Chapter 17 Take flowers as clothes, flowers think clothes, attack flower clothes

The little girl is in a daze again. She is thinking about something she is trying to hide.

Take flowers as clothes. Flowers want to wear clothes. Attack on floral clothes.

I think I still like to watch the little girl make noise with me, and I prefer the way she is so angry that her teeth are itchy. Because I hate the slightly sad atmosphere, even if it looks just a little bit.

Little girl, it turns out that you have recognized me for a long time and left me in the dark for so long!

I crossed my legs and looked down at the girl with contemptuous eyes.

Until Heff and Yin Cui came out from behind the curtain, all they saw was the two people sitting on the eight wooden table sitting like statues. Big eyes stare at small eyes, which seems to be the most common game that happens to me and the little girl. Of course, she is big eyes and I am small eyes. It's just that my eyes are sore.

Hev, like a woman, pouted his little mouth, and half twisted and leaned behind me.

He said, Mr. Su Yun, what game are you playing?

When he finished speaking, he easily picked up my sharp chin.

Hefu is the first man I have ever seen who likes to float around with a handkerchief. Perhaps Heff should not be a man. His warmth makes me feel more or less uncomfortable.

I said to the little girl, okay, I conceded defeat.

I cast a very innocent look at Yin Cui. Yin Cui, you have learned all the skills of Heifu quickly, so that I can get rid of his claws as soon as possible.

The girl Yin Cui seemed to have followed the girl for a long time and became naughty. She simply turned her face and smiled secretly.

Heff is finally leaving, and he will only be like a normal man when he talks about something related to dance. He said that Yin Cui's understanding was enough to emerge in this competition. He said that Yin Cui was the most outstanding apprentice in her life, as if she had been working for more than ten years.

So, that is to say, Yin Cui's power is no longer below the silver cuckoo?

Hev smiled a little beyond my thinking. He took his silk handkerchief and stroked my face. There was no fragrance. I just wanted to sneeze.

Hey hey, Mr. Su Yun is wrong. It's not that he is not under the silver cuckoo, but more than the silver cuckoo.

This is good news, at least from the moment, Yin Cui's winning face is very big.

I remembered a very important thing, that is, Yin Cui's name, which will always make those men feel that this woman is not beautiful enough.

Yin Cui lowered her head and was silent.

I'm just telling the truth. If Yin Cui can't even accept such a thing, how can she argue with other girls and how to defeat the silver cuckoo?

Those who went out from the side door of Jingxianju are all losers, including the once gorgeous green bamboo. Even if it is gorgeous, it only belongs to the past.

Yin Cui, this name belongs to the accessory of the silver cuckoo and the symbol of the maid. It has nothing to do with you from today on.

The little girl said that I shouldn't have said Yin Cui's lowly identity as a maid, but it's a pity that what I said is true. For a person, the most important thing is not that others don't look up to themselves, but that they don't look up to themselves.

The prince said, what's the name?

Yin Cui is a very intelligent woman, and she can naturally understand some of these truths. The little girl can't understand this, because she grows up in an environment that is too superior.

Silver moon blue sky, it's called silver blue.

At that time, it was already dark, and there was a light moonlight hanging in the sky, like a pouring silver light, hitting the silver side face.

The sky always seems to be deep, so the color of the sky is dark blue.

Silver blue... Silver blue... Silver Cui said her new name, and a rare glow bloomed between her cheeks with a smile. She looked full of illusion and improvisedly danced with her staggering sleeves.

Once, sometimes soft and sometimes tough. Every step is accompanied by an enchanting soul.

I have a feeling that Yin Cui, no, it should be Yin Lan. She will definitely succeed.

Because a woman who knows how to run a business will never give up easily.

I remember what the girl said. In fact, silver cuckoo is not easy. She belongs to Feihuaxie. For those prominent rich families, naturally they are all girls from Feihuaxie, and they don't even have a chance to see her. And those who want to see her can't afford a big price, which also leads to her inferior to those girls in Jingxianju.

Only when you master the status can you survive.

This is a rule of instinct for Jingxianju.

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On the seventh day of September, the Flying Fairy Conference arrived as scheduled.

This is the busiest day of the year.

Although I live in Jingxianju, I still received an invitation. From the tone of the invitation, it is the handwriting of the boss of Jingxianju.

Who is the flying immortal? It coincides with the annual Flying Immortal Conference of Jingxianju. I hope you can participate in your busy schedule and join the meeting with your post.

