Dressed As a Waste of Marrying a Villain

The amplified voice sounded on the round table. Someone took the spirit sword onto the field. Everyone looked at the center of the field. Only Luo Jinxiao stood up quietly from his seat and walked away with his waist down.

Tang Lan'er grabbed Luo tonight and whispered: "Hey, where are you going?"

"Find someone." Luo said in a breath tonight, and then walked back.

Tang Lan'er wanted to catch up, but was quickly stopped by Bai Yuezong's people and advised her to keep it. When she looked up again, Luo was gone this morning.

The first few treasures were bought with silver, and there was no competition, so it went very quickly. Luo walked slowly around tonight, constantly searching for Qu Weiyin's figure.

It's just that the place is so big that she didn't even see Tsing Yi in Wuguimen.

Just halfway through the road, a few hurried people suddenly ran in front of her, and they almost ran into him. Luo stepped back quickly tonight, pressing his body against the wall to make way for them.

Who knows that those people stopped when they ran to her, a fat-eared man stepped forward and pulled her arm, panting with sweat on his face, and said: "Li Woman Xia, why are you running here, let us It's easy to find!"

Luo Jinxiao was stunned, she pointed to herself and said: "You must have admitted wrong, I am not..."

Before she could finish her words, she was dragged forward by the man, dragging her and chattering: "Hey, you should be given a lot of money. Isn't it just a quweiyin, although she is a little bit fierce." , But don't beat you, if she steps forward to grab the treasure, you will admit defeat!"

As soon as Luo Jinxiao heard Qu Weiyin's name, he stopped talking, wanting to see what they would do.

The man has been dragging her into a dark room guarded by many people, and then picked up a fan with a decent color, stuffed it into her hand, and hurriedly said: "You take this up and beat you. Only those who are qualified to win the treasure, do your best, and don’t make any mistakes."

Luo glanced at it tonight, and the people guarding here were all wearing black clothes and face masks, but she was a veil. No wonder she was mistaken for Li Nv.

But when her thoughts turned, since Qu Weiyin was here, she would definitely be recognized by her when she went up, and then she would naturally be able to find her.

So she didn't say much, letting a group of people drag her to the stage.

When Luo Jinxiao appeared in the center of the round table with a fan, Tang Lan'er and Qiongqi sitting in the seats almost jumped up. Tang Laner patted Qiongqi, and said in surprise: "Look, is that Luo Jinxiao?"

Qiongqi didn't need to look, she knew it just by hearing that she nodded, and she was about to rush up when she stood up, Tang Lan'er stretched out her hand, but was almost thrown out by her strength.

"Hey, you look like a little girl, why are you so strong?" Tang Lan'er dragged Qiong Qi on all fours, and then hugged the seat tightly with her hands.

"You're stupid, she's not in danger, she can't go up now!" Tang Lan'er panted for a long while, Qongqi didn't move, and looked at her with a puzzled look.

Luo couldn't see the dense crowds of people under the stage tonight, so he had to stand there, and someone on the side said loudly: "This fan is called a fan, the bone is mysterious jade, and the face is cicada wings. It is a rare spiritual weapon."

As soon as his voice fell, people kept raising their hands, and at an order, they came to Luo tonight. Luo hurriedly dodged when he saw this tonight.

In the audience, Qu Weiyin was looking at his fingers with interest, and Chang Siyu cautiously said: "Little Master Qu, I think this spiritual tool is good, or let them go up and try it."

Qu Weiyin looked up at the man in black on the round stage, shook his head and said, "They can't beat her."

"Uncle Qu, don't let us try, how can you know that we can't beat it!" the square-faced teenager behind him murmured dissatisfiedly.

"Ke Tao!" Chang Siyu rebuked.

Ke Tao stopped talking. He sat back with a dark face, and muttered quietly with the remaining young girls: "Look, I said she was terribly fierce and so arbitrary."

"Shhh, keep your voice down." Bailixiao said quickly.

"Is she born like this and has no feelings for anyone?" Ke Tao said again.

Qu Weiyin heard it, but he only paused, without saying a word, a burst of sentiment welled in his eyes.

She sighed and raised her eyes to look at the round platform. She saw the woman in black who had just dodged. Suddenly, she stretched out her hand and formed a layer of ice in front of her, blocking the attack of those people.

The silver-white spiritual power is very similar to her, Qu Wei said in his heart.

The next moment, she opened her eyes wide and stood up abruptly.

She has the same black hair as she remembered, and she has a tall figure, but she is not thin and weak, but has the grace of an adult woman, and her every move is very neat, and she also has some jokes.

Qu Weiyin suddenly felt a wave of waves in her heart, and her heart seemed to be pounding with a sledgehammer, making her legs weak.

She couldn't help but walked forward. Chang Siyu noticed something was wrong, stretched out her hand, and asked worriedly: "Uncle Qu, what's wrong?"

"Let go." Qu Weiyin shook his hand away, and walked forward as if losing his soul, squeezing away the crowd.

"Who is that?" someone asked.

"It seems to be Qu Weiyin, what does she do when she stands up, is it possible that she wants that folding fan?"

