Xiao Yao stared at Xue Qing intently, couldn't he tell that the owner of the hall was a woman who had been abandoned by the man she loved? In Xiao Yao's heart, it was impossible for the owner of the hall to be abandoned by a man for such a sacred and inviolable goddess. No wonder, many times,
, looking at the owner's eyes, she is so melancholy and heavy, with something on her mind.
An inexplicable sense of loss arose in Luo Xishui's heart. It turned out that Yue Qianxun had been following them all this time just for Sister Qing. Her eyes were gloomy, but she was self-aware. Sister Qing and Yue Qianxun were both talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven. She was too ordinary, no matter how you looked at it,
Not worthy of the magnificent Mr. Yue.
Xue Qing's face was expressionless, and there were two more silver needles in her hands. She didn't want to do anything on the way, but some people were really annoying.
"Hey, this carriage is small. Nanrong, please be careful. Besides, the carriage belongs to the Prince of the Western Region. You will have to pay for any damage." Yue Qianxun paid attention to the silver needle in Xue Qing's hand. This is a deadly thing.
, not just for fun.
"Shut your stinky mouth, whoever is the same as you is a fallen person in the world."
Well, some women are like this, they are more honorable than men. Yue Qianxun obediently kept her mouth shut, thinking that harmony is the most important thing.
Yue Qianxun stopped singing, and the civet continued to sleep with its eyes closed. It was really a lazy cat.
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Arrive at the Western Imperial Capital.
The cavalry drove towards the Prince's Mansion. Ever since they entered the Western Empire, Xiao Yao felt uneasy and even found it difficult to breathe.
Yue Qianxun, who was sitting next to Xiao Yao, clearly felt Xiao Yao's discomfort. She patted his shoulder gently and comforted him: "Don't be afraid. As long as we are here, no one can hurt you."
"Thank you, Brother Yue." Xiao Yao nodded lightly, but his fists couldn't help but clenched, his joints turned white, and his nails dug into his flesh.
"Although you and I are not destined to be masters and disciples, for the sake of calling me Brother Yue, I will give you an amulet." Yue Qianxun said, taking out a silver dagger from his pocket. The dagger was exquisitely carved.
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Xiao Yao looked at the dagger in Yue Qianxun's hand and felt that it was different from ordinary ones. There seemed to be flowing light beams around the dagger, looming.
The weapons sent by the sacred fire weapon maker Yue Qianxun are all great treasures. No prince, general or minister would want to ask Yue Qianxun to make a personal divine weapon. Yue Qianxun Xianyun Yehe is not restricted, and ordinary dignitaries cannot invite him.
Xue Qing took a special look at the dagger. It was a very spiritual personal defense blade and was very suitable for Xiao Yao.
Xiao Yao took the dagger from Yue Qianxun. Although he didn't know that the dagger was priceless, he realized that Yue Qianxun was a very good and kind person.
Luo Xishui seemed to have thought of something and was a little worried: "Xiao Yao, will you be recognized when you come to the Western Capital?"
However, she was alert, so Xue Qing asked Luo Xishui to take out the medicine treasure box that she brought with her. Here she was, using the fastest time to do the simplest makeup for Xiao Yao to disguise himself from others.
"Hahaha——" Yue Qianxun couldn't help but laugh. It was so funny. She had long heard that Xue Qing had excellent disguise skills. This was the first time that she had seen the whole process of making up a young boy named Xiao Yao.
Become a girl.
"Shh~" Xue Qing made a gesture to tell Yue Qianxun not to smile so exaggeratedly that it might arouse the thoughts of the guards outside.
Xiao Yao was originally pretty, but after this makeup, her lips were red, her teeth were white, her eyebrows were delicate, and she was really a lovely young girl.