Dressed as the villain's ex-fiancée [Transmigration Book]

Naocheng is an ancient small city located in the west of the mainland.

After wasting a lot of effort, Cui Xiaojiu turned into a guide and passed through the city gate.What came oncoming was the voice of bustling people.

Hawkers carrying goods passed by, and heard people hawking from time to time. There were some shops in the distance, selling rouge, groceries, and antiques.

This is the first time that Cui Xiaojiu has been so close to human civilization since he came to another world - he was not counted in the holy mountain before.

She stared intently, her eyes sparkling.

Just as she was about to move forward, someone stopped her and said that she was a dentist: "Outsider, is this the first time you come to Naocheng?"

"Ah... yes."

The man took a puff of his pipe: "Naocheng is a good place. It is like spring all year round, and the transportation is convenient. It is very suitable for living. How about it? Do you want to consider settling down in Naocheng? We have a good house here."

It turned out to be selling houses.

Cui Xiaojiu politely said: "No, I'm just passing by, I have no intention of settling down."

The man didn't give up, and immediately changed his words: "Then, should we recommend some good inns? The quality is good and the price is cheap, and you can earn money if you live in it! Now that there are many businessmen coming and going, it is not easy to find an inn with vacancies. "

Hearing this, Cui Xiaojiu was a little moved.She is a newcomer, and it is really troublesome to find an inn.

Ling Jun pulled down her sleeve very lightly, and said softly to the man on the tooth line: "No need."

Cui Xiaojiu blinked, and walked sideways following Lingjun's strength.

The person from the dental shop called from behind: "Hey, why don't you go and have a look? It's time-saving and convenient..."

After walking for a while, Cui Xiaojiu looked at Lingjun and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you going? I think what he said is very good..."

"The butcher."

"what?"

Ling Jun paused: "I have been deceived like this before."

Cui Xiaojiu:! ! !

The two walked down the street.

"When I was practicing," Xu Cui Xiaojiu's face was so shocked, Lingjun explained, she tilted her head, as if recalling, the willow branches on the roadside imprinted colorful colors in her eyes, "Why did you go down the mountain?" I don't understand, probably because I seem too out of place with the surroundings, and I have been cheated many times."

Cui Xiaojiu was delighted that Yu Lingjun was willing to share the past with him, and hurriedly searched for the memory of the original body.

Lingjun was originally an orphan adopted by Yuxuanzi, the master of the Jiange Pavilion. He started learning swords at the age of five, practiced for 1 years, and then broke through to the Xiantian Realm, becoming the No.

The disciples of the holy mountain have to go down the mountain to practice every year, and Lingjun is no exception.According to the public, she went out in plain clothes during the training, and treated herself as a mortal with only superficial swordsmanship, and experienced all kinds of tastes in the world.

Free and easy and powerful.

Unexpectedly... there are such unknown things in it!

"Will you do the same?" Cui Xiaojiu asked curiously.

"Of course." Ling Jun said lightly, "I didn't even realize that I was cheated at the time. I didn't hear about it until the money I exchanged at the beginning was gone and I had to go to the inn to do odd jobs to make money."

Cui Xiaojiu couldn't help imagining how Lingjun looked like a fledgling and shy.

Also... a little cute.

Ling Jun coughed lightly: "Okay. I'll take you to an inn."

Straight past the big inns that were close to the city gate, Cui Xiaojiu followed Ling Jun, and quickly found a medium-sized one. After asking, there was also a room.

Sure enough... As expected of someone with experience in the world!

"One room." Cui Xiaojiu hurriedly said before Lingjun.

She was still quite afraid that Lingjun would leave without making a sound. Although the golden and red bead was there to locate her, she felt more and more that she couldn't hide her careful thoughts from Lingjun.

It's better to put people under your nose and be more cautious.

Shopkeeper: "Okay! Tianzi No. [-] is on the second floor. Ah Qing, please take two distinguished guests to have a look."

After paying the money, he rested in the room, Lingjun half-reclined on the couch and fell asleep, Cui Xiaojiu looked around curiously.

Her previous family was a cultivator family who lived in seclusion in the mountains.Although it is modern, the house is still ancient, and so are the furnishings inside.

Living in this kind of inn room now does not feel strange.

Having seen enough, Cui Xiaojiu walked to the window and looked down at the street scene.

"so good……"

At this time, she heard a rustling sound behind her, and it was Lingjun who got up.

Ling Jun walked to her side and also looked down the window.

Cui Xiaojiu was thinking about whether to say something, when Ling Jun asked, "What shall I call you in the future?"

"What's your name?"

