Chapter 47 The Moon Traceless Air Attack Flower

The bright moon is traceless, and the colored lights are on at the beginning, including the room that seems a little lively at this time.

A plain face was printed in the bronze mirror. In addition to the black water mole at the tip of her nose, there were surprisingly many red dots on her face, all concentrated on her right cheek under her black eyes.

A simple glazed hairpin, with a small butterfly bun diagonally. In addition to her white cheeks, there is also a high bridge of her nose. It seems that there is really nothing on her body that can be appreciated.

There is no good figure, no gorgeous skirt, and no stunning face. Will anyone else want her like this?

Huaxiang smiled and smiled faintly at the face in the mirror.

It seems to be comforting and crying.

The red fire poked out half of its head and looked at the door a few times, looking at the scene in the room. The woman in white, Shengxue's color was hidden under the black silk, and the contrast between black and white became more and more distinct.

Hua wanted to pout her mouth and slightly raised her thin*. In the mirror, she also saw the enchanting woman who pushed open the half-closed long door. In fact, from the choking strong fragrance alone, we can know that the person standing at the door cringe is the red fire.

The hour is about the same, otherwise, the red fire would not have come in person.

"Sister Red Fire, won't you come in and sit down?" Huaxiang combed her hair slightly, and then looked at the red fire. Maybe she was also afraid of herself, right?

Red fire heard this sudden sound and looked in carefully. It turned out to be because of the image in the mirror. She picked up the fiery red pair of long brocade butterfly shirt, and the fairy firefly skirt underneath, sweeping the dust on the ground.

The bright golden glazed stone is inlaid between the tassels of the inner layer, forming a shining streamer, which is colorful and dazzling.

The red fire took out a silk brocade from the cuffs, and then made a simple veil, wrapping the room layer by layer, and then only a pair of thick crimson eyes were exposed. The long eyelashes, smeared with shining fluorescent powder, emitting a faint enchanting red light, setting her off, like a demonic charm.

Yes, she is so enchanting.

"Sister Chihuo, you are going to..." Huaxiang smiled faintly, but in fact, she had a little bottom in her heart.

"Those red dots on your face... Are you all right?" The red fire slowly approached, but it seemed to find that it was too close again, and gradually moved out a few small steps.

Red fire probably wants to say whether the sudden red rash on the face is really not contagious. Although Kongdie has seen it and said that there is no big problem, it is just an unknown day.

"It's okay. Sister, don't worry, don't you worry about Miss Kongdie's words?" Huaxiangyi deliberately stroked the red fire and leaned against her body. At this moment, she just wanted to play a little trick on the red fire in front of her. She doesn't mind. I'm afraid that at this moment, people in Jingxianju should know that she is full of red pimples. What's more, tonight is her * conference.

"The boss said... you will be fine soon!" The red fire unfolded a vulgar smile, revealing a shallow crow's feet, but the infinite charm did not cut at all on her body. Every woman has her own charm. Even if it is **'s red fire, but her own charm. Will the person who wants it know half of it?

Hua Xiangyi smiled bitterly. The news that she suffered from red acne probably spread throughout the Jingxianju from the moment he told the red fire. If she explains it to all people one by one at this moment, she is really not contagious. I'm afraid no one will believe it.

If no one believes it, no one will believe it. I don't know if tonight's * conference will be equally deserted, or no one will be present. I don't know if he will come.

The heart is suddenly making the last struggle. If Qingmuhong sees himself as he is now, I'm afraid he will be even more incompetuable to himself. In the past, no matter what happened, the first person to appear in front of her was her brother Hong. Since when did his gentle and delicate brother Hong have ignored her so much?

It's all because of that woman, it's all because of that damn meeting.

When everything is doomed, all she can do is to do her best to save the heart of her beloved.

"Sister Red Fire, how's the situation outside?" She asked thoughtfully, in fact, what she wanted to know was just a person's situation.

When the invitation was sent, everything was being prepared for her. She really didn't have much interest in knowing everything. Even at this moment, she was still wearing the most ordinary white clothes, without any powder, and didn't even intend to take the rouge foundation to cover her face slightly. Red pimples.

She just did one thing, that is, add the name of the Lord of the Second World of the Cangming World to a blank silk silk. If he had the intention, he would definitely come, wouldn't he?

Cangji looked at her and wrote down the name one by one, but said lightly in a pitiful or sad tone, "No matter how stupid it is, only after doing it can you know whether it is worth it or not, just like you, want to wear clothes."

