Shan close the door, Yan Yue smashed everything in the house angrily, "If you don't listen to me, you will die at her hands sooner or later!"
It was getting dark, and Shui Miaomiao, who was watching the four potions boiling medicine in the medicine house, received a message from Xiao Tong, saying that a banquet was to be held on the Wenxing Terrace in Ginkgo Road. One was to calm Yue Shan's shock, and the other was to celebrate Yue Shan. Shan leads the dance and invites himself to go.
Shui Miaomiao, who had not spoken to Yue Shan all day, agreed angrily.
"You can't go until you drink the medicine." Si Chu blocked Shui Miaomiao's way.
"Didn't you say I wasn't frightened?"
The four girls smiled and said nothing, turning a blind eye to Shui Miaomiao's coquettishness. They waited helplessly for their medicine to be boiled, then let it cool and drank it all.
"Can't you really get some sweet medicine?" The bitter Shui Miaomiao's face wrinkled up.
"Good medicine tastes bitter." After confirming that Shui Miaomiao had finished drinking, Si Chu had no intention of letting her go.
He transformed into a mirror, pushed Shui Miaomiao onto the stool, and combed his hair.
"What's wrong with your forehead?"
In order to cover the bump on her forehead, Shui Miaomiao left some bangs, but now they were all combed up by Si Min, "I hit a pillar."
"How old is a man who bumps into pillars while walking?" Could it be that the sequelae of Bu Wuquan have not healed yet.
Through the mirror, Si Chu's worried expressions were clearly visible. Shui Miaomiao waved her hands, "I only bumped into her once, and it was because of..."
"Why?" Why didn't she continue talking? Si Min put plaster on Shui Miaomiao's forehead.
Touching the disappearing bag, Shui Miaomiao shook her head, "I just walked in a hurry and didn't look at the road."
"Just take the medicine for a few days and you'll be fine."
"Do I have the right to say no?"
Si Miao shook her head ruthlessly and asked Shui Miaomiao to take out the Thousand Feather Crane Cloak and put it on her body, "It's almost winter. Miaomiao, please don't catch a cold. The medicine is not very sweet."
Before she could show off her cuteness, Shui Miaomiao was pushed out of the medicine house by the fourth child.
Walking alone on the Ginkgo Road, Shui Miaomiao looked at the Wenxing Terrace in front of her, which was bright like a lighthouse. Yueshan, are there really ghosts in this world?
I'm afraid of ghosts because I was scared of those adults who thought they liked to joke when I was a kid. But I haven't really seen them. Even after I died, I never saw Po Meng asking for soup, so I'll just pretend that there are no ghosts. Then I Why did it hit the pillar?
Shui Miaomiao came a little late. There were already many people gathered on the Wenxing stage, in groups of three to five, and in pairs. Shui Miaomiao, who was unfamiliar with the place, stood aside and looked out of place.
But it wasn't a big deal because no one paid her any attention.
Looking at Yueshan with stars over the moon, Shui Miaomiao took a bottle of fruit wine and a plate of pastries, and silently found a corner to lean against the railing.
I thought there was no way to talk to Yueshan today.
The plate was empty and the wine was half-done. Hearing the footsteps coming from behind, Shui Miaomiao laughed and turned around to look.
"Miaomiao, are you drunk?"
Shui Miaomiao's face turned red under the firelight.
drunk! Her? Shui Miaomiao shook the bottle of wine in her hand. She didn't like drinking, and the wine was not as good as No One's, so she mostly drank it upside down.
"Have it?"
"She's blushing." Yue Shan walked to Shui Miaomiao and took Shui Miaomiao's wine bottle. Her rosy smile was like a tempting red apple. She couldn't resist the temptation. Yue Shan pinched Shui Miaomiao's face.
After being stunned for a moment, Shui Miaomiao touched the cheek that Yueshan pinched just now. It was hot because there were many people in Wenxing Terrace. She was wearing a Qianyuhe cloak again. It must be hot!
In fact, whether you are drunk or not is different from person to person.
Shui Miaomiao was not drunk, but she acted like she was.
Yue Shan, who had not touched any alcohol, was not drunk at all, but was drunk by Shui Miaomiao's smile.
That smile was unadulterated, and Yue Shan could see herself and her own evil heart in Shui Miaomiao's clear eyes.
Avoiding his gaze, Yue Shan put his hand on the railing where Shui Miaomiao was leaning.
"Miaomiao, what do you mean by human beings? They are all the same, with one mouth, one nose and two eyes."
Shui Miaomiao stood up straight and looked at Yue Shan with her head tilted. She was not a philosopher and she couldn't answer this question.
"You said, I was born and raised here, and in the end I have to give up these things. People are too overbearing and selfish, so if I want to live as an individual, do I have to be more selfish?"
'Click'
The slight sound was particularly obvious in this corner, but Shui Miaomiao was 'drunk' so she didn't know.
"Human?" Shui Miaomiao's hand covered Yue Shan's hand on the railing. "This question is too profound. Sometimes I also wonder, am I still a human being?"
If he came back from the dead and occupied the magpie's nest, he would be a monster instead of a human being!
"Miaomiao? You are really drunk." Yue Shan held Shui Miaomiao's hand with her backhand and watched Shui Miaomiao hide her smile. Suddenly she didn't want to talk about this. She just wanted to take Shui Miaomiao away from the railing.
Shui Miaomiao suddenly threw away his hand, "Whether it's a human or a ghost, we are cultivating immortals in this world! Why are we so entangled? Yue Shan, will you become an immortal? No matter what you want to do, Yue Shan, I will bless you."
Shui Miaomiao stumbled and fell backward.
The railings broke apart.
Will you die or become disabled if you fall on Wenxingtai? After all, standing on Wenxing Terrace, you can take in the entire scenery of Ginkgo Road, no matter how high it is.
No matter how high it was, Shui Miaomiao didn't care. She looked at the shock on Yueshan's face and smiled softly.
What was the ghostly figure I saw in the courtyard that day? Shui Miaomiao guessed that maybe it was like what was written in the book, an old man living in a ring. After all, this was a world of immortality, and it was a treasure. If the treasure was exposed, it would not be surprising to kill someone and silence him.
It's because she can't see people clearly, but if she can't even make friends, the possibility of getting married will be even smaller. It's better to die early and live well.
What to say? Why is Yue Shan’s face getting closer and closer!
Being held in his arms, cold tears fell on his face. Shui Miaomiao looked at Yueshan in disbelief. Why? He opened his mouth silently.
Yue Shan hugged Shui Miaomiao and turned around, placing her under her body.
The reflection of herself in Shui Miaomiao's eyes was still so clear, clearly digging out her own heart. She couldn't bear to let go of that embrace in the deserted world.
Regardless of anything else, even if Yan Yue slowed down the blood flow for him in the uninhabited world, without Shui Miaomiao carrying him all the way back to the inn, without her careful care, he would not have been able to survive.
When the banquet is over, she will tell Yan Yue that no matter whether Shui Miaomiao knows it or not, Shui Miaomiao will not hurt her because her heart tells her so.
Her movements were faster than her brain's reaction. The moment Shui Miaomiao leaned on the railing, she already regretted it. She stretched out her hand but failed to pull it.
Hugging Shui Miaomiao tightly in his arms, "I'm sorry." Yue Shan said lightly.
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