Shui Miaomiao's brain is a little short-circuited at the moment, and she has a lot of thoughts but no structure. Will she still be in Yaocheng soon? It’s been so hot for a while. Do you want some ice cream? What time is it now? The sun is so high. Do I still need to practice dancing?
"The Yin time is not here yet, Miaomiao can take a nap."
Leng Ningchi walked slowly, like a fairy in a painting.
Leng Ningchi came over and touched her earlobe uncomfortably. She didn't often wear jewelry, so today she wore a pair of small pearl earrings. Even the white jade hairband turned into a slightly more formal hairpin, holding her hair in black hair.
The apricot-colored gauze skirt was ethereal, with several layers of skirt as thin as mist. The waist was tied with a silver belt, which made her figure look slim and graceful, as if it were orchid.
I have never seen Leng Ningzhi wear such a tender color.
If he wasn't dressed in plain clothes, he would definitely be in a color that would make even an old lady dislike him, but even that couldn't suppress Leng Ning's charming appearance.
What's more, Leng Ningchi even put on light makeup today, her eyebrows were lightened, her cherry lips were not dyed but red, and her beauty was about to be taken away by the wind.
"Miaomiao?" It wasn't until Leng Ningchi's hand touched Shui Miaomiao's hand on the window sill that Shui Miaomiao came back to her senses from the cold and frowned slightly.
"No, it doesn't look good?" Leng Ningchi hesitated.
"It's very beautiful." Shui Miaomiao praised it without hesitation.
"I just want to say that since you are dressed up, today is Leng Qiaoxian's birthday!"
Leng Ningzhi nodded and tapped Shui Miaomiao's forehead, "Are you confused because of the rehearsal? The city curtains are open, so it's today."
"What scene?"
Leng Ningchi stepped aside and pointed to the sky, letting Shui Miaomiao see for herself.
Shui Miaomiao stuck her head out. The sun was too bright and she couldn't see anything.
The purple pupils opened, and Shui Miaomiao laughed in disbelief. If Leng Ningchi hadn't stopped her, she would have jumped out of the window.
The sky seemed to be covered by a glass, and outside the glass there was heavy snow.
It's like a crystal ball. The shining city is inside the crystal ball, and the wind and snow are outside the crystal ball. Therefore, Shui Miaomiao pointed to the sky and exclaimed, "This is an artificial sun! It's so amazing!"
"It seems that the Immortal Alliance also attaches great importance to it. You must know that the moment the city curtain is opened, the amount of spiritual stones spent is difficult to estimate. Basically, it will only start to resist when encountering a beast tide or a major disaster. Now the city curtain is basically It’s just a decoration. Beast tides have not happened once in 180 years, let alone any major disasters.”
Leng Ningchi sighed, "I've only heard of the city curtain, and this is the first time I've seen the city curtain open."
"By the way, you just said what time it is." Shui Miaomiao closed her purple pupils and looked at Leng Ningchi, "It's not even Yinshi, why are you getting up so early?"
Leng Ningchi touched his neck and avoided Shui Miaomiao's gaze, "Leng Qiaoxian said that there is a shortage of manpower and she hopes that I can help greet the guests at the door."
"You're here to celebrate your birthday and you still need to help. It's hard work. Come on." Shui Miaomiao opened his arms, "Come here and let me comfort you."
Leng Ning stared at Miaomiao with a confused look, "Can't you be more serious? I only have one day, and I don't have Miaomiao to work hard for you to practice dancing every day."
"It's okay. Who told me to agree before I understood the situation? But this city curtain is my favorite, so I won't freeze like a dog when I change my performance clothes," Shui Miaomiao stood up. By the window, he tilted his head and looked at Leng Ningchi, "Even if you want to help, it's only Yinshi now. Did you get up too early? Did you wake up from the heat like me?"
"We started welcoming guests at Mao o'clock. It's really not too early now."
"Is it necessary to use it so early?"
"I want to sing a ceremony." Leng Ningchi poked Shui Miaomiao's bulging cheek and said with a smile, "I glanced at the guest list yesterday, and it was quite thick. I feel that even if it starts at Mao o'clock, it shouldn't end before noon."
"Then I think you work harder than me. You have to stand all day. I can run away after I perform the dance." Some people were gloating about teasing Leng Ningchi.
Hearing the noise, the two of them ran away. Leng Ning thought it was someone coming to pick them up, but what they saw was Wen Renxian carrying a tray. Behind Wen Renxian was Tuo Yanjun, who was obviously unconscious.
They were wearing similar clothes, just like a pair of twins, except that Wenrenxian walked in front, bathing in the sunshine, and Tuoyanjun walked behind.
Leng Ningchi took out the veil and put it on.
"You're up." Wen Renxian smiled softly when he saw Shui Miaomiao, "I was afraid of disturbing you, so here it is."
Wen Renxian handed out the tray, which was a set of exquisite clothes.
"It starts at Mao o'clock, Miaomiao, hurry up and freshen up."
"Uh." Shui Miaomiao stared at the clothes and took half a step back. This meant several things. It sounded like she had to stand for a whole day.
Leng Ningchi laughed softly, bowed and took the tray, "Leave this to me."
"Thank you."
"Then hurry up." Tuo Yanjun yawned and interrupted, "I still want to take time to have breakfast."
"Lingjun, there is absolutely no need for you to get up early."
"Aren't you short of manpower? I'm kind enough to help you."
Wen Renxian was not talking. He knew that he could not persuade Tuo Yanjun. As long as Tuo Yanjun did not pick a fight with him when welcoming guests, everything would be easy.
"Go out and wait." Wen Renxian said as he watched Leng Ningchi carry the nurse into the house and close the window.
Compared with Leng Ningchi's own clothes, Leng Ningchi's clothes can't be called costumes at all, but when they are worn on her, who can say that they are not costumes?
"Chengxian Lingjun has prepared a complete set of masks for you."
Shui Miaomiao glanced at it, shook her head and begged, "Okay, if I have all this stuff on my neck, I'll be fine with Yue Qinlu."
"The shape of your hairpin is really rare, but it's also very beautiful. It matches you perfectly." Leng Ningchi brought Yue Qinlu to Shui Miaomiao's head.
"Huh, don't praise me anymore. You just want to stop me with a hairpin and make him dream!"
"Huh?" Leng Ning was confused.
Shui Miaomiao smiled, stuck out her tongue, changed the topic, and looked at herself in the mirror. She could only say that she was grateful that Leng Ningchi's aesthetics was different from those of Yiyi and they did not make her look smaller.
The person in the mirror has a graceful charm.
After putting on makeup, Shui Miaomiao discovered that the ends of her eyes and eyebrows actually had a bit of charm.
"Did you draw it on purpose?" Shui Miaomiao asked, touching the corners of his eyes.
"No, I just deepened the eye lines, doesn't it look good?"
"No, at first glance, it reminds me of Dr. Liaoyan."
"Doctor Liaoyan?"
"Oh yes, you haven't seen him before. He has a pair of charming eyes."
Her smart and innocent eyes became much deeper due to such an outline, and their playfulness was tainted with a little temptation.
Shui Miaomiao stood up. The main color of her dress was sapphire blue, which was the same color as Wen Renxian's dress, but much softer. Shui Miaomiao blinked and waved her sleeves, like an elf in the sea. .
"Give me your veil too."
"is this okay?"
"What's wrong?" It's better than letting Leng Ningchi stand outside alone with a veil.