"Wow, there are a lot of people outside! Thinking about clothes, it seems that you are very popular. The owner of Qingshi City is Shi Duoguang, the owner of the Zanghua Pavilion, Qinchuan, Liu Tian, and even the boss is personally supporting you under the stage! Look, basically all the big shots are here!" Red fire put her hand on the shoulder of Huaxiang's clothes. When she smiled, she always felt ambiguous.

"What about Hong... the two masters of the Cangming world admire Hong?" She just wants to know if he has come or not. She has no time to take care of the others.

The red fire stopped, "He, it seems... he doesn't seem to see it! Oh, leave him alone. As long as you are fascinated by any of them, you know, you will be developed for the rest of your life and climb up to become a phoenix!" The red fire made the dragon fly and the phoenix dance. It seems that the person who wants to plate the high branches should be the red fire himself.

She doesn't want to be developed, and she doesn't want to be developed. She just wants her brother Hong to come and come for her. At least prove some of the results she wants.

Maybe he didn't see the silk silk. Maybe he forgot today's * conference. Maybe he was fettered by something... Well, that's it. There must be a reason, uh-huh.

*The conference is placed on the open platform in the middle of the flower water.

The dark blue night sky is always suitable for all kinds of fantasies, blinking like stars.

I chose the most central position. Yue Qinchuan seems to have been following me since he recognized me. Is it possible that he wants to stick to me as a prodigal prince every day like an entourage? Fortunately, because Shui Jiaojiao was a woman, she quickly disappeared into the Jingxianju after the last Flying Fairy Conference. Fortunately, she did not recognize the identity of the master. Fortunately, this bad boy Yue Qinchuan did not reveal my whereabouts to Shui Jiaojiao again.

The vicissitudes are also there, but what is clearly hanging in his eyes is not sadness or worry, but just an irresistible game. I don't know what he is doing.

"Hey, have you heard? This time, the girl in clothes seems to have been caught from some remote place to pay off the debt. She was flat, and I heard that it was..." The voice was lowered, and I never heard the words clearly.

"Please invite our most beautiful girl in di yi yi!"

Attacking on the flower waterside, under the cherry trees, those faint petals naturally hang in the air.

A woman in white appeared quietly with the help of the red fire. Although many people have known that this so-called di yi yi girl has no amazing beauty, and even the silver cuckoo who committed suicide in the lake earlier is less than three points, but such a plain-looking woman can actually win So many bigwigs come to see the town in person, which makes people doubt that there are actually a lot of tricks in the middle.

No one wants to miss such a good show.

Under the stage, the boos covered for a while. Even some good men have blown loud whistles, because the women in front of them are uglier than they think.

Wanaoxiangyi? Little girl's face? How can... Except for the black water mole on the tip of the nose, it is indeed fake, but why do you suddenly have so many red spots on the flawless skin? There is such a difference between ugly women and beautiful women.

The red fire calmed everyone's mood a little, and then explained calmly, "Please don't be impatient. The girl in clothes is just a little girl suffering from red acne today, but it will never be contagious. Please rest assured. *The conference officially started, with a reserve price of 100 taels, and now we will start free bidding!"

There is silence under the stage.

What kind of red acne rash? What's going on? It's only been a day. Why does a girl get a rash?

"Eh, brother, you see, Sister Chihuo is really cute. If it's really not contagious, why does she have to attach such a thick veil on her face? Who doesn't know that she loves her face the most? She covers her face so abnormally, and there is no silver here!" Yue Qinchuan said quietly, as if he was watching a good play.

I looked at Cangji. Why, his smile was still the same as Yue Qinchuan's expression.

"So ugly, and such a disease, who wants it!"

"Yes, don't be * at all!"

"Come down quickly!"

"Cdown! Don't say it's a hundred taels, but I have to consider it even if it costs me a hundred taels..."

The noise on the stage is like an ambush, gradually spreading away.

Flying flowers are accompanied by flying Fireflies, leaving a reflection.

The fragrance of flowers has hit, but there has been no trace of butterflies.

On the open table, the little girl quietly looked at the scene, but her eyes were just staring in one direction, winding nine-way, which was the only place to come.

"brush..."

Two brand-new silver tickets suddenly flew from different directions at the girl's feet.

One lies on the left foot and one on the right.

And each sheet is marked with a thousand taels of large letters.

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Who flew the silver ticket? Or did two different people fly out at the same time?

A good play, all in the next chapter

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