Dressed As a Waste of Marrying a Villain

Qu Weiyin stood there for a while before pretending that nothing had happened, holding a hand, and returning the book to his palm.

She looked at Luo Jinxiao with reproach, and Luo Jinxiao looked at the sky, avoiding her sight.

"Cough cough..." Qu Weiyin coughed a few times, and said blankly: "I'm finished with what I've said, so let's go away first."

The disciples still didn't get out of the shock just now, but few people dared to talk face to face, so a group of people still froze in place.

In the end, Qu Weiyin took a steady pace and fled the scene first.

When she passed Luo Jinxiao, her fingers hooked her belt, and she pulled Luo Jinxiao forward and stumbled away behind her.

After waiting for no one in the room, Qu Weiyin released her, took out her purse from her sleeve, and threw it to Luo Jinxiao. Dai's eyebrows frowned: "Here."

"Next time this kind of thing, don't say it in front of so many people."

Luo took the purse tonight, and he smiled: "What kind of thing?"

Qu Weiyin was speechless the first time she was asked, her vermilion lips slightly opened, and finally she gave Luo a fierce look at this night.

"Also, why did you run into my bed yesterday."

Qu Weiyin woke up early in the morning and saw Luo Tonight's purse lying beside him. He was really shocked.

"That..." Luo touched his head tonight, "I didn't do anything."

"Of course I know you didn't do anything, or else I can keep you till now?" Qu Weiyin glared at her, turning around and walking back.

"Master!" A crisp yell sounded, and I saw a young girl running around the corner. She was wearing the light blue and dark clothes of the new disciple of Wuhuimen. She had a pink face and peach cheeks, bright eyes and very long eyelashes. There is a sense of agility.

She ran up to Qu Weiyin out of breath, smiled with a mouthful of shell-like teeth, and said brightly: "Master, you are back! The disciple was called to help today by Elder He, and he is only back now. You have been there for many days, disciple. I miss you."

Luo Jinxiao's palm clenched tightly.

She looked at the little girl from head to toe, she was really good-looking and lively, she was likable at first glance, maybe even more likable than her.

It's just a little shorter, so the little uncle must like taller ones.

"Yeah." Qu Weiyin nodded slightly, with a gentle expression.

It seems that the mouth is sweeter than her, this matter cannot be tolerated.

The girl saw Luo Jinxiao standing aside with a murderous look, her neck shrank, her big eyes blinked and looked at Qu Weiyin, and said: "Master, this is..."

Luo Jingxiao also blinked to look at Qu Weiyin.

"Sister Luo." Qu Weiyin said.

"Hello, Senior Sister Luo!" the girl shouted crisply, smiling sweetly.

Luo said hello tonight without a smile.

"Senior Sister Luo, I have something to do with Master, so I won't disturb Senior Sister for now." The girl's eyes were bent into crescents, and she waved at Luo tonight, and then walked away with Qu Weiyin, one tall and one short.

Qu Weiyin walked halfway, and suddenly looked back at her, but Luo was thinking about something with his head down tonight, and didn't see it.

Luo stayed in place tonight, this heart always felt flustered, she angrily stepped on the gravel on the ground and wandered aimlessly.

When passing by the pavilion just now, I saw a few disciples huddled together. Headed by Ke Tao, there was a pile of silver in front of him. He was shouting, "Who else wants to be detained, listen to me, and never lose money." !"

"I bet that Little Uncle Qu likes Senior Sister Luo!" a young girl said, putting her money in the big pile.

"I'll bet too!" Bailixiao also threw an ingot of silver.

"I'll take it too." Luo fetched a coin from his purse tonight and threw it on the table.

"Good, good!" Ke Tao's thick eyebrows curled up, he was looking up at Shangluo tonight, and he staggered with fright, and his head fell into the pile of silver.

The others were also dumbfounded, silent for a while.