Cui Xiaojiu thought for a while, and he whispered, "Just call me Cui Xiaojiu, or call me Pengpeng."

At this moment, Ling Jun suddenly asked abruptly, "Is that your previous name?"

Cui Xiaojiu:!

Cui Xiaojiu:! ! ! ! !

She stammered: "What, what do you mean, before..." Is that what she thought?Ling Jun found out?

Ling Jun turned to look at her: "Isn't it?"

Probably because the sunlight at dusk was too soft, Cui Xiaojiu actually felt a smile in Lingjun's eyes.

She strangely drew a little courage from this gaze, and asked, "You know I'm not..." The words that followed seemed to fade away, and she felt the feeling of being bound by the rules again.

It seems that it is possible to say it cryptically, but it is impossible to say it directly?

Fortunately, Lingjun seemed to understand what she meant, and said, "Yes, I know."

Cui Xiaojiu felt as if a firework had exploded in his heart.

She patted her cheek: "I, what did I do obviously? I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Although I don't know what image I have in the idol's mind, but being able to prove it a little in front of the idol is already a supreme compliment to Cui Xiaojiu.

……

Coincidentally, it seems to be some kind of festival in Nao City at night, and there are fireworks to watch.

After Cui Xiaojiu obtained Lingjun's consent, La Lingjun went to the street.

In this world, cultivators and mortals coexist strangely.For example, in the Eastern Continent, there are five large cities and twelve small cities where cultivators and mortals live together.

Of course, in those cities, the cultivators are the mainstream, the masters, and most of the mortals there exist to serve the cultivators, and those who are willing to stay there are all for the sake of immortality.

The original body has been to this kind of city, Cui Xiaojiu looked through it, and felt that he really didn't like it.

Fortunately, there are only mortals in Nao City.

Cui Xiaojiu was able to mix with Lingjun and feel the happiness and peace that only belong to ordinary people.

Let’s talk about the fireworks, in fact, any acquired cultivator can shoot them out, but can it be the same as the current festival that is empty for thousands of people?

The street was a bit crowded, Cui Xiaojiu had to hold Lingjun's hand tightly so that the two would not be separated.

There are many interesting things on the street, such as acrobats and theater troupes that I haven't seen during the day, and there are all kinds of strange things selling.

She took Ling Jun to a small mask vendor, picked up a fox mask, and compared it to her face: "Look, does this look good?"

"nice."

Under the mask, Cui Xiaojiu smiled and rolled his eyes.

"Would you like to choose one?"

The old man who sold the masks laughed, and said, "Come on one? We have all kinds here!"

Ling Jun didn't refuse, she went up to look at it for a while, raised her plain white wrist, and lifted one off the shelf.

The mask was painted black, with two pointed horns growing on the top, which looked hideous—it was a ghost mask.

The old man was quite surprised by the girl's choice, hesitantly said: "Are you sure you want to choose this? I have only seen some men buy this style to prove their bravery..."

Cui Xiaojiu was also stunned for a moment, but said: "What's wrong? There is no frame in the world what a daughter's house must look like. Cute ones are good, and cool ones are not bad at all. How much are the two masks in total? I'll buy them." gone."

Saying goodbye to the old man, the two went into the street again.

Cui Xiaojiu put the mask on his head at an angle, and was attracted by the novelty in a blink of an eye, forgetting the episode just now.

Lingjun's face was covered with a ghost mask, and she followed behind Cui Xiaojiu, making it hard to see what she was thinking.

In fact, when she chose the mask, she thought of herself in her previous life.

Ugly as a ghost, and famous as a ghost.

There are other masks on the stand, cute, bright, funny, rabbits, cats, goldfish... But those are incompatible with her.

So she was silent for a moment and picked this up.

As a result, the little girl seemed to have accidentally taken this as her preference.

Still, it didn't feel bad.

When the little girl said, the mask didn't look very hideous, what was the word called, "cool"?

It's a rare holiday, so you don't disturb your mood with those old things.

Thinking this way, a strong force came from her hand, it seemed that the little girl had found some "prey" again.

Cui Xiaojiu dragged her to a rouge shop.

The little girl was not afraid of her at all, she fiddled with those bottles and cans with her head down, begging to apply lip balm to her.

She silently buttoned the mask tighter.

At this time, there was a sound of "bang", and fireworks bloomed in the sky behind him. Cui Xiaojiu's eyes were bright, and he put aside the matter of applying rouge, and ran out to watch.

Under the dark blue night, streamers bloomed and fell, and countless people like them raised their heads, watching the grand scene quietly or loudly.