'It has a bad reputation. '
Leng Ningchi frowned slightly. Why did she call this name? She only felt sad.
Yatong didn't explain or remind her, she just cut open Leng Ningchi's hand that was holding her "unwillingly".
The blood stained the crystal clear teardrop red.
A cold air invaded from the wound and spread all over his body in an instant. Leng Ningchi couldn't help but shudder. He wanted to throw the necklace in his hand, but Yatong hit him back.
"Tie it on, keep it close to your body, and never leave it for a moment." Yatong withdrew her eyes.
Leng Ningchi nodded and tried hard to bring the necklace to her neck.
But it was really cold, so cold to my bones and to my heart.
Leng Ningchi could feel that this coldness did not really lower her body temperature, but she felt that she was lying naked under the ice sheet at this moment, unable to move, and only lonely.
"Stupid." Yatong scolded: "It's really a waste of time to teach you, use spiritual power to resist."
After saying that, Yatong turned and left, leaving Leng Ningchi alone...
After a while, Leng Ningchi successfully moved his stiff legs and caught up with Yatong.
She also wore the necklace around her neck, but the originally crystal clear teardrops were dyed bright red with blood, and even after wiping it for a long time, it had no effect, making it look a bit tacky.
The temperature in Yaocheng is much better than that in Snowfield.
'When you find a place to live, you should intensify your practice and don't go out. '
"Yes." Leng Ningchi withdrew her eager eyes. She thought she could go shopping, "Leng Qiaoxian's birthday?"
'I will call you when the time comes, and it will only last for a meal. '
Leng Ningchi stopped looking around. She understood what Yatong meant. It was probably because they just said congratulations during the banquet, drank a glass of wine, and then left.
Yatong came to Xueyuan early mainly to chase the palace.
I wonder if I can see Shui Miaomiao at the banquet, and can I say that Leng Qiaoxian is the mother of Chengxian Lingjun, so Miaomiao should come.
"Yaocheng is really not friendly to the elderly at all. Old Han's legs are about to freeze out. Ouch!"
"Are you okay?" Looking at the old man who was about to fall, Leng Ningchi hurriedly stepped forward to help him, "Old man, please slow down. The road is slippery in the snow. Where are you going?"
'Don't mind your own business and leave. Yatong interrupted Leng Ningchi's words, grabbed Leng Ningchi's hand and dragged him away.
"Old man, please slow down."
An Jue Lao nodded, smiled kindly, and watched the two of them disappear around the corner of the street.
The leader's voice was strange, it didn't sound like it was coming from his mouth, it was muffled.
Ventriloquism? It seems that the only one who speaks ventriloquism is the mute fairy from the Wanhuang Sect.
An Jue was so old that she had never seen the Mute Fairy, and she heard that she was mute. If it was really the Mute Fairy, then it would have been Leng Ningchi who was dragged away by her.
An Jue Lao had never seen the appearance of Leng Ningmo under the curtain, but he had only heard that she was the most beautiful woman in the world.
The wind blew, rolling up Leng Ningchi's sleeves.
An Jue Lao suddenly shuddered when he saw this. This Leng Ning Chi should not worship the Mute Fairy because he should worship the Leng Qiao Fairy. There was a cold air around him.
Looking back, An Jue Laogang saw a ring on the little finger of Leng Ningchi's left hand, set with a black cat's eye stone.
The person who took her away was wearing the same black opal ring on his left thumb, but the ring style was different.
Black opal is a worthless thing. The master and the disciple each carry one. Can the people of the Wanhuang Sect not get anything good?
An Jue Lao suddenly thought that if he could get Mu Cang something that both master and disciple had, his expression would definitely be very funny...
After the injury is healed, it is natural to resume dancing practice.
Shui Miaomiao was reluctant and had to accept the fact that she had to get up early again.
Fortunately, Yue Shan's wake-up call was gentle enough.
After being dragged to the dance practice place by Yue Shan, almost everyone was already there.
In the hustle and bustle of life, He Lian appeared like stars over the moon.
"Lian Lian, you dance really well. You should be the lead dancer. You don't even come to Sanshui practice. I'm really afraid of ruining the dance."
Shui Miaomiao leaned on Yueshan, listening to the slander that came into her ears from time to time. Dear friends, Sanshui is here. If you say bad things about people, can you go behind the back of the person concerned?
"He Lianlian is really becoming more and more popular."
Yueshan nodded, glanced at Mr. Wu, and then pulled Shui Miaomiao out of the crowd, not to listen to the bad words, "Mr. Wu said, since time is short, we are the lead dancers, so we will practice alone first." , when all these people have jumped, we will join."
"That's great." Shui Miaomiao took Yue Shan's arm, as usual.
Yue Shan became more and more uneasy. She hoped that Shui Miaomiao would come and ask her something, because it was impossible for her to not notice anything unusual about her recently.
"That's right." Shui Miaomiao walked a few steps quickly and faced Yue Shan, "You have to stay away from He Lianlian."
"Why?" Yue Shan clenched her fists, why did He Lian Lian suddenly come up.
"Because, because"
How to say this? Because of He Lianlian's confession that day, although the Jiayou Secret Realm collapsed, his power may not have disappeared.
If I forget my daily homework now, the chains will still come out to torture people.
Who knows how Jiayou Secret Realm will fulfill He Lianlian's wish.
Shui Miaomiao looked at He Lianlian, who was also looking back at her, with a provocative look that earned Shui Miaomiao a blank stare.
Yueshan turned her head and looked back, but was grabbed by Shui Miaomiao, "Don't look at her, she is here, she is ogling you, she is seducing you, but you are mine, that's right."
Shui Miaomiao didn't know what she was talking about, so she grabbed Yue Shan, whose eyes were wide open, and ran away quickly.
Practicing dance is boring. Even if He Lianlian adds a little excitement from time to time, Shui Miaomiao can't get interested.
Early in the morning, Shui Miaomiao was awakened by the chirping of birds.
Through the window, you can see something flapping outside. When did the ice blue butterfly learn to sing.
Opening the window, Shui Miaomiao looked vaguely at the blue bird jumping on the window edge.
"Blue Ear!"
Shui Miaomiao woke up instantly. As soon as she stretched out her hand, Lan Er took a piece of Shui Miaomiao's hair and flew away.
"Hey! Wait!"
Shui Miaomiao leaned out. If it was really Lan Er, it meant that Hua Yixian was in Yaocheng!
Fortunately, Yueshan has appeared in Shui Miaomiao's sight, and it's another day of dance practice.
At noon, Shui Miaomiao returned to the locker room alone.
Nowadays, when practicing dance, I basically do it with makeup on.
Rehearsals usually don't end until Sunset Mountain. Today we started early just because Mr. Wu was angry.
I hate the uneven dancing.
Shui Miaomiao felt that there was nothing wrong with it, but Mr. Wu was very demanding.
Give the lead dancers a break and let them practice on their own.
Suddenly I felt that I was good at leading the dance. Although the leading dance movements were a little more difficult, it was easy to coordinate with only two people, but it was much more difficult to coordinate with a hundred people.
Shui Miaomiao left impatiently as soon as she heard Mr. Wu's words, while Yue Shan stayed behind to assist Mr. Wu.
The clothes are complicated, and Shui Miaomiao is taking off her belt.
To be honest, Shui Miaomiao remained calm and continued to unfasten his belt when Hua Yixian suddenly appeared in front of him.
