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Chapter 122 The Girl from Qingqiu



Chapter 122 The Girl from Qingqiu

"Aren't you going to take a look?" Just as Ye Qinghe was in a daze, Bu Sangyu's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Ye Qinghe turned his head to look, but saw that Bu Sangyu walked behind him at some point, and saw that his face was full of bewilderment, so he patted his shoulder sympathetically and said, "Let's go, I will accompany you."

Ye Qinghe nodded subconsciously, but he didn't know what Bu Sangyu was sympathizing with him.

The two chased out from Hengcai Palace, all the way to the entrance of Baihua Illusion, but saw many people standing there densely, all of them were students of the cultivation class.

"Su Yi went in with us, but after we got there, we separated, because she said she wanted to exercise herself, thinking that this is Fairy Qionghua's territory, there shouldn't be any problems, so we agreed .”

In the middle of the crowd, two students with slightly unfamiliar faces were lowering their heads to say this to Meng Xiaomiao. They looked guilty, obviously not expecting something to go wrong.

Meng Xiaomiao squatted on the ground to support Su Yi. Su Yi's face was pale, with blood on the corners of her lips, and Zhong Ya stood beside her, with an anxious expression on her face, not knowing what to do.

After the two students finished speaking, they were stared at by Meng Xiaomiao, and they both took a step back in embarrassment.

As soon as they retreated, two vacant seats were given up in the crowd. Ye Qing and hurriedly waved to Bu Sangyu. The two walked over and asked, "How is she?"

"It's poisoned." Meng Xiaomiao said with a frown, looked down at Su Yi, and whispered: "How do you feel now? Who hurt you, do you remember?"

"I... I'm fine..." Su Yi's lips turned pale, but her mind was still clear. She tremblingly took out a handkerchief from her bosom, sent it to Meng Xiaomao, and stumbled: "Someone...someone Intrude into the illusion, wear a green dress, hurt me, hurt me..."

Before she finished speaking, her arms drooped heavily, the handkerchief in her hand fell to the ground, and she passed out.

The cute little meow became anxious immediately: "Su Yi? Su Yi? What's wrong with you? Don't sleep!"

"Don't worry." Ye Qinghe frowned, comforted Meng Xiaomiao in a low voice, bent down and picked up the handkerchief from the ground.

From the surface, the owner of this handkerchief must be a young woman. The handkerchief is stained with a faint floral fragrance, a bit like the fragrance of lotus, but it is lighter than lotus. Ye Qinghe lowered his head and smelled it for a while, but he couldn't tell the difference. , had no choice but to send the handkerchief to Meng Xiaomiao, and whispered: "Do you recognize this fragrance?"

Meng Xiaomiao frowned, as if she had thought of something, but she couldn't believe it.

Ye Qinghe was anxious, and his tone couldn't help being sharp: "Do you know this fragrance of flowers?"

"I... Jiuwei once told me that there is a special plant in her hometown called Phoenix Orchid, which... should be the fragrance of Phoenix Orchid." Meng Xiaomiao was startled by Ye Qinghe and stammered After finishing speaking, he didn't seem to dare to believe himself. He was silent for a while, and then said: "I'm not sure, I only smelled it once."

"Whether it is the fragrance of phoenix orchids or not, it does not exist in the illusion, and this handkerchief does not belong to the people in the training class." Ye Qinghe put the handkerchief into his arms with a serious expression, and raised his head and asked, "Where is Wenqu Xingjun? "

The crowd was silent for a moment, and someone whispered: "Mr. Wenqu Xing went down to earth for business today, and he won't be back until half a day later."

Su Yi was still lying on the ground unconscious, obviously she couldn't wait for half a day, and Hanshu...

Ye Qinghe frowned, he didn't want to go to Hanshu for a while, but when he was hesitating, Bu Sangyu who followed suddenly said, "Why don't you ask Fairy Qionghua?"

This Hundred Blossoms Illusion is her place, and outsiders who entered it should naturally tell her.

Ye Qinghe nodded: "Let's go to Fairy Qionghua's mansion."

Only then did the group hastily leaned over, lifted Su Yi up from the ground, and headed towards Qionghua Fairy's mansion.

Little did they know that Hanshu was at Fairy Qionghua's mansion at this time.

Qionglou Yuyu, Yaotai Wonderland, is exactly here.

In order to heighten the atmosphere of the banquet, Fairy Qionghua went to Zhinv and asked for colorful brocades to hang on the palace wall.

Fairy Qionghua invited a lot of people this time, and all the fairy families sat in the courtyard of Fairy Qionghua's mansion, with the bright moon and clouds shrouded above their heads, accompanied by lush plum trees, and pink petals falling from time to time, looking so elegant .

As a person who doesn't often appear in the Qionghua Fairy's banquet, Hanshu naturally got a very front seat, and sitting next to her was the Queen Mother of the West who came all the way from Kunlun Mountain.

However, Hanshu's face was full of sadness, he didn't look like he was here for a banquet, but he looked a bit like he was going to the Lingxiao Palace early.

Seeing him like this, the Queen Mother of the West couldn't help laughing and said: "Hanshu Xianjia, the Jade Emperor is not here, you can relax a little."

At first Hanshu didn't understand the meaning of Queen Mother Xi, and after being slightly stunned, he couldn't laugh or cry and said: "Your Majesty, Hanshu will not be nervous because of Your Majesty."

"Oh?" Wen Yan, Queen Mother Xi smiled: "Then why are you so sad?"

Ye Qinghe was the only person and thing that could make Hanshu frown, but he couldn't say it, because even he himself couldn't figure out why he was so depressed.

Hanshu could only shake his head and fell silent.

The Queen Mother of the West has long been used to Hanshu's character. Seeing him like this, she couldn't help laughing, turned her head and looked at the open space among the guests, and said with a smile: "I heard that Qionghua invited a dancer from Qingqiu this time. Let's add to the fun, the Qingqiu family has always been proud, and they have not interacted with our Tiangong for many years, Qingqiu dancers are rare, and the Hanshu Immortal family will have to observe carefully later."

Hearing what Queen Mother Xi said, Hanshu had no choice but to nod and put his mind aside for the time being.

While the two were talking, the dense fog in the middle of the banquet cleared away, revealing the carefully arranged carpet below, and bursts of bells rang from outside the courtyard door, from far to near, and it didn't take long before they arrived in front of everyone.

It was the Qingqiu dancer that Queen Mother Xi had said had arrived.

The dancer's body was shrouded in waves of mist, which covered her face, and she could only vaguely see this person's slender figure and charming manner through the gaps in the thick fog.

Seeing this, there were bursts of discussions at the table, and the Jade Emperor of Tiangong didn't like to make publicity. It has been many years since I saw such a gorgeous and charming dance opening.

After satisfying everyone's appetite, the dense fog surrounding the dancer's body gradually dissipated, revealing the dancer's appearance. She was wearing a floral skirt with red sleeves and gold silk moiré pattern. The sleeves were specially made to fit tightly on the arms. The strands just outlined the slender lines of the arms, and the bright and white wrists were hung with five-color colored threads, which moved with her movements.


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