After passing the inspection of the Miao guards.
With the help of the waitress, the party arrived at the biggest Miao square of the Miao people, where the selection of saints was held.
At this time, there are about 500 long tables and soft cushions in the Miao square.
On the long table, are Miao flavor snacks, snacks.
Because of the existence of ghost force.
Night Qingluo and other people, is still arranged in the first row of long table.
A group of people, sit down in turn.
Because it's the first row.
Many of the various forces that have already arrived have turned their attention to them.
Whispering from time to time.
It seems to be guessing their identity.
Night Qing fell into the seat, and then searched around for Miao Yiyi's shadow.
Can see a circle, not in the square around, see Miao Yiyi.
She looked at the emperor Mo Xuan, who was holding her slender waist tightly, and whispered something in his ear.
Emperor Mo Xuan's body was slightly stiff, and immediately shook his head.
The two eyes under the mask, bright and dark, were extremely unhappy.
Night Qingluo helpless, patted the back of his hand.
Emperor Mo Xuan's eyes, this just Yang opened a smile.
Immediately, they both got up and walked out of the long table. They lowered their voices and asked the maid who was waiting at the side: "where are you, the second miss of the Miao family?"
"Two or two ladies?" The maid seemed a little strange to hear this address.
Night Qingluo twisted her eyebrows and said tentatively, "it is Miao Yiyi, she should be Are you the eldest daughter of the Miao family? "
"Miao Yiyi?" The maid's face changed slightly, and suddenly she raised her head abruptly.
In order to show humility and courtesy, these maids of Miao nationality can't look directly into the faces of guests.
Therefore, after staring at the night's face for a long time, the maid's face sank and quickly stepped back a few steps: "you You are night fall
The maid's voice is not very loud.
But it's not small.
It also attracted many people's attention.
The fine eyebrows of the night are tighter.
Inexplicable in the heart has a kind of, extremely uneasy feeling.
"Down."
Peach stood up and patted her shoulder.
Immediately, her eyes slightly heavy, toward the maid cold drink: "get out!"
The maid looked pale with fright and looked at the direction of the night.
Almost crawling away from the square.
This scene, but also let the surrounding guests, endless discussion.
"What's going on?" The night is clear, the eyes are icy, and I look at the peach.
Peach sighed: "I just wanted to tell you, depend on her..."
It's not finished yet.
He saw a man dressed in three thousand peach blossom costumes and came quickly.
The man leaned against the peach's ear and whispered a few words.
Peach's expression, heavy, and low voice orders something, the man immediately left.
Peach's expression, some dignified.
She pursed her lips and was about to hook her shoulder, pondering over her words and thinking about how to open her mouth.
I just raised my hand.
By a cold look, she immediately took back his hand.
The peach coughed softly: "well Yiyi is not a big deal. For her, it is also a kind of growth. I think You'd better not interfere with her selection of saints. "
After a meal, she added: "the informer I arranged for the Miao people will take good care of Yiyi."
Night clear down on the surface of the burning, stagnant.
Her eyelashes trembled and drooped.
Peach words, let her how much also guess something.
There is no denying that peach's words are reasonable.
Only by experiencing setbacks can we grow up.
This is the growth of Miao Yiyi.
She shouldn't have stepped in.
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