Thinking of this, Xining took off the jade hairpin from her hair and put it on the table: "This thing is too expensive, I can't ask for it."

Yi Chen didn't look at the jade hairpin on the table, which was worth a fortune, but was worth a fortune. Instead, she looked at her bun with black hair and her amber eyes were still as calm as water, which made her spend a lot of effort to have the courage to look at others.

"Has I done something wrong? Let you return what you received?" Yu Chen's words made it difficult for her to defend.

Mo Ming behind him sneered: "Hmph, she once said that if you have nothing to do, you will either be traitor or steal."

Zhou Rui, who was standing behind Yu Chen, burst out laughing.

Now Xining had to cover her forehead. There was no hole here. If there was no hole, just dig one and bury her.

"So that's true, it's my fault." After a brief silence, Yuchen spoke, unexpectedly apologizing.

Xining put down her hand in surprise and looked over.

A gentleman is like jade, and he sits upright with dust. His appearance makes people look dazzling. His voice is soft and calm, as if he is like this when he is pressed against Mount Tai. There is a smile on the corner of his mouth: "This gift is indeed too heavy for you, making you worry."

He then raised his hand and said slowly: "Zhou Rui, give me that wooden hairpin."

Zhou Rui immediately stepped forward and gently placed a hairpin in the raised hand of Jichen.

"I originally thought that the starry-light jade hairpin was barely matched with your glory, but I forgot that you are a commoner who is favored by others for money and property." Ji Chen put the wooden hairpin on the table, his fingers were slender and white, which contrasted with the black wooden hairpin.

The wooden hairpins are all dark, and there is a faint dark redwood text. I don’t know what wood is carved with. The same wooden hairpins are carved with auspicious clouds like jade hairpins. If I don’t say it, I would think it is a pair.

The dust explains the origin of this hairpin: "This hairpin is made of the old vine around me when I am idle. If I don't dislike it, please accept it."

This hairpin is not expensive, so she reached out to pick up the wooden hairpin and felt that the weight of the wooden hairpin was slightly lighter than that of jade. It was lighter in weight, but it was more than a little lighter in value.

After looking carefully, he couldn't help but smile: "It's just like a jade hairpin, but I didn't expect that the great master is good at craftsmanship."

"There is a sculptor in the mission. Although he cannot be masterful, he can still carve a small piece." A jade-like hand gently pinched the wooden hairpin, and his fingertips were close to her hand. Although he didn't touch it, her jade-like hand made her look shudder.

In the absence of consciousness, the wooden hairpin was gently pinched and taken away. Yuchen stood up and walked behind her: "I'll help you put it on."

"This~, it's not great..." Xining only felt dizzy again and her mouth was dry. But she was as open as a gentleman. If she had any ideas, she would seem dirty and petty.

I felt that Yuchen pulled her long hair up, and her voice was still calm and soft: "Hairs are like waterfalls, black as ink, but as soft as silk. It is said that the words are like the person and the hair is like the heart. It seems that you are also a soft-hearted person."

She didn't know if she was a soft-hearted person, but at this moment, her heart was in chaos.

After pulling a bun, he inserted the wooden hairpin and acted gently as water.

Yi Chen returned to his original position, sat down as usual, and looked at it briefly: "It's better to put it in."

Xining's face turned red. Her knee-length hair was scattered before and she was wearing a white Confucian skirt. Just thinking about it, she knew she looked like a female ghost.

"That..." She didn't know what to call the other person for a moment, and she was a little speechless.

"The other name is Yunyue, you can call me Mr. Yun."

OK, even the nickname is completely Chinese, it seems that I like Middle-earth culture.

It looks like a jade rabbit in the sky. The thin clouds cannot stop its brightness, but instead increase its charm. The bright moon is in the sky, suppressing thousands of dust, and the clouds and moon are as famous as its name.

"Young Master Yun..." Her tongue was knotted. There were many questions, but she didn't know how to ask for it for a while, and she couldn't ask.

Yichen looked at her, his eyes rippled like water: "What do I call you? Can you call you Ningning?"

Uh, Ningning. It sounds like a nickname in the boudoir, it's so intimate, it seems that we are not familiar with each other.

Mo Ming was sarcastic in the back: "Don't think that you can see the bright moon when you clear the clouds and mists. Don't you know that there is still wind that will turn into frost and coldness, and clouds that will see the moon when you open."

Qian Qi's "Sending the Eyes"

The autumn sky is clear for thousands of miles, and the cry of the south alone is alone in the southern expedition.

The wind is rushing and the frost is cold, and the clouds are terrified when the moon is blowing.

The long timid is blocked and the wings are removed, and the shadow is destroyed and there is still a sound.

Looking sad outside the sky, homesickness is full of joy.

Okay, the original good mood was shattered by the heroic and sad words. I almost said that homesickness turned into affection, and I didn’t know how sad it was.

Mo Ming did something bad, or he could do it with ease.

Cover your forehead. This dark system is a master of black treacherousness, and this young master Yunyue is also a master of seductiveness. She is just a rookie, so she is so passive.

"Ning Ning doesn't have to worry. Just ask what you want." Yichen seemed to know a lot: "You are not as leisurely as me, but you are used to invite me. I understand this love, and if you have any confusion, I am happy to solve it."

What a graceful young master Yunyue, Xining made a fuss and asked directly: "What is the main god?"

Such a simple question, I just ask someone "what is a person?" and ask him a three-year-old child, which makes people laugh, but she just doesn't know.

The Chen Chen did not laugh at him at all, and was still as water as jade, treating him gently: "He is the supreme god of the plane he belongs to, who can create all things there and make rules. The so-called gods of the people are also gods of heaven."

In addition, watching her planet slowly gain vitality from the dead silence, it seems that she knew it right before.

When one question is answered, another question will immediately arise. Xining asked: "Where does the Lord God come from?"

Since all things on the planet are brought by the main god, where did the main god come from and how did it be born? For Mao, she was so unlucky that she had the dark system of Mo Ming.

Zhou Rui's eyes were aimed at Ji Chen at this time, and Mo Ming also put down his raised feet.

This time, Yu Chen did not answer immediately, but after a few seconds, he slowly exclaimed: "You will slowly know this in the future. Sometimes, isn't it more interesting to find the answer yourself?"

It's interesting, but it makes sense.

Xining smiled and said, "Are you afraid I can't bear it? Well, then look for it slowly. Anyway, the Lord God has time."

Different periods have different understandings. As the ancients said, the earth revolves around the sun, and humans evolved from apes. In addition to being unrecognized, they are likely to be burned to death in the square.

Then let’s change the question, Xining couldn’t help but grit her teeth: “How can I change the system?”

If you go on, my sister will be cheated to death sooner or later.

Yi Chen was stunned and his eyes turned to Mo Ming. He watched Mo Ming clasped his toes and looked idle and unrestrained, and then he laughed out loud.

"Swap me?" Mo Ming said coldly: "I still want to change you."

Zhou Rui also smiled: "It's true that I can't change it. Once it's bound, if you want to change it..."

Ji Chen's smile seemed to be stagnant, and Zhou Rui seemed to notice it and stopped immediately.
Chapter completed!