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Chapter 23: There is no dust here in the rivers and lakes

Lanling City is world-famous for its prosperity, but the remote Ancheng cannot compare with it. Walking on the bustling Xuanwu Street, Yun Yirong was a little dizzying.

Although Poyue Pavilion is very close to Lanling City, Xia Qingluan and Zixiu, who are busy with affairs all day long, rarely enter the city. The three women of different colors walking on the street attract many people to look at them.

Xia Qingluan hated this kind of gaze. She just wanted to walk her own path calmly, without attracting anyone's attention, survive quietly, and die quietly. However, fate pushed her to the forefront again and again, and she cherished

Holding the best secret in the world, and standing next to the most controversial person, he can neither advance nor retreat.

How many people in the world are there who can only live a hundred years and are obsessed with power and will really pay attention to "Xia Qingluan"?

"Sister, is there an embroidery shop nearby? I want to buy some embroidery thread and brocade." Yun Yirong pulled up her purple sleeves, her face full of girlish shyness.

Because they both share the surname Yun, Zi Xiu recognized Yun Yirong as her younger sister. After all, they were both homeless and had no relatives, so it was a great blessing to have a sister.

"The embroidery workshop is at the next street corner. What, you want to embroider something?"

Yun Yirong lowered his head, and his voice was as thin as the spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River: "I just have nothing to do and want to embroider a purse."

"Purches are a symbol of lovesickness, but it's a pity that the pavilion master never likes these accessories." Zixiu smiled lightly. Although these words were a bit cruel, Yun Yirong was so graceful that Yun Yirong couldn't be annoyed at all.

"It doesn't matter whether the Pavilion Master likes it or not. As time goes by, what you like can turn into dislike, and what you don't like can turn into like. Even the two words of heaven and earth are not eternal."

Yun Yirong's stubbornness exceeded Zixiu's expectation. She didn't expect that the seemingly delicate medical lady would have such a serious character. No wonder she would give up her stable life and step into the turbulent world. But this kind of stubbornness

It will not bring her the results she wants. No one knows Wei Moyan's character better than Zixiu. His love is single-minded and absolute. Even if Xia Qingluan is gone in this world, he will not even look at other women.

I'm afraid that this kind of persistence will become a demonic obstacle.

Xiuxianglou is the largest embroidery workshop in Lanling. On weekdays, there is an endless stream of girls coming and going. Today, there is an extremely talented person. Suddenly, many young men and young masters stop in front of the door, and some even pretend to be customers.

Take a sneak peek.

Zixiu, who has experienced this kind of thing, has long been accustomed to it. He helped Yun Yirong choose the brocade color without hesitation, while pretending to smile casually: "Miss Hongxian, why don't you choose some? If it's your embroiderer, the master of the pavilion will be very happy."

That’s it.”

"How can I get the preferences of these ladies from good families? Besides, if you don't like them, you just don't like them. How can it be different because of the person you send them to?" Xia Qingluan laughed at herself.

She doesn't know anything that a normal woman should know, such as music, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and songs. Logically speaking, a daughter from a famous family should be better than others. It was just a conspiracy, but she changed her appearance and her life. Now she is

A ruthless killer in Poyue Pavilion, a treasure and beauty that everyone in the world wants to win over, doesn't have half the leisure and ease that an ordinary woman should have?

A sweet cry attracted Xia Qingluan's attention. In front of the cabinet not far away, Yun Yirong seemed to have accidentally bumped into a young man.

"Xiao Bai?" Xia Qingluan called out in surprise.

The young man in rich clothes raised his head in surprise when he heard someone calling his name, and immediately looked excited when he saw Xia Qingluan.

"sister!"

Zixiu and Yunyi were also stunned. Xia Qingluan, who had always been as cold as ice and repelled people thousands of miles away, actually had such a gentle side. The smile on his face made the bright and gorgeous brocade in the room lose its color.

This charming smile is enough to make the hearts of men all over the world flutter.

"This is..." Zi Xiu looked at the young man curiously.

Even though he was wearing brocade and rich clothes, the freshness and kindness between this young man's eyebrows could not be concealed, and his slightly feminine and handsome appearance was considered rare and stunning.

Xia Qingluan's eyes were full of tenderness: "Tianya is the second young master outside Cheng Yuan."

"Master Wuchen Cheng Xiaobai?" Yun Yirong had never heard of this name when he first came to Lanling, but Zixiu was different because this boy was Xia Qingluan's only relative in the world.

"As expected of the descendants of the Xiao Clan, you two siblings are very similar in appearance, and they are equally astonishing to all living beings. Master Wuchen is handsome in appearance, brilliant in literary talent, and unparalleled in the world. When I saw him today, I couldn't believe it."

"Sister, thank you for the award." Cheng Xiaobai lowered his head slightly, and his elegance could not be concealed. "I just heard someone said that a stunning beauty has come to Xiuxiang Tower, but I didn't expect that we are acquaintances. This must be Sister Zixiu,

The beauty in Poyue Pavilion."

Zixiu has long heard that Mr. Wuchen is a romantic and uninhibited man. Hongxian is an indifferent and cold person, but he has such a well-rounded and talkative younger brother. It makes people lament the impact of living environment on people.

"By the way, Bai'er, why are you here?"

Xiao Bai scratched his ears childishly: "Shaoyuan just returned to Lanling from Luoyang last month. He didn't buy anything in a hurry. I thought the weather was good today, so I went out for a walk and bought some commonly used things for him.

go."

Zi Xiu and Xia Qingluan looked at each other, and their smiles faded a bit: "Is this Young Master Yulong Xi Shaoyuan what you are talking about?"

"Exactly. Sister Zixiu also knows Shaoyuan?"

"Of course we know... Oh, I mean, how could anyone not know the name of Young Master Yulong? He is the second son of the Chonghua Sect's master, he is both civil and military, and he is an important minister that the current emperor relies on very much."

Chonghuamen is the main enemy of Poyue Pavilion, so Zixiu will naturally be a little stiff when talking about Xi Shaoyuan. Seeing that the atmosphere was getting awkward, Xia Qingluan nudged Xiao Bai: "Bai'er, since you have something to do, don't delay.

."

"I know." Xiao Bai responded, turned around and looked at Yun Yirong again: "Sister, this girl..."

Yun Yirong hurriedly saluted: "My little girl Yun Yirong, I have offended you a lot just now. Please don't take it to heart, sir."

"It's nothing. Since you are my sister's friend, why should you be so polite? Then Xiao Bai will take the first step."

As soon as Cheng Xiaobai's figure turned out of Xiuxiang Tower, Xia Qingluan's expression returned to indifferent and cold, with a hint of thought between her eyebrows.

"It turns out that Xi Shaoyuan has been in Luoyang before. No wonder the Central Plains branch is losing ground. If it were him, how could ordinary disciples win?"

"Ke Xi Shaoyuan once said that he would not interfere in the grievances of the world. If he had known that he was helping out, the Pavilion Master would definitely not have allowed him to survive in the world." Zi Xiu sighed, "My brother seems to have a close personal relationship with Xi Shaoyuan.

Have you ever thought about how to deal with it?"

"Xiao Bai doesn't understand the relationship between Jianghu sects, so it shouldn't be a big problem."

Even so, Xia Qingluan's heart was still in a mess.

Wei Moyan will definitely not let Xi Shaoyuan go with his behavior. How will she choose when she is caught between her younger brother and Poyue Pavilion? Xiao Bai is her only relative in the world, and she must protect her even if she has to risk her own life.

Brother, Ke Wei Moyan...

How could I bear to become an obstacle to his hegemony and become his enemy?

These two are men she would rather die for.


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