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Chapter Nine: Clever Little Maid

Qingyan fell down in a valley. She took out the red powder from the package and smeared it on her face. She originally thought that her current strength was enough. But she didn't expect that there were people outside the mountain.

Since beauty attracts other people's prying eyes, then it's time for ugly and inhumane ugly women to roam around freely, right?

Qingyan leaned on Diao'er and murmured to herself.

"Bai Huahua, my master asked me to go down the mountain to practice. He must have his reasons. It seems that I can't accompany you in this valley, Huahua."

After hearing this, the white eagle had tears in its eyes. It wrapped its wings around Qingyan as carefully as it hugged a lover.

It took a while before Qingyan reluctantly left. When Qingyan's figure could not be seen clearly, Bai Diao resisted the urge to follow him. He hesitated and finally made great determination to walk deeper into the valley. He kept walking.

The pitiful Bai Diao next to Qingyan, who was pretending to be cute, roared. His bright black eyes still had the same expression as before.

Qingyan wandered alone in the deep forest and cursed in annoyance. "Damn it, I've walked for so long and still haven't gotten out." She had never gone down the mountain in six years and couldn't even find her way.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the distance, Qingyan paused and rushed to a nearby tree.

"Third Miss, we have been walking for so many days and we still haven't found that abominable white eagle. Why don't we go back first? The master must be very worried about you." A woman dressed as a maid said to the man wearing a green shirt and skirt next to her.

The woman said.

"Damn it, if it wasn't for entering the palace, how could I have gone all the way into this rotten place? I'm so angry. Forget it, let's go back. I'm tired after walking for so many days." The woman in green shirt took the

He took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He kicked away a small stone in front of him. Immediately, the expected screams rang out.

"Oh, Luo'er, you are dead. Your young lady's feet are probably swollen. You won't even rub them." The woman in green shirt slapped the maid next to her, whom she called Luo'er. Luo'er felt aggrieved with tears in her eyes.

He squatted down, put the woman in green shirt's feet on his lap, and tried to take off the woman's boots. Unexpectedly, the woman in green shirt angrily slapped Luo'er in the face. "You are a pig, you two...

I'll turn around." The latter sentence was obviously directed at the guard behind him who remained expressionless.

After this little episode, Luoer served the woman in green shirt even more carefully.

She was sitting leaning against a branch, with long black hair hanging straight down. A snow-white crescent-shaped jade ornament was strung with black pearls on her forehead. She had an extraordinary and handsome face, with a trace of sarcastic smile in the corner of her mouth, a pair of eyes half-opened and half-closed, and her hands

He held his cheeks and stared at the person below leisurely.

He frowned. He was unruly and willful. Why are women in this era like this? The three young ladies I met in the past sixteen years were all so good-looking.

The second young lady Mo Qingxin, the pink lady Ling'er, and the young lady in green shirt in front of me are all so unreasonable and vicious-hearted. How can she be a lady praised by the people? Is this the case? It's really hard to praise.

Qingyan counted the leaves on the tree in boredom. After resting for an hour, these few people started to walk in the direction they came from. Qingyan followed them all the time. There was no other way, since they were going back. It happened that she couldn't find the way either. How about that?

Just follow these people. Anyway, idle time is idle.

Along the way, the woman in green shirt stopped and walked. She leaned weakly on Luo'er, who was one size smaller than her. In order to speed up, Qingyan's eyes rolled around. After seeing the big stone, Bai Ling wrapped around her

With a "swish" sound, it flew towards the woman in green shirt.

Qingyan looked at the woman in green shirt who was pale with fear in front of her with amusement, not even bothering to look down upon her. She was not as calm as the maid next to her.

Just like that, the woman in green shirt was frightened by the rocks falling from the sky along the way and screamed repeatedly. The hearts of the group of people who had not calmed down were raised again. They ran forward desperately. Qingyan swayed her calves along the way,

Followed leisurely behind the woman in green.

"Huhu, what's going on? Where did the stone come from!" The woman in green shirt gasped and shouted at the two wooden guards.

"Miss, the stone always falls steadily under our feet. I think it must be controlled by someone. It would be easy to kill us. It seems to just urge us to walk faster. As long as we go slower along the way, the stones will appear. So.

, Luo'er thinks we should go back quickly. Don't offend that mysterious hero, or it will be bad if he takes our lives."

Without waiting for the wooden guard to reply, the maid Luo'er analyzed. After hearing this, Qingyan in the distance turned her clear eyes, and a hint of appreciation flashed across her eyes.

"In this case, how long do we have to walk back to Shangguan Road?" The woman in green shirt grabbed Luo'er's arm and asked eagerly.

"Yi Luo'er looks at it, this should be the mountain near Qingtang County next to Lianhua Village. As long as we walk forward for a few hours, we should be able to reach Lianhua Village when the sun sets. Then the lady will go to the inn to stay overnight.

One of the guards informed the master to send someone to take you back." Luo'er looked around and guessed calmly. Unknown whether it was intentional or not, Luo'er glanced at the place where Qingyan was hiding.

In the distance, Qingyan had a strong impulse to kidnap the girl named Luoer. This little girl was twelve years old at most, but she was unexpectedly so smart. She was calm in times of danger and her analysis was very reasonable.

Qingyan showed up shortly after they left. "Now that I know the way, I don't have time to follow you."

Luo'er glanced at the shadow behind her. She was elegant and delicate. Her silky hair was as deep as her waist and was not tied up in a bun. A small and exquisite silver hairpin was inserted sideways, and her hair was tied with a light blue gauze bow, leaving a long

Her ribbons were fluttering in the wind. She wore a plain white dress underneath, a light blue gauze jacket, and white boots. Her face was covered with a layer of smoky black gauze, which gave her beauty a mysterious sadness, almost so beautiful.

Has an irresistible charm.

It turned out to be a woman? Hearing a whooshing sound, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Miss, Luo'er remembered the wrong way, it should be this way." Pa, another slap came down.

"You idiot, you can remember the wrong way." Luoer stood aside aggrievedly.

"Miss, I think we'd better leave quickly. Stay a while," she said. She might not let us go so easily when she comes back.

"Okay, let's go..."

Qingyan walked forward for half an hour, looking at the endless deep forest. Only then did Qingyan half-consciously realize that she seemed to have been deceived by a little girl~ A smile appeared on her cold face. She had been hesitant just now.

His attitude suddenly became much firmer. In this case, don't blame Qingyan for being domineering. Haha, he turned around and chased in the direction he came from. When he returned here after half an hour, there were no traces of the four people anywhere. Qingyan

Looking around, guessing the whereabouts of the four people.

She chose a messy but well-traveled path. Qingyan walked over.

After a while, a path stretched forward like an earthworm. I straightened the veil on my forehead and walked quickly.

Working people appeared one after another on the road, carrying burdens, carrying wheat on their backs and holding children in their arms, walking on the alleys extending in all directions. A moss-covered village stood aside, with three large characters carved on it: Lianhua Village. It seemed right. Qing

Yan strode towards the village.


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