Que He scattered his hair and walked down the path to the foot of Cuiran Peak. His heart calmed down by the bitter wind.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the headband in his hand. His palms were loose and tight. Finally, he folded the headband in half and carefully took it back into the storage bag.
The boy stood there and was stunned for a moment, and whispered to himself: ...I didn't say it clearly
There could have been a better atmosphere of conversation, but she took the hairpin. Whether she was wearing it or not, she wouldn't make a mistake like last time. She thought it was a gift for others.
He was too nervous. When he heard Zhao Liaoliao say that, he was angry and anxious all of a sudden, which made the conversation between the two people fall out unhappily.
Que He sighed and slowly walked towards his residence. Because he had something in his heart, he kept lowering his head slightly until someone called him in front of him: A Que!
Zhao Miaomiao was holding a small wooden box in his hand. She didn't know how long she had been waiting at the gate of his courtyard. When she saw him appear, she hurriedly called him.
The dress of the female cultivator is as sweet as ever, but it is not rustic with jewelry. Although she is also white, she has details everywhere, with dark patterns and embroidery, which is very exquisite.
When the boy approached, Zhao Miaomiao saw Que He's hair scattering, and his face was obviously not right. He was stunned for a moment and asked carefully: A Que, what's wrong with you?
Que He bowed in a low voice: I wish you a good teacher
Zhao Miaomiao patted him on the shoulder intimately and said with a smile: What's wrong? Isn't it said that we don't have to care about these false rituals?
Que He remained silent, and the atmosphere between the two suddenly cooled down. When Zhao Miaomiao felt embarrassed, the young man took the lead in asking her: Is there anything wrong with Uncle Zheyi waiting for me here?
Zhao Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief and opened the small wooden box. A jade-inlaid crown in the style of a flowing cloud and Xian crane appeared in front of her. It was noble and gorgeous. It was made of unknown material, and it reflected an arc of light in the light.
Zhao Miaomiao: I saw you tie your hair on the sword controversial stage in the morning, so it was so rare! The young man really had to tie his hair up to be more energetic. He just used his hairband to be too simple. It just happened that I had a male crown here. It was created by Uncle Ji who helped me to cultivate the powerful tools two years ago. There are six types of changes to drive during combat. A Que, you are not practicing enough now, so you just use it to defend yourself.
Que He's eyes fell on Zhao Miaomiao's face. The other party's expectant expression made him feel a little irritated. He refused in a muffled voice: No, this thing is too expensive, and the disciples are ashamed of it.
Zhao Miaomiao was a little embarrassed. For some reason, the young man seemed to be vaguely resisting something. She looked at the other party's handsome appearance, her thin lips tightly pursed, and the curved curve was exactly the same as that person. She suddenly felt a little dazed and a little aggrieved.
What is this for...
She whispered: After coming out of the Nine Heavens Secret Realm, you returned all the magic weapons I gave you before, and even didn't want small objects like musical notes. In the past, I would talk freely when I met, but now I am hiding from me... It seems that I have done something wrong to make you bored
Que He shook his head: I’m sorry, Master, don’t be too careful. I’m not dissatisfied with Master, Master, since I started, Master, helped me a lot. Que He keeps all kinds of kindness in mind and will definitely repay you in the future.
Zhao Miaomiao hurriedly said: I'm not for your return...
The young man changed his tone: But I am a disciple of Zhechunjian. I am willing to accept the gift from my uncle through my master’s advice. How inappropriate is it? Ignore the etiquette and morality of my master and apprentice.
Zhao Miaomiao unconsciously clasped the wooden box with ten fingers, her fingertips turned white, and her ears were Que He's calm and ruthless tone: If the talismans I used before were found, the original object would be returned. If I can't, I will exchange it for the same value of the spirit stone and return it to the uncle.
The female cultivator felt that she was not breathing smoothly. The person in front of her seemed to be leaving her. She reached out to grab the boy's sleeve in a hurry, but grabbed the empty space.
Que He slightly sideways to avoid Zhao Miaomiao's hand, purses his lips and hesitates for a moment, and asks: Do I look very similar to him?
Zhao Miaomiao said in a daze
Que He: I and him are very similar, right?
In the last life and this life, Zhao Miaomiao treated him very well, so good that he seemed to have owed him something and wanted to make up for everything.
I didn't think I was lucky enough to meet a good-hearted and generous uncle like Zhao Miaomiao, who was kind and generous, would do his best to him as his nephew.
But now he feels that Zhao Miaomiao is looking at others through him
Her guilt and uneasiness, and that faint longing, were all projected onto him
Alternatives
It was not until this moment that Que He suddenly realized that he was a substitute
The deepest secret in my heart was suddenly exposed like this. Zhao Miaomiao froze in place, his brain buzzed, and he couldn't say a word.
Fortunately, Que He didn't need her explanation, but just made way: Uncle Zheyi, I want to go into the house to rest, thank you for your kindness
Zhao Miaomiao only felt that his feet were as heavy as a thousand pounds and it was difficult to move away. After a while, he murmured and left in dismay
Que He looked at Zhao Miaomiao's back disappearing from sight before turning back to the room
The interior of his house is simple, with a bed, a table and a chair, and there is nothing else. Fortunately, the house is not big and does not appear empty
The boy sat at the table, took out his hairband and looked at it carefully, and finally put it on his heart: Zhao Liaoliao...
Now calm down, think about Zhao Liaoliao's expression and tone at that time. Before he escaped in a panic, the female cultivator obviously had some words to say...
At that time, what did she want to say?
