Emperor Zun's favorite, she has six big brother-in-laws

Ye Jiu was like a rag doll, letting them dress up.

"Miss Jiu is so beautiful."

"Yes, the eyes are so beautiful and pure."

"And this skin, so white and rosy, I'm so envious."

"I think she is many times more beautiful than Miss Mo."

"That's natural!"

Ye Jiu couldn't help but said: "Stop praising me, you are beautiful yourself."

Nangong Yi came in from outside at this time and was stunned for a moment when he saw Ye Jiu dressed up.

I thought Ye Jiu Sheng's eyes were pretty before, but now it seems that her face was so dirty on purpose. This peerless appearance is indeed too eye-catching.

"You guys go down first."

"Yes."

"Master." Ye Jiu always felt close to Nangong Yi.

"Yes," Nangong Yi responded with a smile, and then said: "I will call you Jiu'er from now on."

"it is good."

"How are Jiu'er's parents? Do you want to bring them to Zongli?"

"Jiu'er has no father or mother. She is a maid picked up by Ye Mansion."

Why is he asking this? The original owner has six kinds of soul blood, could it be...

Nangong Yi walked to a chair and sat down: "Jiu'er, you want to recognize me as your master. You need a drop of blood to recognize your clan. Just a drop of blood. It won't hurt, just like a mosquito bite."

Ye Jiu was stunned for a moment. She was trying to coax a child. She stretched out her hand and said, "Prick it."

He stretched out his palm, and in the blink of an eye a silver needle as thin as a hair appeared in his palm: "It won't hurt."

I didn’t say I was afraid of pain! Ye Jiu muttered in his heart.

A cold air came out of Nangong Yi's finger holding the needle, but in the blink of an eye, a drop of blood appeared on Ye Jiu's fingertip.

It really didn't hurt at all. If she hadn't seen the drop of blood coming out of her fingertips, she would have suspected that the blood was not hers.

Nangong Yi lifted the drop of Ye Jiu's blood into the air. He lightly scratched the nail of his other finger, and a trace of blood flowed from his fingertip. Then he merged his blood with Ye Jiu's blood.

Ye Jiu looked at his series of actions and didn't think that this step was necessary to recognize a master. It looked more like recognizing a relative with blood.

However, it is not scientific to recognize relatives by shedding blood.

As a result, this blood-drop recognition was different from the one Ye Jiu watched on TV. After the two drops of blood merged in the air, they entered Nangong Yi's forehead and disappeared.

Nangong Yi closed his eyes, quietly, seeming to be feeling something.

Ye Jiu didn't dare to ask any more questions, so she stood beside Nangong Yi and waited.

After a while, Nangong Yi opened his eyes, filled with joy and excitement.

He coughed lightly to calm himself down, and said: "Jiu'er, the recognition of master is complete. From now on, you will be my direct disciple. Master is like father. If you have any problems in the future, you can come to me."

Ye Jiu nodded slightly.

Ye Jiu looked at Nangong Yi's expression and guessed that he was almost the same. Adding to his words, he must be Ben Taozi's father, but why was he her father?

Is it really like what the man who threw her into the water said before, that it happened because those people gave her the blood of the soul? So is this one of them?

Was God really kind enough to give her a father?

"You will live here from now on. Turn right from the door. My room is over there. If you encounter anything, you can come to me. We will arrange two personal maids for you. You can tell them anything and eat whatever you want. Tell them to do it for you."

Nangong Yi spoke a little slower than usual, for fear that Ye Jiu could not hear clearly.

"Thank you, Master."

It was the first time that Ye Jiu felt such meticulous care. She smiled from the bottom of her heart. Her star-like eyes were slightly curved into moons, and her pink lips were raised high under her rosy face like peach blossoms.

As soon as he smiled, the rose flowers in the vase on the table were actually closed.

The bouquet of flowers was behind Ye Jiu, and he really watched the flower close.

Close the moon and shy the flowers!

It turns out that this is not just a compliment, but a real fact.

No, no.

Don't let your daughter dress up. Her dirty face will show off her beauty. Just dressing up will make her look so beautiful. It's not a good thing for a girl to be too beautiful. It will arouse the jealousy of others and attract some lustful people. only.

In short, it would be bad if it caused some unnecessary trouble.

Ye Jiu's back was turned to Hua. She didn't see that scene, so she didn't know what Nangong Yi was thinking.

"Did they wipe something on your face?"

"I applied lotion, what's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing."

Even though this face looks so white and red, it's too dazzling, so it's safer to get it dirty.

"I'll have someone make a veil for you." Nangong Yi couldn't help but say it.

Ye Jiu suddenly understood what he was thinking. She walked to the dressing table with a smile and applied rouge to both cheeks. It was a thick layer, as if she had applied two pieces of red paste. She also did not forget to apply a larger red lip.

Ye Jiu smiled at Nangong Yi. When she got some makeup paint, she could make her look more natural and ugly: "Master, how about it?"

“…”

very scary! It's like a paper-tying man, much better than plastering.

If she is really his biological daughter, she understands him.

"Come here!"

"metropolitan."

"The teacher recognition ceremony the day after tomorrow will not be held."

He doesn't want others to see his daughter's beauty, nor does he want others to see his daughter pretending to be ugly.

What he didn't expect was that his words would be misunderstood by the people of the sect.

The reason for not holding the apprenticeship ceremony spread throughout the sect the next day.

"Have you heard? The sect master brought back his direct disciple, and the sect master doesn't want to recognize him now."

"I heard that because that man was too ugly, the sect leader originally wanted to hold a recognition ceremony three days later. That's all."

"Then how could she let the sect master bring her back?"

"I heard that she is from the Ye family. The Ye family has a relationship with the sect master, so the sect master brought her back because it was difficult for him to refuse."

The two girls standing in the corridor stopped and looked at the inner disciples below. What they said made her couldn't help but smile.

"Junior sister Yuying, don't worry now, the person the sect master loves the most is you."

Mo Yuying was wearing a sky-blue sect uniform, and the material looked much better than that of the senior sister next to her. She gently brushed a few strands of hair from her forehead behind her ears, and said softly: "Senior Sister Zhu Wen is joking, Master treats everyone well." Just as much love."

"Sister Mo, you are the only daughter of Sect Master Mo. You are the pride of heaven. Sect Master must like you the most."

"Sister Zhu Wen, don't talk anymore."

"Hey, is that Junior Brother Su? Is he back?" Zhu Wen pointed in the direction of Yungong and said.

At the mention of Junior Brother Su, Mo Yuying's eyes sparkled. She followed Zhu Wen's hand and saw a young man walking towards the Cloud Palace.

"It's really Junior Brother Su. Junior Sister Mo, do you want to go and see it?"

"When Junior Brother Su comes back, I naturally want to say hello."

Mo Yuying walked quickly to Yungong, Zhu Wen followed behind and snickered secretly.