It was quiet all around... The spiritual power that could be felt flowing in the legend was not even a shadow...
"You're not really that useless, are you?"
Hua Xi opened her eyes, wanting to cry but not having any tears. God wasn't playing tricks on her, was he?
In the time-travel novels she has read, after the heroine travels through time, she usually discovers that the body that was originally a waste is actually a super genius. From then on, she uses all kinds of cheats to kill all the enemies!
Why is she still a loser?
"No! Try again!" She never gives up easily!
An hour later...
Hua Xi wrapped herself in the quilt dejectedly, feeling that life was so difficult for the first time.
Do you really need to be born with a physical constitution to cultivate immortality? She has such a strong understanding, but it doesn't help at all.
Playing with the small gourd on her wrist, she will never give up. There will definitely be a way. With her intelligence, she will definitely find an unusual way!
I stayed up all night and studied the spells in my memory. It was already dawn.
Ling'er opened the door and came in and said: "Miss woke up really early, just as Madam gave her instructions. Miss is not in good health, so she still doesn't have to go to the academy today."
Although martial arts were respected in this era, young masters and ladies from aristocratic families still went to academies to learn poetry, calligraphy and etiquette from an early age.
Hua Xi thought for a while, since there was nothing to do, it was better to go to the academy and have a look, then she spoke.
"My health is fine. Let's go to the academy."
Ling'er bit her lip and said in embarrassment: "Miss, please don't go today."
"Why?"
"because……"
"Are you afraid that if I go to the academy, I will hear those rumors?"
Ling'er nodded and then said: "Although you don't have to worry about those rumors, the lady will inevitably feel uncomfortable if she hears them."
"No." How could someone who had nothing to do with her hurt her with just a few words?
Ling'er couldn't resist her, so she had to help her comb her hair and dress her up seriously.
She brought out a set of snow-white flowing fairy skirt with wide sleeves. Hua Xi glanced sideways and said with an ugly expression, "I won't wear this one."
In the past, Mo Huaxi always imitated Mo Qianxue, and this dress is exactly the same as Mo Qianxue's.
But Mo Qianxue is eighteen years old this year and has a tall figure. She looks as elegant as a fairy in her clothes. However, Mo Huaxi, who is fourteen years old, is relatively small and wearing such cumbersome clothes will only make her look old-fashioned.
Ling'er is puzzled. This dress is the third lady's favorite, because the eldest lady often wears it...
Hua Xi walked to the closet and flipped through it. All the snow-white dresses were mature and cumbersome. She finally found one that was more pleasing to the eye. She took the scissors and clicked them three or two times. Those elegant and decorated ones,
Cut out all the useless ones!
Put on the modified clothes, there is no dragging on the floor, no complicated streamers, just a long skirt, covered with a white silk robe, tied with a belt, simple but still ladylike, playful and cute, but also faintly
It smells a bit heroic.
She picked a copper lock piece from the jewelry box and hung it. It was about the size of a palm. Except for the hollow cloud patterns around it, the center was smooth and round, like a mirror.
"Come here and comb your hair." Waving to the dumbfounded Ling'er, Mo Huaxi thought that she should make some new clothes.
Ling'er slowly walked over and said: "I'll help the lady count the number of butterfly buns..."
"A round bun is enough." How inconsistent is a fourteen-year-old girl wearing a butterfly bun and a head full of red hairpins? A little girl should be as cute as a little girl!