"No regrets gambling is forbidden. If I don't win in the end, I'll tell Elder Liu about it." Luo finished grievingly tonight, holding his arms and leaving behind, leaving the stunned disciples behind.

She felt frustrated and wandered around. After wandering, she entered the back mountain and walked to the mausoleum.

There are a few white jade pillars standing high on the west side of Wuhui Shan. Under the pillars is the tomb of immortals in the gate who have died for generations. It has always been a clean place.

Luo Jinxiao was thinking about taking a break, but he didn't expect that just over the top of the mountain, he saw a few spiritual powers floating in the air, as if he was repairing an enchantment.

She covered the sun and saw that it was the elders and some of the disciples with strong magic power in the door. Luo Ning Weiying Guijiu and others were among them, sweating profusely facing the enchantment above the Wuguimen. Repair layer by layer.

She saw the back of Elder Liu among them, turned around and wanted to slip, but was stopped by him.

Luo paused tonight, turned angrily, walked to Elder Liu with his head lowered, and called to Master in a low voice.

"The old man won't beat you, lift your head up." Elder Liu said in a bad mood.

Luo looked up tonight, and winked with Luo Ning, in exchange for a roll of Weiying's eyes.

"Elder Liu, your apprentice only came back, so you just calm down." The short Elder He was aside, wiping his sweat and persuading him.

"Quiet? Your apprentice hid in the mountains for five years without telling you, and even ran out and fooled around without seeing you when he came down. Are you angry?" Elder Liu said angrily, so that Elder He didn't dare to speak out.

When Luo saw this tonight, he quickly turned off the topic: "Master, what are you doing? Do you need my help?"

"If you can help me, let's go. Luo Ning and I talked about the encounter between the demon clan and you. I am afraid that this immortal and demon conflict is inevitable, so I must consolidate this barrier as soon as possible."

After listening to him tonight, Luo couldn't help but look at Luo Ning again. Seeing that she didn't have any extra expressions, he let go of his heart. Luo Ning shouldn't think much about the anomaly that she violently killed Aqiu.

Maybe she should talk to Elder Liu alone when she is free, otherwise, she will always feel uneasy.

"Then, that disciple retired." Luo said tonight, tiptoeing to sneak away, but was shocked by the roar of Elder Liu.

"What are you going to retreat? Come and help the old man!"

When Luo finished repairing the enchantment with them tonight, it was already half a day after the sunset. She supported Luo Ning, who had a sore waist and aching back, and walked toward the disciple's room.

Weiying followed impatiently, and came up for a while.

"Eh, I have a pill here, do you want to take one."

"Luo you get up tonight, you can't help her."

Finally, after struggling for a long time, she snatched Luo Ning back from Luo Tonight's hands, and she supported her beautifully. Her complexion was a little paler, but she looked a bit like a former aristocratic lady.

It's just no longer angular.

"Sister, are you unhappy?" Luo Ning asked in a low voice.

"No." Luo shook his head tonight.

"My sister's words and deeds mean, I know best." Luo Ning said stubbornly.

"You know her." Weiying said aside.

"Shut up." Luo Ning glanced at her, and Yiying suddenly stopped talking.

Luo thought it was a little funny tonight. Usually, she and she were always noisy and noisy. Who knows that after five years of being like a boring beggar, he would be beaten and scolded instead.

"Then you say why I am not happy?" Luo asked half-jokingly and half-seriously tonight.

Luo Ning's eyes rolled: "Because Junior Uncle Qu has accepted apprentices, right? Lu Fanzhi and I hesitated when we saw you. Should we tell you about it, but since Junior Uncle Qu didn't mention it, we did. No mention."

Luo pouted tonight, is she thinking so easy to guess.

"I heard that when the little girl came, she was covered in blood and fell at the door of Wugui. It was Uncle Qu who saved her. And according to the same rumors, the reason why Uncle Qu accepted her as a disciple was because of her family. Entrusted."

