"per person?"
"Nonsense, is it possible that she can still do it for two people?" Jun Weapon Master, who was locked in place, shouted uneasily, "Brother, please untie it for me, and I won't fight with you. Maybe this girl can do it." It’s just superficial.”
"Where did you sleep last night, on the ground?"
Fu Lingjun interrupted Master Jun's words and asked seriously.
"How is that possible? I was sleeping on that armchair. I probably slipped on the floor after I fell asleep."
The armchair, the ground, Sanshui's movement of stepping over, Fu Lingjun snapped his fingers, and the talisman attached to Master Jun's body instantly turned into ashes.
"Brother, you don't want to eat."
"I'm not hungry. I'm going to improve the medicine for Baihua Sha." Fu Lingjun turned around in his wheelchair and stared down at the talisman in his hand.
What went wrong? He obviously covered everything.
"It needs to be improved. I don't want to sleep on the floor anymore." Master Jun walked to the table, picked up the porridge and took a big sip without ceremony.
"Well, it tastes pretty good."
Pretending to be cute is really tiring. After being far away from Hong Yuxuan, Shui Miaomiao put away the smile on her face, put on a veil, slowed down, and wiped the cold sweat on her head.
In the morning, she began to feel cold again. Her body was cold again, but it was still hot inside. The feeling of ice and fire made her even more uncomfortable.
As soon as he entered the square, Shui Miaomiao received the arrangements for today's competition, and it was really faster every time.
Shui Miaomiao was surrounded by Leng Ningchi and three others before they arrived.
Hua Yixian came over crying and grabbed Shui Miaomiao's hands, scaring her for a moment.
"Where did you go yesterday? We went to Dongyuan several times but couldn't find you."
"Well."
There was no certainty about Baihuaxi, and Shui Miaomiao didn't want them to know yet, so how could she express tactfully that she had been knocked unconscious by Fu Lingjun's bowl of medicine for a long time.
Fortunately, the bell for morning classes saved Shui Miaomiao.
"I just got lost and spent the night in a tree." Shui Miaomiao casually said a few lies that she didn't believe, and pushed Lan Jixuan, Hua Yixian and Leng Ningchi back to their respective sects.
"Let's talk after class."
"You didn't go back to Dongyuan last night?"
As soon as he found a futon and sat down, the Ninefold Enemy God appeared behind Shui Miaomiao and asked expressionlessly.
"You also went to Dongyuan to find me?"
"No, I just heard what they said."
After a few words, Jiuchengqiu ended the exchange unilaterally and sat down next to Shui Miaomiao.
Yawning, Shui Miaomiao looked around. She seemed to have slapped Baili Hui in the face yesterday. She ran very fast at that time. She didn't know how Baili Hui planned to retaliate.
"I'll lend you my shoulder." Jiuchengqiu's voice was neither loud nor quiet, but it was like thunder in Shui Miaomiao's ears.
"So good! I wanted to have sex before, but it took me a long time."
He gave Shui Miaomiao a look of love.
Shui Miaomiao hurriedly grabbed Jiu Chou's arm, "Don't leave, I need it. I didn't sleep all night last night."
"Can you persist?" Jiuzhongqiu asked in a low voice.
Shui Miaomiao, who was resting on Jiuzhongqiu's shoulder with her eyes closed, shook her head casually, "Even if I can do it today, what about tomorrow? What do you think will happen if I lose?"
"Chengxian Lingjun is a teacher in vain. In order to let his disciples gain the false reputation of building the fastest foundation, he does not hesitate to use pills to stimulate the seedlings and destroy a generation of talents. Or the ancient immortal sect, in order to protect the first place, condoned people with prosperous immortal connections to take drugs and destroy the foundation. , I don’t know how true or false the results of previous years are... If I were an enemy of the Ancient Immortal Sect, I would spread the news like this."
Shui Miaomiao didn't expect Ninefold Chou would answer, and the answer would be so serious and true.
Yes, the consequences she was thinking about were only for Sanshui. If it were Shui Miaomiao, more people would be involved.
"I don't want to lose."
This was Shui Miaomiao's first thought when she came to this other world. In her previous life, she died due to rumors and her own cowardice.
She really doesn't want to lose, doesn't want to be cowardly again, be shrouded in rumors again, once again...
