she was super sweet in ancient times

Chapter 265 In order to be humble, Jing Hua went to apprentice
"Hiss..." On the other side, the provocative superman galloped away, preparing to sneak attack him.

The man didn't even look at it, only a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a silver-white light flashed in the air, more dazzling than the sun, but the light was so soft.

Like the radiance of the Virgin, it is soothing the devil to sleep quickly.Then facing such a beautiful light, the faces of the bloodthirsty monsters were extremely terrified.

"Ah... Holy... Light..." They stammered but couldn't say anything.It was only for a moment that they all disappeared in the light of the Holy God.

The cold water in the pool kept shaking, and the man stood up from the water.Elegant and cold, like a snow demon from Norse mythology.He has the tall and handsome appearance of a human being.Also mixed with a demonic bloodthirsty temperament.At a rough glance, he is just as divine as a god, but if you take a closer look, you will find that his pupils are constantly shining and changing the color of the pupils, as if the world is changing in his eyes.In the end, only a pair of blood-red eyes remained.

Evil and sacred complement each other.The aura emanating from him at this moment seems to make all creatures thousands of miles away worship and awe.

"Holy light..." The man hooked his cold lips, picked up an ice flower and sniffed it.In just an instant, the pure white ice flower turned into the color of blood.A strange and bloody smell.

No one knows what his real identity is, he is like a mystery.

The sun is still so hot, all the women in the capital who want to participate in the selection of concubines are actively preparing.This naturally includes Dugu Jinghua.It is said that the selection of concubines is a competition of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Dugu Jinghua rubbed his brows helplessly.She has learned these things before, but she hasn't practiced for a long time, who knows that such a wonderful life of hers can still have such a scene.

"Oh, my son, your mother is not good at this piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. What should I do?" She looked at the guqin in front of her, and then at the brush and rice paper next to her.

He frowned in embarrassment.Dugu Xiaobao saw that his mother who had never been timid was like this, so she walked over and pulled the woman's sleeve and said, "Mother, don't be discouraged. These things are very simple. You are going to choose a concubine this time to earn money." Money. Now you don’t just have to support me alone. Brother Xiao Song also needs to support you.”

"Yes." Jinghua heard this and looked at Song Qianhe who was studying the astrolabe downstairs.As if feeling her gaze, the boy who was still looking at the astrolabe suddenly looked up at her, showing a gentle smile.

With this smile, Jinghua covered his chest with his hand.Unexpectedly, Xiaozheng became more and more attractive.Smiles are powerful.

That's right, she still has to earn money to support Xiao Qianhe in the future. Although that day is still far away, she has to prepare first.

"Then son, how can I improve this?" Jinghua turned to look at Xiao Baozi.

Dugu Xiaobao shook his head and said: "Yes, mother, you can go to Uncle Baili Lianhua. Isn't he very good at these things?"

Jinghua's eyes lit up too, right, how could she forget about that enchanting man.The so-called lover of the masses is proficient in everything, and this piano, chess, calligraphy and painting can't help him at all.

Still dressed in Tsing Yi, Dugu Jinghua swayed the fan in his hand, and walked towards the bustling place in the world of mortals.Die Lian Lou, seeing this name again, Jinghua actually smiled slightly.

"I'm looking for your boss. Tell her that Hua Liandie is here." Jinghua generously handed out 50 taels of silver to a handsome man.Such a shot has attracted the attention of many people.

"Master, a young master outside said that Hua Liandie has arrived."

"Really?" The man in red who was sleeping lazily on the bed turned over and stood up.With a slight smile, flowers love butterflies, butterflies love flowers, I don't know if it's flowers that love butterflies, or butterflies that love flowers.

(End of this chapter)