Xiao Qianxun glanced at the angry Bingyan, feeling a little uneasy. This was the first time Bingzhu got angry, but didn't he give that golden hairpin to her? Hey, he gave it to her, it's her thing, she can do whatever she likes
How about that?
Although he was confused in his heart, he did not dare to ask any more questions. Qianxun took the silver and left the room to redeem the gold hairpin.
Bingzhu's anger finally calmed down a bit. Seeing the pretty figure disappear, Bingzhu's face softened. How could he let that woman go after he had been waiting for so many years?
The golden hairpin serves as a matchmaker. Anyone who is a fairy or demon will know that Qianxun is the immortal's chosen wife as soon as they see the golden hairpin.
Bingzhu gave a rare smile. When he looked at the book Qianxun bought on the table, he paused, picked it up and opened it, and his face changed drastically.[
This "Strange History" is a book that records the life of Queen Shengxun, her male concubines, her life legends, love, spiritual arts, etc. more than a thousand years ago. It can be regarded as a fantasy memoir.
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What if I show it to her?
Bingzhu hurriedly hid the book, feeling uneasy.
Is this God's will or a chance encounter?
Otherwise, Qianxun won’t buy anything, not food or clothing, but this book?
The more Bingzhu thought about it, the more confused she became, a little restless.
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Qianxun arrived at the shop and redeemed the golden hairpin. Fortunately, it was still there, otherwise Bingzhu would have been very angry.
Xiao Qianxun redeemed the golden hairpin and went straight to the inn. Before he could return to the inn, the road was blocked by strong winds, and passers-by screamed and fled in all directions.
"General, there is immortal energy here!"
A voice shouted in surprise.
Xiao Qianxun still remembered what happened four years ago, and her face changed slightly. Just as she was about to escape, several people suddenly appeared in front of her. The leader was a man in his twenties, dressed in black, with fiery eyes.
, staring straight at Qianxun.
"It's the little queen!" the man said, and the people behind him were overjoyed, "That's good, take the little queen back, otherwise when King Ling comes out, he will definitely kill us!"
Qianxun turned pale, turned around and ran away.
She was fourteen years old, and she didn't want to go back to that hellish place where that man would kiss her and touch her at every turn. During the four years here, Bingzhu not only taught her how to practice, but also bought her many booklets.
Xiaoji has been very fond of reading metaphysics recently. I wonder if you have entered your horoscopes into fortune-telling boards online for fortune-telling. I heard that this is very bad. The fortune-telling will become thinner and thinner as the fortune-telling is done online.
If someone takes advantage of you, you'll be in trouble.
Anyway, if you believe it, you have it, if you don’t believe it, you don’t have it. It’s better for us humans to protect ourselves. I won’t say any more, flash.