Piao Bi lay on the window and looked at the door of Jingxianju surrounded by all kinds of people. Of course, the most of them are men. The turtles put their hands at the door, revealing their strongest muscles.

A lot of people came, but I didn't expect the Flying Fairy Conference to be so lively.

Piao Bi looked excitedly, and this state of joy was definitely no less than that year. I took her to see the temple fair of Qiqiao Festival.

Piao Bi said that a total of 999 invitations have been sent this year, and those who do not have invitations can only stand at the door and look at them. I nibbled an apple that looked very sweet and took a bite. Does that mean that I should thank Jingxianju for his love and let me participate?

Piao Bi said that there was a little jealousy in my words.

Do you have it? No! The apple is a little sour.

After a while of ** in the crowd, there were two more people in the nearest place to Jingxianju. One's face is square and long, but the other is very round. And their biggest feature is that they have the same face and the same iron sword. I vaguely still remember the two brothers, who called themselves "Humen Double Swords".

Red fire also stood at the door, not knowing whether it was to seduce men or to entertain visitors. But in a blink of an eye, it seems that there is not much difference between the two.

Humen's two swords rampaged and swaggered straight in. The staring eyes were outlined by the beautiful woman, but they were stopped by the turtle.

"Who are you two?"

The two brothers looked at each other, raised their long swords in their hands, and the two pairs of thick eyebrows almost hung to their mouths.

"Don't you even know us? We are the two swords of Humen. Don't sweep away the interest of our brothers on such an important day.

The turtle even smiled, but didn't let them in. Please show the invitation. We only enter here with the invitation.

Invitation? What is that, no!" The two shouted in one voice.

At this time, there was another violent wriggling in the bustling crowd. Not far away, there was a big road, but a woman came towards it.

Floral placket, Luohan wrap skirt. The faint millet color makes the whole body bigger and bigger. I have another bad feeling.

Master, look, it's Miss Water!

Piaobi's hand held the edge of the corridor, but the childish face clearly hung the word excitement.

I hooked the little nose of the girl. Shui Jiaojiao is a nightmare. What's there to be happy about? What's more, this will mean that my good days will be completely goodbye with the arrival of Shui Jiaojiao. No, I don't want it.

"It's a water girl, please!" The turtle knew Shui Jiaojiao and politely invited him into the threshold.

Shui Jiaojiao is also among the invitation. I seem to underestimate the ability of vicissitudes. At the Flying Fairy Conference, I invited not only the most prestigious man in this four-way city, but also some special women, such as Shui Jiaojiao, who came from a family. Looking at women with women's eyes, what you see is another scene.

Humen's swords eyes watched Shui Jiaojiao twist into the door like this, and half fell, but completely lost the original flavor of the word. One after another, people handed invitations into the door.

Someone behind him pushed a pair of swords, which was not too strong, but he retreated several steps because he was unprepared. The man raised his head arrogantly, but he was invisibly full of pride.

In the lower ghost's door and flute hole. Don't get in the way without invitations.

The first sentence is explained to the people of Jingxianju, while the second sentence is to the double sword of Humen.

The two swords of Humen, which were hung aside, were sent at the same time and took action against the small cave sky only a few feet away from them. A sword was inserted from the front and broke the chest, and a sword wrapped around the back and pierced the heart.

The smell of blood is naturally indispensable. The crowd of onlookers suddenly became much quieter.

"What does Double Swordsman mean?" The turtle's face has a difficult color.

Humen's two swords smiled coldly, put away their swords, and flicked them gently with their hands. Xiao Dongtian had already lay straight on the ground. Picking stars with a swing, Humen's two swords easily took the invitation from his hand and then flew into the wooden box.

"Now, can we go in?"

"Sorry, this is not your invitation!"

The two swords turned their backs and smiled treacherously. "Isn't there no name written on the invitation? Isn't this the rule you said by sticking to the meeting?"

The turtle is speechless. The red fire straightened the headdress and leaned against the door panel enchantingly. Double Swordsman, Jingxianju only recognizes the post but not people. Since the invitation is in your hands, please come in. Red fire with charming eyes, looking at the two of them entering.

Shui Jiaojiao turned around, looked at a false alarm in front of her, twisted her broad waist, and muttered, annoying, don't fight for me again. I'm a famous flower owner.

Do famous flowers have masters? It's not that this owner refers to me, is it? I don't feel a cold sweat coming out of my body.

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With a painful mood, I watched my clicks that did not rise in the past six months and silently updated

Everyone's red ticket, red ticket, red ticket

I'm going to cry, don't stop me

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