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Chapter 89 Dressing Up in Old Fashion

Wan Qing opened the door and entered the room.

She cast a spell on her own throat, so even though her voice was not loud, it seemed to be as clear as ringing in Zhuo Qingtan's ears.

"Chang Immortal, are you awake? Did you rest well?"

Zhuo Qingtan's eyes were originally clear in black and white, as elegant as an ink landscape painting. However, her eyesight was now poor, so when she looked at people or objects seriously, she would habitually squint her eyes slightly.

It was precisely because of this action that the clearness and coldness in her pupils disappeared, and they were like two clear hot springs.

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Qingtan responded softly: "I slept very well. I think it's because the brazier in the house is very large. It was a brazier built by a late-teenage girl, right? Thank you very much."

Wan Qing was silent for a moment and said calmly: "My family master told me, Wan Qing is just following orders and should not be thanked by the immortal."

Wan Qing saw Zhuo Qingtan lowering his head to straighten his slightly messy clothes and not paying attention to her, so he took advantage of Zhuo Qingtan's poor eyesight and calmly looked at her appearance openly and secretly.

Speaking of which, her feelings for Zhuo Qingtan are also very complicated.

Back then, she was just a little snake that had just hatched out of its shell. It was Taiyin Youying, the Holy Emperor of the past, who recorded her in the Zhuo Zhi Immortal Palace in the West of the Nine Heavens and gave her the dignity of a named immortal beast under the Emperor of Heaven.

identity.

Thinking back to those days, maybe the Lord was still young at that time, and he never had much patience. When playing with her, his hands were often not light or heavy.

——The Lord even accidentally hurt her occasionally.

Every time at that time, she would go to the Holy Emperor to scold the Lord, and then treat her injuries carefully and patiently.

Later, the Lord got along with the Holy Emperor for a long time, and became more and more gentle and attentive, and treated her better day by day.

Those two hundred years, those carefree years on Xianshan Daiyu, were the best memories of her life.

Later, when I was young, I often thought about it. The ways of heaven are intertwined with each other, and fate really plays tricks on people.

If possible, she hoped that the time in the past would stay at that time and not move forward any further.

If it hadn't been for that time when the sky burst and the waters of Forget River poured into the world, the Holy Emperor would not have rushed to the ninth heaven to mend the sky with all his life;

If she had not been injured by the Hongmeng Purple Qi while repairing the sky, the Lord would not have gouged out her own eyes to repair her soul;

If the Lord had not lost the "Qiongqi Pearl" that was born with the third eye, he would not have been suppressed and sealed by the Holy God Emperor and the Holy Emperor because he was unable to balance the Hongmeng Purple Qi in his body;

And if it hadn't been for the Lord being stripped of all his memories and being brought back to his true form and deceived for hundreds of years, the Lord wouldn't have been so resentful that he destroyed Xianshan Daiyu.

In the end, it even led to the death of the Holy Emperor.

Then, it was sealed by the Holy Emperor for more than nine thousand years with his own divine bones.

From this point of view, the beginning of everything actually came from the rupture of the sky.

If it hadn't been for that patching of the sky, which triggered a series of funeral events, maybe the Holy Emperor would have been able to hide it from his lord for the rest of his life, so that his lord would be happy and willing to live in an overseas fairyland - from then on, he would be stuck in his own way for the rest of his life.

Don’t go to the mortal world.

Wan Qing couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart.

Although the Holy Emperor himself said that he had deceived and exploited his Lord, the Holy Emperor had already acquiesced.

But if she said that the Holy Emperor was really sanctimonious and that all the good things he showed towards them in the past were just false feelings, she actually didn't believe it in her heart.

It's just that the kindness the Holy Emperor treats them is not worth the safety of the people.

In fact, Wan Qing knew in her heart that the reason why the Lord hated the Holy Emperor so much outside the Nantian Gate of the Ninth Level Heaven ten thousand years ago was because she ruthlessly erased all his memories and took away the last trace of hope and thoughts in his heart.

