The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 259 Ghost City Face Slap

Chapter 259 Ghost City Face Slapping ([-])

As the sun sets, the afterglow of the evening glow casts a thin layer of light on the square of the Xiaoxuefu, the temperature gradually cools down, and the refreshing wind blows the teenagers who are still waiting in line for the test, reflecting the deep feelings in their eyes. Deep anticipation.

Huang Youshuang passed through many examinees and walked by the Yudai River, heaving a sigh of relief.

Under the willow tree, Luo Qingyin waved to her with a smile: "Here."

Huang You stretched his eyebrows, ran up to her, and stretched out the cinnamon chestnuts he bought at a small stall to her: "I didn't see melon seeds, I bought this, it tastes good."

Luo Qingyin reached into the bag, picked up one, peeled it off casually, and said with a smile, "Let's go, get on the boat."

Only then did Huang Youshuang notice the painting boat docked in front of the pier, and he couldn't help being stunned: "This...if we are all men, that's fine, let's drink flower wine, I'm so happy."

"Just listen to the song. Of course, I don't mind if you want to do something to them." Luo Qingyin teased casually, jumped onto the boat, and the singers and musicians in the cabin immediately stood up and saluted.

Huang You's eyes fell on their plump and exquisite figures, and he suddenly understood what "Fengchen" was.

In the past, apart from practicing, she was fighting, and she kept her ears shut. After meeting Luo Qingyin, her three views and cognitions were refreshed every day.

Gradually, Huang Youshuang understood that although people need hard work, they should not only do hard work blindly, otherwise she would still have nothing to do with such unreasonable people as Jiang Kezheng.

"What are you thinking about?" Luo Qingyin sat down in front of the coffee table, lazily leaning on the soft couch, and explained with a smile, "Recently, there are too many candidates in Lijing, restaurants and inns are full, even Yuxiangju No exception, only here is quiet."

Huang Youshuang was startled, and then understood.

The candidates are all teenagers under the age of 15. Even if they understand it, they will not run out to drink flower wine during the test.

Huang Youshuang glanced at the list, casually clicked a light tune, ate cinnamon and chestnuts leisurely in the sparkling waves, watched the candidates gradually disperse on the bank, and listened to the elegant and lyrical melody, feeling rare Calm down, three points quiet, two points comfortable, leisurely life.

After dinner, we visited the Shili Yudai River again, and it was time for the ghost market to open.

Luo Qingyin looked at the moonlight and asked, "Do you have a hiding cloak?"

Huang Youshuang said pleasantly, "Are you going to the ghost market?"

Luo Qingyin nodded, stroked her fingers lightly, and took out the sunny baby's cloak from the ring and put it on her body.Suddenly, a gorgeous princess turned into a night walker who hides her head and tail.

Huang Youshuang patted Luo Qingyin's hand, and asked with mouth shape: "Don't you need to avoid them?"

They refer to singers and musicians.

Luo Qingyin waved her hand to say no.

Although Huang Youshuang was puzzled, Luo Qingyin was much more familiar with Li Jing than she was, so she immediately took out her cloak and put it on.

After finishing dressing up, Luo Qingyin hooked her fingers towards the musician, parted her rose lips slightly, and said two words softly: "The secular world."

Huang Youshuang asked doubtfully, "What?"

Luo Qingyin deliberately whetted her appetite, without explaining: "You will find out later."

After a while, the boat arrived at the entrance of the ghost city, and the musician and singer stood up and saluted: "Here we are."

Luo Qingyin admired a few mysterious beads casually, pulled the confused Huang Youshuang off the boat, walked through the dimly lit stairs, and arrived at the brightly lit gate of the ghost market.

Gently swipe the pass order of the ghost market on the wall, Luo Qingyin looked sideways at Huang Youshuang, with a beautiful curve on the corner of her lips: "Welcome to the ghost market."

Huang Youshuang excitedly gave Luo Qingyin a hug on the spot, and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Luo Qingyin patted her head jokingly: "Good boy."

(End of this chapter)

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