Shui Miaomiao, who was exhausted mentally and physically, fell asleep on Jiuzhongqiu's shoulder and did not wake up until the morning class was over.
From Jiuzhongqiu's shoulder to Leng Ningchi's arms, Shui Miaomiao didn't wake up during this period. It felt like she just changed places and continued to sleep.
"This is how to do ah?"
In a quiet place, Leng Ningchi sat under the peach tree, hugging Shui Miaomiao, with a distressed face, "In the afternoon competition, I heard that those few people are not good people."
"How about I lend the puppy to Miaomiao."
Hua Yixian came up with ideas on the side, but Leng Ningchi and Lan Jixuan selectively ignored them.
Lan Jixuan even beat himself up on the tree while blaming himself. Everyone was placing their hopes on him, but he really didn't know how to suppress this rumor.
The key is that Shui Miaomiao's physical condition is too cooperative and is getting worse day by day.
"So it's all my fault." Thinking of Lan Jixuan's speculation that day, Leng Ningchi looked at Shui Miaomiao's pale face and started crying.
"I shouldn't drag Miaomiao out to join in the fun, otherwise I wouldn't have met Wang Ren..."
Leng Ning cried so hard that she was out of breath. Lan Jixuan and Hua Yixian stood helpless beside them, not knowing how to comfort them.
"Why are you still crying? Nothing happened to me yet!"
Shui Miaomiao opened her eyes with a confused look on her face, but even though Leng Ning was crying with snot and tears, she was still pitiful as a pear blossom with a rain.
"Oh, it looks so good to cry~"
Shui Miaomiao's sudden emotion made Leng Ningchi's emotions suddenly stuck, neither up nor down. After a few seconds, Leng Ningchi covered his mouth and started to hiccup.
The three of them couldn't hold it back and burst into laughter.
"Miaomiao, Hiccup, you, Hiccup, and I, Hiccup, why are you laughing, Hiccup?"
She had never hiccupped so much in her life. Leng Ning covered her face in shame, unwilling to raise her head. What was her mood just now? All chaos.
"alright."
Shui Miaomiao sat up, took out her handkerchief, raised Leng Ningchi's chin and wiped the tears on her face, "Good boy, don't cry. Our Ningchi will be abducted if she cries outside."
"snort."
Leng Ning glared at Shui Miaomiao shyly, snatched her handkerchief, turned away, and dealt with her own embarrassment.
"I just heard you mention Wang Ren." Shui Miaomiao leaned against the tree trunk and asked casually, "So you guessed it?"
"Anyway, Miaomiao, you are definitely not acclimated."
Hua Yixian approached Shui Miaomiao and replied, but Shui Miaomiao pushed her aside in disgust, "Stay away from me, I'm so hot now, I feel like a spark can catch me."
"But your hands are obviously ice cold."
Seeing that he couldn't get rid of Hua Yixian, Shui Miaomiao could only let him hold her hand.
Lan Jixuan mouthed the words 'soul is damaged', "It is true that the less people know about this kind of thing, the better, otherwise it will be taken advantage of by people with malicious intentions."
"I didn't mean to hide it from everyone. Immortal Master Xianyan said I was healed, and I thought I was really healed. Who knew it would be like this? I think the main reason is that the feng shui of this Peach Blossom Spring is not good."
Wang Ren was really not a suitable topic for chatting. Shui Miaomiao changed the topic and livened up the atmosphere, "Don't you think the nights here are particularly weird? I haven't slept for several nights."
"No, I slept well."
Shui Miaomiao glanced at Hua Yixian, who was having a great time playing with her hands, "With your mentality, you can sleep on it as long as I give you a bed!"
"How is that possible? I have requirements. If the cotton batting is not made of jade catkins, my nose will be allergic. If the quilt cover is not made of soft frost silk, I will get rashes on my body. The pillow must be"
"Come on, come on." Shui Miaomiao urgently called Hua Yixian to stop.
Compared with Hua Yixian, my life is really too rough, "A guy who doesn't remember to bring raw meat, you don't leave any of these things behind."
"of course!"
Am I complimenting you? He sounded very proud. Seeing Hua Yixian's sullen expression, Shui Miaomiao's hands felt itchy and she wanted to slap him.
"Speaking of weirdness." Lan Jixuan spoke up at the right time, avoiding the slap mark on Hua Yixian's face, "I do think the division of the Eastern and Western Gardens is weird."
