Chapter 642

His eyes were shocked. The whole person was in a dull state, and the figure of solitary cloud was reflected in his eyes.

This kiss, like a dragonfly skimming the water, leaves at the touch of a touch, but it is like a crisp current flowing through all corners of the body.

Gu Yun's eyes were like the melting snow. The stars in the sky were not as good as her appearance at this time. A smile was embedded in her eyes. She said, "compensation."

She gave him double the compensation he wanted!

Si Qi could not bear the throbbing in his heart. He stretched out his hand and tightly hugged Gu Yun into his arms. Gu Yun raised his hand and hugged Si Qi back. The two people hugged each other tightly in the cold corridor, with only each other in their eyes.

The saint's ceremony was held as scheduled, from the royal family and relatives to the people. On this day, all gathered outside the bright God church.

It's going to dawn, and there are already many people in the market.

When Nalan Xue hurriedly opened the gate of the courtyard where Gu Yun lived, he saw that the LORD was practicing his sword in the yard today. Not only did he not change his clothes, but also his hair was not carefully straightened.

Nalan Xue was silent for a moment. Her heart was as she expected. Fortunately, she came ahead of time.

Nalan snow was followed by a small servant girl in pink clothes. Everyone held a tray on which everything from hair accessories to clothes was available.

In the twilight of the morning, there was a burning light. None of this set of clothes was ordinary.

"Gu Yun, have you forgotten what day it is today?" Nalan Xue looked at Gu Yun bitterly, and took away the sword in Gu Yun's hand.

When Gu Yun saw Nalan Xue and his party in the corner of his eye, he stopped, otherwise she would be hurt by the fierce sword.

Gu Yun thought: "I know."

In Gu Yun's opinion, the saint's ceremony is just a formality, but obviously, Nalan Xue doesn't think so.

Nalan Xue couldn't help but want to help her forehead, so she pretended to be ferocious, pressed Gu Yun on the stool, opened her eyes, and said, "since you know, you should be serious. At least she will become the saint of the bright god sect. How can you go out in this way? Next, look at me!"

Then, without waiting for Gu Yun to say anything again, with Nalan Xue's gesture, the group of little servant girls rushed out with the things in their hands.

Nalan Xue scattered Gu Yun's hair, and her voice sounded in the yard: "Gu Yun, I know you don't like other people's touch, so I dress you up myself. Don't refuse."

Gu Yun's move to avoid was frozen on the way. Finally, he sighed helplessly and let Nalan snow beat on her head.

On weekdays, Gu Yun's dress is simple. The ink hair on the vertical legs has always been tied into a simple horsetail with a hair belt, so there is no more decoration, and the clothes have always been dark, simple and simple.

If it weren't for the natural beauty of her face, no one would have looked more if she lost such a dress in the crowd.

Nalan Xue couldn't help but sigh that God really favored one over the other. He not only gave the cultivation talent of Guyun demon, but also gave her such a face of disaster to the country and the people. If it weren't for her cold temperament, I'm afraid the wild bees and butterflies around her have gathered together now.

Gu Yun's face has a beautiful appearance without any Rouge powder. On the contrary, those Rouge powder are used on her.

Finally, she had a chance to change Gu Yun. Nalan Xue took out twelve points of spirit.