Qu Weiyin turned a deaf ear to the surrounding sounds. She moved faster and faster, and finally got closer and closer to the round platform. Year after year, she never forgot to miss her.

These days when she lost her, Qu Weiyin traveled all over the country all by herself, just because she remembered that she wanted to go to Changyu to see the glaciers, and go to the sea to see the sea.

But when she reached the edge of the round table, her speed was slow. If the veil was pulled down, wouldn't Luo Jinxiao appear?

These days, this situation is rare.

Luo Jinxiao suddenly smelled a faint fragrance of flowers. She suddenly stopped and looked down the stage. She met Qu Weiyin's eyes. She was stunned and stood motionless.

There was hope in Qu Weiyin's heart. She leaped up and landed in front of Luo Jinxiao. Staring at her, her eyes quickly became red and swelled uncomfortably.

Everyone else didn't know what had happened, they all cast inquiring gazes at them from all directions.

"Hey, who are you, don't stand in the way!" The person who was fighting Luo tonight stretched out his hand to pull Qu Weiyin, but was stopped by Luo Tonight. With a palm of her hand, the airflow filled the round table and beat that person. After a few steps back, he almost fell.

Luo Jinxiao suddenly felt like he was dreaming, and for a while, he forgot to take off the veil. Qu Weiyin slowly stretched out his hand and pinched a corner of her veil.

As the veil fell off, Luo Jinxiao's face finally appeared in front of her. Some people in the crowd who knew Luo Jinxiao immediately made a sound of inhalation.

The moment she saw Luo Jinxiao's face, Qu Weiyin suddenly burst into tears. She was motionless, standing still, stiffening her body, letting the tears flow.

Luo felt distressed when he saw it tonight. He stretched out his hand to wipe her tears, but Qu Weiyin suddenly rushed towards her, his arms hugged her waist tightly, and the whole person was buried in her arms.

"Luo Jinxiao." She kept talking, hugging her tighter and tighter, for fear that it was a dream, and when she woke up, the person in front of her would disappear.

"Where have you been, why don't you come to me?" Qu Weiyin said in a low voice, his fingertips clenched pale.

Luo Jinxiao's heart tightened and her eyes flushed. She hugged Qu Weiyin with her backhand, wrapped her shoulder with one hand, and stretched the other hand to stop the fat-headed man who rushed forward to question her in desperation. "No wonder I have to come in, and I didn't sit well, because it turned out that I was looking for someone." Tang Lan'er in the audience still talked about Qiongqi, and said angrily.

On the other side, the people from Wuhuimen were also shocked. Bailixiao knocked on Ke Tao's head and whispered: "Look, did Little Uncle Qu cry? She could cry?"

Before Ke Tao spoke, Chang Siyu sternly scolded: "Shut up!" He turned around and looked at Luo Jinxiao, clenching his fists.

She is still alive!

Luo found someone tonight, so she didn't want to stay longer under the big crowd. She secretly chanted Xin Jue, and the two disappeared on the round platform together.

It was spring and sunny outside, and there were few people on the street. Qu Weiyin pushed Luo Jinxiao away. Feng's eyes were crying while staring at her closely, and refused to look away.

"Say, in the past five years, are you in Nandoufeng?" She whispered.

Although Luo Jinxiao was pushed away, he still handed her sleeves and nodded.

Qu Weiyin opened Luo Jinxiao's hand and wiped away the tears by himself. Only after realizing that he felt ashamed, his face flushed.

"Then why don't you come to me?"

Luo saw her like this tonight, so distressed, she answered honestly: "The master doesn't allow it."

"The sect master is not allowed, you know how I have spent the past few years!" Qu Weiyin's emotions that have been suppressed for five years finally broke out at this moment, and tears could not stop anyway.

She wished that Luo would be beaten up tonight.

"I'll be dead if I die. What do you save me for? You have to change it by yourself, so that I owe you a life, how do you want me to pay it back!" Qu Weiyin clenched his hands and stared at Luo Jinxiao angrily.

She has never felt this difficult for thousands of years. She counts Ye Luo every moment, her heart is like a knife.

Luo was inexplicably guilty of being scolded by her tonight, and suddenly remembered the rumors she heard after going down the mountain. Sure enough, her temper became more and more violent.

But in her eyes, she still felt distressed.

"You know how much I miss you." Qu Weiyin gritted his teeth again, this time in a very low voice, if it weren't for Luo Jinxiao's ears, these words would have disappeared in the wind.

Luo Jinxiao heard this, his heart seemed to be punched by someone, soreness and swelling.

Regardless of Qu Weiyin's dodge, she wiped her tears with her hand, then bent over to pull her emotionally cold hand, and rubbed it in her palm.

"I'm sorry, little uncle," she whispered, "but even if you scold me, I will still save you."

"Because I am selfish. If you die, I am afraid that I will die of pain and sadness. So in order not to make myself sad, I must save you, even if I change my life."

"You don't have to pay me back. As long as my little teacher is alive and safe, I will be all right."

Qu Weiyin raised his eyes to look at Luo Jinxiao's eyes, and suddenly realized that Luo Jinxiao had really grown up a lot and was no longer a young girl.

Her heart was beating, and no matter how temperament she had, it was all in this apology.