Qingyan stood in the center of the room with wet hair. It was obvious that she had just finished bathing.
She spread out her white arm, looked casual and very comfortable, waiting for the maid to dress her.
Qingyan always thought that the protoss was an old, backward and poor place compared with Hongmeng palace.
She really didn''t expect that there were so many beautiful clothes here.
However, Qingyan is still dissatisfied.
Because the clothes given to her by the protoss are just ordinary fabrics.
The materials Mu Ying wears are precious mackerel gauze and dragon scales.
She''s just gorgeous. She can''t be compared at all.
The Chamberlain stood aside, his face startled and whispered.
"Indeed, people depend on clothes. This dress makes your highness more beautiful.
"Your Highness is really amazing. We have to participate in the spirit fighting ratio held by Hongmeng palace. Your Highness has been wandering outside for so long since he was a child. Has he taught himself to be a spirit talisman?"
"Your Highness has such outstanding talent. Why is it difficult to become a talent by self-study? I''m more concerned about what Hongmeng palace will think."
As soon as this remark came out, several sneers came out.
"Doesn''t it mean that the Qingyan princess is the first one in the ratio of fighting spirits? This time when we go down the hall, she won''t want to win the first prize."
"Isn''t it? When I said I came to give gifts, I just wanted to make your highness lose face. Fortunately, your highness was superior and broke her sinister plan."
Another attendant disdained and said, "Gee, what kind of princess is she, but..."
"Shut up!" Qingyan suddenly turned his head, clenched his pink fist and looked cold. "The protoss raised you so that you could chew your tongue there?!"
The last few words were drunk with the power of the soul.
Suddenly, these attendants were overwhelmed and looked at each other.
What''s the matter with your highness recently? Why is your temper getting worse and worse?
The chief Chamberlain stepped forward, bowed and said, "my subordinates will discipline them well. Please don''t be angry, your highness."
He bowed and respectfully added, "we also envy the wind color of your highness. We''re just speechless for a moment."
Qing Yan was speechless, and his face was worse: "don''t have another time."
What can she say?
Can she say that she should not boast about herself and belittle her in the future?
But now in the eyes of everyone, she is mu shallow!
The more Qingyan thought about it, the more she was out of breath. She hated why she couldn''t hold her breath.
She has no soul. The power of soul was forcibly injected into her by the Lord of Hongmeng palace, and several pieces of soul jade were used.
Therefore, as long as her soul power is used up, it must be supplemented again.
It''s going to be a spell competition in a while. She''s still wasting it.
"Your Highness." at this time, Yunyi reached out and knocked on the door, still smiling like a spring breeze, "are you ready?"
"All right." Qingyan quickly recovered, "please go with elder Yunyi."
Yun Yi''s eyes moved slightly and suddenly hooked his lips: "Your Highness, why are you so polite today? In the past, we were commensurate with our peers."
"It''s just easy for a moment." Qing''s face was calm. "Besides, the name is just a code."
In my heart, I was stunned that the relationship between me and Yun Yi was so good that it was commensurate with my peers?
It seemed impossible to her!
According to the information of Hongmeng palace, although Yunyi is kind, it is actually unattainable.
She knows many things about this one, including some habits of this one.
But in the protoss, Yunyi and JunShang are not monitored by people in Hongmeng palace. She knows nothing about them.
"Reasonable." Yun Yi smiled again and said gracefully, "Your Highness, please come here."
Qingyan was not sure what attitude he had when he got along with Yun Yi, but answered faintly.
Of course, she would not doubt that she had been discovered. Both JunShang and Yunyi were very good to her.
Her plan was perfect.
Qingyan came to Hongmeng palace so fluffy and aboveboard for the first time with the identity she wanted most.
She didn''t know it at all. The happy expression that occasionally appeared on her face had long been seen by the people next to her.
"Dad, Xiaoqian said she would come back today." Mu Ying took a cold look at Qingyan, "I''ve really had enough of this fake."
Mu chenbai was still very indifferent and even smiled: "Xiaoying, don''t you think it''s very interesting?"
"It''s really fun to play with this fake." Mu Ying took a puff from the corner of her mouth, "but I feel it''s really insulting me with more times."
He has never seen such a fool who feels so good about himself.
"Sometimes, it''s good to relax." Mu chenbai nodded slightly and asked, "don''t you pick up Xiaoqian?"
