Ning Xuemo saw an old peddler with a loud voice selling sugar gourd gracefully there, which made him almost think that the peddler was possessed by some scholar

She went to buy a sugar gourd and asked, "you are a good sugar gourd. I always like it. I have bought yours several times. I used to listen to your loud voice. It's easy to find. What's wrong this time? Sore throat? Still dressed so handsome, by the way to my daughter-in-law ah? "

The peddler laughed and gently flicked the long shirt on his body: "the throat of the villain is very good, but miss leziyin doesn't like to shout too much, so the villain can't shout any more..."

Music? Who is this?

Ning Xuemo is confused and asks tentatively, "Yue Ziyin is the daughter or relative of the new city Lord here?"

The peddler opened his eyes wide, but looked up and down at Ning Xuemo. His eyes were like looking at a monster: "girl, who doesn't even know yueziyin?"

Is this music girl very famous?

Ning Xuemo said that he had been out for a long time and had only recently returned here. I really don't know.

The peddler shook his head repeatedly, still with an inconceivable face: "you should know this girl even if you go out. Where does anyone walk on the heaven given continent know her?"

Ning Xuemo: "..." She just lost a circle in space. Did she come back to be a buns?

Where is the music sacred?

Can become famous to the extent that everyone knows, there are so many people who make changes for her

She paused and asked about the present age.

After that peddler answers, Ning snow Mo instant vicissitudes of life!

Now it's ten years since she left heaven given land!

Ten years!

Another decade has passed!

If according to the age of the world, isn't she already in 334?!

There is a jewelry stall nearby. There is a mirror on the stall. Ning Xuemo takes a look at the mirror without saying anything, and finally feels relieved.

What is still reflected in the mirror is the appearance of a tender girl. It looks no different from the original one. It looks like a 16-7-year-old girl, who can't move her eyes.

Only the skin is a little rough, but if she keeps it for three days and five days, she can make it water immediately

"Girl, you really don't know the music girl?" The man who sells jewelry is a talker. He can't help asking.

"I don't know. Who is she?" Ning Xuemo asked casually, fingers are still touching his face, trying to figure out what to use to recover faster.

"She is the most concerned person of emperor Zun, Emperor Zun's fiancee. Today is a good day for their engagement. Now many famous people have gone to mount Fulian for congratulation. Naturally, we ordinary people are not blessed to go there, so we dress up to add happiness to them... "

The man is straightforward. Once he opens the box, he will talk.

"Dang!" Ning Xuemo's mirror fell to the ground and broke into half.

"Which Emperor She asked softly.

"What other emperor? Is there only one emperor in China? Emperor Zun of the sun and moon sect of Mount Fulian, his old man's home suddenly moved to the idea of getting a wife, which was unexpected. When the news came out, everyone was as surprised as you. Alas, my mirror is very expensive, girl, you have to pay me several liang of silver... "