Dress up like a good-for-nothing young lady, I have a system to reach full level

"Young Master, since you know that this bloodline was exchanged by the master to prevent you from being harmed, with your current qualifications, you can definitely exchange the bloodline back. Why not do this?"

"I don't understand why you want to give that impostor benefits."

Tian Yuan's remnant soul is attached to the obsidian, and the obsidian is on Xie Muyun's body. Therefore, Tian Yuan can only follow Xie Muyun.

Along the way, Tian Yuan's soul followed Xie Muyun and Rong Jiang.

Looking at the hands held by the two of them, Tian Yuan's mouth opened wide.

No, is the young master really in love?

this guy...

Tian Yuan subconsciously wanted to dislike it, but his eyes narrowed and he suddenly realized that Rong Jiang's qualifications were pretty good, so he began to reluctantly think -

This young man has good qualifications, and he is barely worthy of their young master.

Just as he was thinking this, Rong Jiang shook off Xie Muyun's hand.

At that time, the two of them were still in Xie Muyun's water polo, but Rong Jiang was now upset and did not want to stay by Xie Muyun's side. What's more, there was a senior brother Wen Luochu behind her.

Although Wen Luochu didn't speak a word along the way, he followed the two of them silently.

Rong Jiang glanced at Wen Luochu lightly and said to Xie Muyun, "Let's say goodbye here. I have other things to do."

Xie Muyun glanced at the hand that was thrown away and was not annoyed. He just said with a smile, "Okay."

Rong Jiang looked at her smiling face. He didn't know why. He was upset when he was with Xie Muyun, but now that she let him go so easily, he was a little unhappy.

This realization made Rong Jiang feel even more annoyed. He pursed his thin lips, turned around and disappeared.

Wen Luochu saw that he had finally left, so he approached Xie Muyun. He looked at the place where Rong Jiang disappeared just now, and said with some gossip: "Junior sister, you don't like your second senior brother anymore? Now you like Tian Xuan instead The country’s little national master?”

"This little Imperial Master looks pretty good, but his attitude towards you is not good."

Wen Luochu rubbed his chin and said thoughtfully: "Do you like this one, junior sister?"

Rong Jiang's attitude was indeed not very good. Looking at Xie Muyun's gentle attitude, from Wen Luochu's point of view, it was indeed a warm face but a cold butt.

Speaking of which, Gong Jing'an had the same attitude towards Xie Muyun before, but after all, the two were brothers and sisters in the same school, and they grew up together as childhood sweethearts. At first, his attitude towards Xie Muyun was not indifferent.

Wen Luochu felt that his junior sister's preferences were really hard to figure out.

However, judging from the little junior sister's behavior of dividing the ice crystal chalcedony between him and him just now, Wen Luochu sincerely suggested: "Junior sister, why don't you like me instead? My attitude towards you must be worse than that of the second senior brother just now. That senior brother’s attitude is even better!”

Hearing this, Xie Muyun raised his eyelids and glanced at him gently.

It was the first time Wen Luo saw her such a beautiful face. When he finished speaking, he paused and continued: "However, with such beauty as Junior Sister, Senior Brother will definitely fall in love with you!"

"How do you feel, Junior Sister?"

Wen Luochu blinked his eyes and looked at Xie Muyun expectantly.

In terms of appearance, his appearance can be regarded as a superior one, unparalleled in beauty.

Tian Yuan listened on the sidelines and almost spat directly at Wen Luochu in disgust: "Bah!"

"I still want my young master to like you, even if I don't want you to be our young master's bed warmer!"

Wen Luochu couldn't see Tianyuan, so naturally he couldn't hear Tianyuan's distasteful complaints.

Xie Muyun: "Senior brother, you don't even have any shame?"

Wen Luochu: "..."

This is his sincere suggestion!

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After all, the two of them came out of the chalcedony pond. With Tian Yuan's guidance, Xie Muyun and Wen Luochu did not go out from the original place. After all, there were so many people waiting there like wolves and tigers.

I just thought that someone could bring the ice crystal chalcedony up and snatch it.

Wen Luochu sent a message to his subordinate Feng Zhi and left with Xie Muyun.

However, the two saw an acquaintance at the exit.

It was Gong Jing'an who was swept to the exit by the whirlpool and experienced some twists and turns.

I saw Gong Jing'an lying at the exit in a miserable state, his luxurious clothes became tattered, and his hair was wet and stuck to his face. Although his face was still handsome, it was also a bit funny at the moment.

Wen Luochu was a little surprised; "Hey, isn't this my second senior brother who is about to die?"

"What's going on? It's so pitiful to be lying here. His little lover who claimed to be willing to risk his life for him abandoned him?"

Wen Luochu knelt down, picked up a branch and poked Gong Jing'an in the face.

Wen Luochu had a way of being yin and yang, but fortunately Gong Jing'an was unconscious now, otherwise he would probably faint again when he woke up and heard this yin and yang tone.

"How do you say, save or not?" Wen Luochu raised his head and looked at Xie Muyun, waiting for her to make a decision.

Xie Muyun glanced at Gong Jing'an's face for a second, raised his lips slightly, and said: "Senior brother, what you are saying are all brothers and sisters from the same sect, how can you not save him even if you die?"

"Doesn't this make us look like cold-hearted people?"

Xie Muyun raised his hand gracefully and gently covered his lips. His beautiful, moist eyes looked innocent.

The corner of Wen Luochu's mouth twitched, and what he wanted to say was as if you, junior sister, are a kind-hearted person.

Naturally, the two of them would not take the fainted Gong Jingan on the road.

Wen Luochu thought for a moment and slapped Gong Jing'an twice in the face.

"Clap!"

The sound of the slap on Gong Jing'an's fair face was extremely clear and loud. Gong Jing'an's face quickly turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wen Luochu: "Senior brother! Senior brother, wake up! Wake up!"

After two slaps, Gong Jing'an's face fell to the left and back again, but he didn't wake up.

Wen Luochu frowned and glanced at his own slap suspiciously, "It's strange that you don't wake up? Could it be that I didn't slap it hard enough?"

"Shouldn't be!"

As he said this, Wen Luochu began to gather spiritual power in his hands and threw it heavily towards Gong Jing'an's face.

Gong Jing'an opened his eyes leisurely at this critical moment. Those dark and deep eyes were extremely majestic, and the cold gaze directed at Wen Luochu made people shudder.

Wen Luochu's hand froze in place, then he put it away naturally, and his face immediately changed to a look of surprise: "Brother, you're awake!"

Gong Jing'an was a little surprised when he saw Wen Luochu, and frowned: "Junior brother? Why are you here?"

Wen Luochu burst out with an innocent smile: "Junior sister and I met senior brother here. Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

"Why are you so embarrassed?"

Junior sister?

Gong Jing'an glanced to the side and saw a familiar face.

Xie Muyun was standing, with her hands folded in front of her, her long sleeves hanging down in front of her, her eyes lowered, looking down at Gong Jing'an, and after meeting Gong Jing'an's gaze, she also flirted Curved lips:

"Ah, senior brother, long time no see. Are you feeling better?"