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And more than nine thousand years ago, the reason why the Lord was so angry after he recovered his memory was not because he was angry that the Holy Emperor had deceived him. It was because he was angry that since the Holy Emperor had deceived him, why couldn't he deceive him for the rest of his life.

As for now, more than nine thousand years later, the Lord's resentment seems to have increased to another level.

He hated that the Holy Emperor had actually lost all his divine power, abandoned all his divine bones, and finally ended up with the fate of his god and his Taoism, leaving him with nowhere to rely on for his hatred and affection.

And now.

Wan Qing looked at the mortal woman in front of her with a complex expression, who no longer had any divine personality, divine bones, or divine power. She was quite moved by the passage of time and couldn't express her feelings in words.

At this time, Zhuo Qingtan was still wearing the usual cloud-white Taoist uniform of Duanxu Palace, with only an extremely simple ebony hairpin on his head.

The light blue blood vessels on her exposed, slender hands were very clear, and her face was full of illness.

Perhaps it was because she had just woken up not long ago, and her hair was not as meticulous as usual. A few loose strands of hair hung down by her ears, which added a bit of tenderness to her.

Wan Qing was silent for a moment, then remembered the purpose of his trip, and then said softly: "Chief Immortal, a dinner party has been prepared in the house. However, it is very cold in the north. Wan Qing has prepared some northern clothes for the Immortal as ordered by the family leader, and asked the Immortal to choose from them."

After she finished speaking, she waved her hand gently and cast a spell, and more than a dozen sets of exquisitely crafted Northern women's clothing appeared on the hangers beside the bed.

In an instant, the clothes racks are filled to the brim with a dazzling array of items.

Zhuo Qingtan couldn't help but be slightly startled when he saw the many luxurious and extraordinary silk brocades on the hangers.

The clothes rack was very close to the bed, so she could see it clearly.

She could see that every piece of clothing on it was exquisitely made and expensive, and it also came with a complete set of luxurious hairpins and hair accessories.

Zhuo Qingtan's eyes fell on the hairpin on the side, and he immediately frowned.

Although these jewelry and hair accessories are all forged in the mortal world, they are actually imitations of the hair accessories of the Holy Emperor who went to the Nine Heavens in the past.

Although the styles are not exactly the same, they are generally similar.

Zhuo Qingtan calmly withdrew his gaze, without any emotion showing on his face, and just said softly:

"Young lady, I thank you for your clothes. It's just that these hairpins and jewelry are too expensive. I'm used to it and can't wear such expensive items. Thank you for your kindness. Please take it back, girl."

Wan Qing smiled softly when she heard this. She looked at her thoughtfully and said slowly:

"Immortal Chief, you are being too modest. You were born in Duanxu Palace, the number one immortal sect in the world. You have never seen such precious items?

These are just some earthly ornaments, but they can be regarded as a little bit of my master's wishes, so please don't refuse them, the Immortal."

Was this prepared by Xie Yuci?

Zhuo Qingtan quietly turned his head and looked at the hairpins with both familiar and unfamiliar styles, and said nothing for a long time.

What did he want to do by dressing himself like this?

She was silent for a few moments, and finally nodded slightly.

That's all, it's just an external thing. It doesn't matter what he wants, so why should it make them suspicious?

So, she no longer hesitated, stood up and walked to the clothes rack, and calmly took off her cloud-white Taoist robe.

She was wearing the same plain white middle coat, and then she randomly picked a white fox fur brocade dress and put it on her body, and tied it with a jade belt hanging on the hanger.

Wan Qing silently observed the color of the clothes she chose this time, and then very appropriately picked up a set of matching white jade as the base, inlaid with a jade-filled hair crown, and then suggested with a smile:

"Immortal, you are very beautiful in white, and this white jade hair crown matches your clothes right now."

Zhuo Qingtan looked sideways at the hair crown, and then raised his eyebrows slightly.

In addition to the different materials, this white jade is used as the base, jasper and blue jade are used as embellishments, and there are several long jade chains on the back of the hair crown. It is indeed very similar to the style of the hair crown that the Holy Emperor often wore in the past.
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