"Xiaoqian didn''t contact me." muying shook her head. "Maybe I don''t know where to plan this fake."
Fortunately, it was his sister. If she was an enemy, it would be terrible just to think about it.
Mu Ying thought for a while and wondered, "Dad, why do you want to choose a kiss for such a fake?"
Qingyan is conscious that she respects mu chenbai, but she doesn''t know how deep the feelings between Jun Mu shallow and Rong Qing are.
This is no longer a hundred meters, but a funnel where you go and where you leak.
Really think people are so easy to follow?
Mu chenbai looked at the test bench in front of him: "I''m giving Xiaoqian a better chance to play."
"Better?" muying pondered for a moment and blurted out, "no, Xiaoqian doesn''t want to..."
The latter words were not finished, because he found that with the character of his baby sister, he might really do so.
Mu Ying rubbed her eyebrows. Her mood was unspeakable, but she exclaimed, "it''s too cruel."
Ling Yin tilted her head and pulled the corners of his clothes: "tell me."
Just then, there was a cry of surprise in front of him.
"No, Princess Qingyan won''t come this time?"
"Why did you get sick?"
"What can I do now? I still want to see Princess Yan and her royal highness of the protoss compete."
Someone mocked: "I guess Princess Qingyan is afraid of the little royal highness of the protoss? It''s all the supreme earth. What''s wrong? Is it because she''s cold and hot?"
"Hahaha, what you said is brilliant, brilliant."
Emperor Yao sat in the territory of Hongmeng palace with a gloomy face.
As long as he thought of what had happened in the territory of Asura, he wanted to break junmu shallow into thousands of pieces.
shame! What a shame!
I brought three supreme people, but I still couldn''t make this mu shallow yield. Why are the bones so hard.
He didn''t dare to tell Hongmeng palace leader about this, hateful!
Emperor Yao now hates Qingyan. If it weren''t for the woman''s suggestion, he would never humiliate himself.
He stared darkly at the pure face of the stars and the moon and smiled coldly.
It''s obviously the same face. How can we lose the sense of capturing people''s hearts and souls?
Nanming was confused: "what''s the matter with the young palace leader?"
"Nothing." Emperor Yao said harshly, "I''m just thinking about how to make a woman miserable. Life is better than death."
"This..." Nan Ming choked. "It''s easy to punish a woman in the position of Shao palace leader."
"You don''t have to say that," Emperor Yao said coldly. "You''d better hurry to preside over today''s Duel spirit ratio."
The heart is even more contemptuous. The protoss is just a group of fools who treat a fake as a treasure.
When he Hongmeng palace completely breaks the core secrets of the protoss, it will be the day of the demise of the protoss!
"I''ll go now." Nanming knew the emperor''s temper. He coughed and went up to the high platform.
There are people from various forces in Xumi mountain, as well as the spirit talisman invited from the all souls continent.
They all stared at each other, trying to find out about the enemy.
Qingyan stood there calmly, her lips slightly picked.
These people are not worth mentioning in her eyes.
This time, the ratio of fighting spirits must be her first.
She just took advantage of this opportunity to seize the power of faith from the Buddha.
"Now, there are still a few minutes before the start of the game." Nanming looked around solemnly and asked according to the rules, "I don''t know, who else wants to sign up?"
As soon as the voice fell, the Fuwen masters shouted.
"No, no, I''ve already reported it."
"It''s time. Who else wants to report? I just don''t pay attention to this duel spirit ratio."
"Elder Nanming, I''m waiting for the game to start."
Nanming nodded: "OK, then -"
"I want to report!" a lazy voice interrupted Nanming''s words.
The voice was not big, but it was like coming from high altitude, suppressing all the voices of others.
What a powerful soul!
When they were stunned, they saw a handsome young man in purple coming slowly from the outside with his hands on his back.
At this time, it was morning, and the non dazzling sun fell on his face, dyeing his picturesque eyebrows and eyes red gold.
It is a pair of naturally romantic peach blossom eyes. When the eyes flow, they naturally capture people''s hearts and souls and emit endless charm.
With a smile on his lips, he is wantonly cool and thin.
The breeze lifted his clothes, adding charm and evil.
This face, which was enough to attract all women, appeared in front of everyone.
“……”
Suddenly, the crowd became quiet and even held their breath.
Qingyan also looked at it. Her eyes widened slightly, and her face suddenly turned red. She was as shy as a daughter.
This man