Family entrusted? Luo heard this tonight, and his mood was even worse. Little Shishu didn't tell her anything about everything, and even unrelated people knew more than her.

Luo thought a lot of thoughts tonight, and finally sighed and smiled at Luo Ning: "Nothing."

"Sister, I think the little uncle likes you so much. If you ask her, she will tell you." Luo Ning said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Luo's heart trembled tonight, unable to tell whether it was joy or sorrow and joy.

Returning to the disciple's wing, Luo sat down tonight. The bed before her was still left. The bedding was neatly folded and placed on the head of the bed. The air seemed to be filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

She was suddenly agitated.

There was still a stack of things on the bed, white, with a few patches of red. Luo took a few steps to pick it up tonight. It was originally a white dress, which conformed to the color of the disciple’s clothes. It was not just plain white, the cuffs and The plackets are embroidered with red silk threads.

She shook her clothes, and dropped a letter, which was neatly folded into four folds, and when she opened it, it was the writing of Qu Weiyin.

"The clothes are worn out, so I should change to a new one."

A short row of small prints made Luo feel bubbling in her heart tonight. She threw the clothes away, the silver light flashed, and she easily changed them into.

It is made of the same material as the original Tsing Yi on the body, soft and smooth, and cool.

Unexpectedly, the little uncle still remembered her frayed cuffs. Luo was happy tonight, and the dissatisfaction in his heart had long been forgotten.

She seemed to be thinking of something, and ignoring Luo Ning's shout, she turned and ran, and when she went out, she rose into the clouds and rushed towards the Hanyun Pavilion.

When he rushed into the door, Qu Weiyin was draping her long hair, half sitting and half leaning on the cushion, holding a book in his hand, watching quietly.

She is still barefoot, her long legs hidden under the red skirt, more beautiful.

She looked a little surprised, then put the book aside and stood up: "How reckless, what happened?"

The fair-skinned walked barefoot on the ground, dragging the hem of the skirt, drawing a petal-like arc.

"It's nothing, just let you see, I look good." Luo was so happy that the apricot eyes became a seam, and he turned in a circle on the spot.

Qu Weiyin was very helpless. She thought that something serious had happened, and then looked up and down Luo Tonight, and her exquisite and smooth jaw tapped slightly: "Well, it's okay."

"How about your apprentice?"

Qu Weiyin didn't understand her thoughtless sentence, and Feng's eyes blinked.

"Then I'll just ask, why are you accepting apprentices?" Luo akimbo tonight, emboldening himself.

"She brought my mother's handwritten letter more than ten years ago." Qu Weiyin answered truthfully.

"Huh?" Luo Jinxiao was taken aback by this answer. She only knew that Qu Chengzhou had murdered Qu Weiyin's father, but she didn't know why her mother left.

"This is a long story. My mother urinated herself and disappeared. We only treat her as her death, but we don't want Rong'er to bring her handwriting, saying that my mother saved her and beg me to accept her as a disciple."

"It's not a big deal, what do you ask this for?" Qu Weiyin was puzzled.

Luo loves to touch her head tonight when she is flustered, she smiles, her eyes are as bright as gems under the water: "It's nothing."

When she got the answer, she was very happy in her heart, and then slowly backed away. Unexpectedly, she stumbled on the protruding screen and took a few steps back suddenly.

Qu Weiyin stepped forward subconsciously and took her arm, just as Luo had already reacted tonight, and walked a few steps to stand firmly.

"When can your reckless problem be corrected!" Qu Weiyin was almost tossed out of her temper.

Unexpectedly, Luo pulled her hand tonight, and a small book fell out of the wide sleeve cage. It slammed on the ground, and was blown by the wind from the crack of the door, turning a few pages.

Qu Weiyin reluctantly reached out and picked it up. It was too late for Luo to stop tonight. She fixed her eyes and saw a few large characters circled with a pen.

"Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color."

"Heart-Cleaning Curse?" Qu Weiyin's face could not be stretched any more indifferently.