The boy closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, he was a little uncertain but eager for the answer
I am different from Su Hua, so I am unique in your eyes, right
In your heart, I'm just Que He
He lowered his eyes and looked at the headband in his hand. His palms were loose and tight. Finally, he folded the headband in half and carefully took it back into the storage bag.
The boy stood there and was stunned for a moment, and whispered to himself: ...I didn't say it clearly
There could have been a better atmosphere of conversation, but she took the hairpin. Whether she was wearing it or not, she wouldn't make a mistake like last time. She thought it was a gift for others.
He was too nervous. When he heard Zhao Liaoliao say that, he was angry and anxious all of a sudden, which made the conversation between the two people fall out unhappily.
Que He sighed and slowly walked towards his residence. Because he had something in his heart, he kept lowering his head slightly until someone called him in front of him: A Que!
Zhao Miaomiao was holding a small wooden box in his hand. She didn't know how long she had been waiting at the gate of his courtyard. When she saw him appear, she hurriedly called him.
The dress of the female cultivator is as sweet as ever, but it is not rustic with jewelry. Although she is also white, she has details everywhere, with dark patterns and embroidery, which is very exquisite.
When the boy approached, Zhao Miaomiao saw Que He's hair scattering, and his face was obviously not right. He was stunned for a moment and asked carefully: A Que, what's wrong with you?
Que He bowed in a low voice: I wish you a good teacher
Zhao Miaomiao patted him on the shoulder intimately and said with a smile: What's wrong? Isn't it said that we don't have to care about these false rituals?
Que He remained silent, and the atmosphere between the two suddenly cooled down. When Zhao Miaomiao felt embarrassed, the young man took the lead in asking her: Is there anything wrong with Uncle Zheyi waiting for me here?
Zhao Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief and opened the small wooden box. A jade-inlaid crown in the style of a flowing cloud and Xian crane appeared in front of her. It was noble and gorgeous. It was made of unknown material, and it reflected an arc of light in the light.
Zhao Miaomiao: I saw you tie your hair on the sword controversial stage in the morning, so it was so rare! The young man really had to tie his hair up to be more energetic. He just used his hairband to be too simple. It just happened that I had a male crown here. It was created by Uncle Ji who helped me to cultivate the powerful tools two years ago. There are six types of changes to drive during combat. A Que, you are not practicing enough now, so you just use it to defend yourself.
Que He's eyes fell on Zhao Miaomiao's face. The other party's expectant expression made him feel a little irritated. He refused in a muffled voice: No, this thing is too expensive, and the disciples are ashamed of it.
Zhao Miaomiao was a little embarrassed. For some reason, the young man seemed to be vaguely resisting something. She looked at the other party's handsome appearance, her thin lips tightly pursed, and the curved curve was exactly the same as that person. She suddenly felt a little dazed and a little aggrieved.
What is this for...
She whispered: After coming out of the Nine Heavens Secret Realm, you returned all the magic weapons I gave you before, and even didn't want small objects like musical notes. In the past, I would talk freely when I met, but now I am hiding from me... It seems that I have done something wrong to make you bored
Que He shook his head: I’m sorry, Master, don’t be too careful. I’m not dissatisfied with Master, Master, since I started, Master, helped me a lot. Que He keeps all kinds of kindness in mind and will definitely repay you in the future.
Zhao Miaomiao hurriedly said: I'm not for your return...
The young man changed his tone: But I am a disciple of Zhechunjian. I am willing to accept the gift from my uncle through my master’s advice. How inappropriate is it? Ignore the etiquette and morality of my master and apprentice.
Zhao Miaomiao unconsciously clasped the wooden box with ten fingers, her fingertips turned white, and her ears were Que He's calm and ruthless tone: If the talismans I used before were found, the original object would be returned. If I can't, I will exchange it for the same value of the spirit stone and return it to the uncle.
The female cultivator felt that she was not breathing smoothly. The person in front of her seemed to be leaving her. She reached out to grab the boy's sleeve in a hurry, but grabbed the empty space.
Que He slightly sideways to avoid Zhao Miaomiao's hand, purses his lips and hesitates for a moment, and asks: Do I look very similar to him?
Zhao Miaomiao said in a daze
Que He: I and him are very similar, right?
In the last life and this life, Zhao Miaomiao treated him very well, so good that he seemed to have owed him something and wanted to make up for everything.
I didn't think I was lucky enough to meet a good-hearted and generous uncle like Zhao Miaomiao, who was kind and generous, would do his best to him as his nephew.
But now he feels that Zhao Miaomiao is looking at others through him
Her guilt and uneasiness, and that faint longing, were all projected onto him
Alternatives
It was not until this moment that Que He suddenly realized that he was a substitute
The deepest secret in my heart was suddenly exposed like this. Zhao Miaomiao froze in place, his brain buzzed, and he couldn't say a word.
Fortunately, Que He didn't need her explanation, but just made way: Uncle Zheyi, I want to go into the house to rest, thank you for your kindness
Zhao Miaomiao only felt that his feet were as heavy as a thousand pounds and it was difficult to move away. After a while, he murmured and left in dismay
Que He looked at Zhao Miaomiao's back disappearing from sight before turning back to the room
The interior of his house is simple, with a bed, a table and a chair, and there is nothing else. Fortunately, the house is not big and does not appear empty
The boy sat at the table, took out his hairband and looked at it carefully, and finally put it on his heart: Zhao Liaoliao...
Now calm down, think about Zhao Liaoliao's expression and tone at that time. Before he escaped in a panic, the female cultivator obviously had some words to say...
At that time, what did she want to say?
The boy closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, he was a little uncertain but eager for the answer
I am different from Su Hua, so I am unique in your eyes, right
In your heart, I'm just Que He
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