The strong attitude of the ancestors, no matter who it is, also heard the deep meaning.
If the cold wind stops, if you want to exit.
The expression on the face is still warm and calm.
But at the bottom of my eyes, there was a glimmer of sharp light.
This old ancestor What exactly does that mean?
Why, seems to be to get rid of the relationship between royal family and nightfall?
"The ancestors are really wise as torches. They can see through the real thoughts of the monarch at a glance."
Suddenly, a sweet, smiling voice came from the backyard of the garden.
I saw the night Qingluo pacing leisurely small steps, hands behind him, slowly from the backyard path, came.
Her carefree appearance completely does not show her solemnity and nervousness that she is about to inherit the throne of Sanquan patriarch.
Night clear fall today's dress, also a little formal.
It's still a long red dress.
But today, she did a lot of work on her long skirt.
Different from the usual, simple and elegant without a bit of pattern.
The red dress she is wearing today is also decorated with silver scales, shining with brilliant light.
With a pair of blue silk and a simple hair temples, a simple Cherry Blossom hairpin is inserted obliquely.
It seems extremely elegant and flexible.
Standing on the high platform, I suddenly feel that the girl has released an extremely majestic momentum.
Four words came to mind:
nine! God! Xuan! Woman!
"You Why don't you wear the patriarchal dress that I prepared for you As soon as the old ancestor saw the night clear, he suddenly stood up with his eyebrows wrinkled.
Night Qingluo tilted his head, evil and publicized smile: "I think, wear their own clothes, more comfortable."
"Presumptuous!" The old patriarch's face was angry, "on weekdays, you can be used to you. Today's solemn day, you are still so presumptuous!"
The night is clear and the eyebrows are raised. In the face of her angry ancestors, she said, "when did my ancestors get used to me?"
"Seven girls!" The ancestor seems to have not expected, the night clear falls in front of so many people's face, falls her face.
Night Qingluo took out his ears: "ancestor, I'm right next to you. I can hear you. Don't shout so loud. Keep your voice. I'll have to express your feelings about the new Lord later."
The old ancestor was so angry that he shivered all over his body, and his hands with crutches also burst into blue veins.
The Beiming family followed, immediately took the old ancestor's arm and said in a warm voice: "Laozu, I know that you haven't had a good rest for several nights in order to prepare the master's clothes for Miss Qi.
After all, Miss Qi is only a 15-year-old child. You can't care about children's dark clothes where they like them. "
Her voice is not loud, but it is not small.
It's a good explanation for the current situation.
"Laozu Zong, today is the big day of Sanquan sect. Please smile. Don't be a stiff face and frighten the younger generation." Beiming's voice was warm.
The ancestor's expression is somewhat restrained.
The hand on crutches was tight.
Immediately, she raised her head and watched the night fall, and her eyes softened a little: "just, I'm old, I don't know the color that you young people like. Seven girls love to wear this dress, so wear this dress to inherit the throne of the patriarch."
After that, he returned to his seat with the help of Beiming.
Night Qingluo also lazy and the ancestors.
She turned her head and looked at the cold wind shadow: "it seems that in the eyes of outsiders, the monarch and I are brothers, but it is a reluctant move."
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