Duan Wu was very sure that the hairpin on his head was taken by the deputy lord of Lize Palace.

The deputy palace lord looks young, and when he speaks, his voice is soft and pleasant, with a smile all over his face, and his words are thorny and eccentric. When several disciples of Zegong passed by, she was thinking a little bit. She could obviously feel that the hairpin was loosened. One moment, the hairpin was firmly inserted in her hair, and the next moment it flew out soundlessly. , the sleeve of the palace lord shook slightly.

If it's ordinary hairpins, earrings, and handkerchiefs, what does it matter if they are taken by someone?

But it should be a precious little magic weapon, if it is used to do bad things, what should I do, and if it is lost, how can she explain to Senior Sister Duanying?

I'm afraid I lost all the goodwill I earned from working hard for a month.

She had no choice but to put on a brave face and put on an extremely embarrassed and confused look, asking in front of several elders who had not left Shaoyang, her voice was light and fast,

"When I passed by you just now, I stumbled on my foot. The golden-winged bird feather hairpin on my temples should be hooked on your sleeve. I'm really sorry!"

She heard that the head of the sect stopped when she was about to go out. Yu Sifeng, who was still kneeling beside her, raised her face and stared at her with a frightening expression—it turned out that even a handsome young man's face would turn blue.

The palace lord was silent for a moment, coughed suddenly, and his voice became brisk again,

"Little girl, you have to be more careful in the future. If you lose such a precious thing, you won't be able to get it back."

He raised his hand, and a slender and pale hand protruded from the sleeve of the dark embroidered robe. The knuckles of the fingers were clearly defined. When he looked carefully, there were half an inch of transparent nails on the little finger holding the golden hairpin, which were sharp and slender. , firmly pressed against the hairpin body.

Duan Wu felt terrified when he saw it, but he didn't dare to reach out to snatch it, so he had to salute respectfully.

"Thank you, Deputy Palace Master."

The little girl lowered her head and put her hands over her head to get the hairpin. The room was brightly lit with candles, and he could clearly see the blue veins on the neck of the girl in front of her under her ears.

The corner of the deputy palace lord Yuen Long's mouth twitched slightly. He heard Yu Sifeng's rapid breathing because of extreme fear and secrets, and he also noticed that the head of the Shaoyang sect, the elder, was standing still at the door, but he just Smiling lightly, she said more and more softly:

"Come on, put it away."

Duan Wu obviously pushed his hand very close and was very careful, but when the palace lord put the hairpin in her hand, the little finger moved back and forth between her four fingertips ambiguously, and she couldn't help shivering.

"Dang!"

He just dropped it on the brick floor of the living room, and the hairpin, which was still shiny as before, hit the soft carpet on the floor of the main room, and it was torn apart.

"Oh!" Zhong Minyan turned around and exclaimed, "Are you injured?"

In the blink of an eye, she seemed to have understood the purpose of the Deputy Mistress of Lize Palace, and she picked up the feathers and stuffed them into her sleeves first.

"Little girl, I'll pay you one another day."

"No need." Duan Wu held Zhong Minyan's arm with his back to the palace lord, not daring to look at the stinging gaze behind him,

"It turned out that I was not careful, nothing happened."

Where is nothing wrong?Absolutely impossible.

For some reason, Hunhen was taken by Min Yan to the female disciple's room in the backyard, where she ate some snacks and rested, but at the beginning of Haishi, the birthmark on her chest suddenly became hot and woke her up.

So the Dragon Boat Festival didn't dare to continue to rest with eyes closed, and dragged her embroidered shoes and ran to Chu Linglong's dormitory in the front yard in the middle of the night. Chu Xuanji was punished in Mingxia Cave. How could she sleep? She was still tossing and turning on the bed, seeing Zhong Minyan The little sister knocked on the window pitifully and her heart softened a long time ago. She thought to herself that she was the eldest sister, and the little six would always be taken care of by her. It would be so strange to take care of a junior sister who couldn't sleep because she was afraid of the dark at night. She simply rolled on the bed with the quilt in her arms, chatted about Minyan's childhood fun at Dragon Boat Festival, and Linglong said something to worry about Xuanji, and fell asleep after a while, and the two slept soundly through the night.

When Zhong Minyan came the next day, he still made fun of her,

"So timid, can the man from Lize Palace eat you up?"

Duan Wu gave him a strange look,

"Little cousin, don't speak yellow accents indiscriminately."

"Huh? What is a yellow accent?"

Linglong combed her hair at the side. She was dexterous and had braided the same hairstyle as her own for the Dragon Boat Festival. Now she is braiding a water-red hairband into her braid, layering on top of each other. Camellia, both of them were wearing Chu Linglong's clothes, they looked like sisters.

she laughed,

"Little Six, you have to be capable, why don't you make a noise in front of others? Let them pay for it?"

Zhong Minyan started to stutter when he saw Chu Linglong,

"Well, then we are a decent family, we can't be rude to the guests."

"Coward." Chu Linglong snorted. She was there yesterday, and she clearly heard the sour words of Fan Yinfeng, the deputy mistress of Lize Palace, sneering and sarcastic.

"Such a person, I don't think it's a decent family, so be careful on the Dragon Boat Festival."

She dragged Duan Wu out of the door, the sky was bright, and it was time for the disciples to go to the dining room for dinner.

Linglong was thinking that Xuanji had spent the night in that ghostly place in Mingxia Cave, and hurriedly wanted to go to the dining room. Duanwu was dragged a few steps away, staggered, and looked down: it turned out that her feet were still covered in wrinkled clothes. The embroidered shoes are out of shape, I'm afraid I'll be laughed at by other disciples if I wear them in the dining room.

So said,

"You guys go first, I'll come over after I change my shoes."

Linglong said:

"Do you want little six to accompany you?"

Duan Wu smiled, "No need, in broad daylight, can there be ghosts? The little cousin is most afraid of ghosts. When the time comes, will she protect me, or

I protect him~"

After speaking, he ran away with a smile, leaving only Zhong Minyan with a flushed face.

Maybe she was overthinking it.

The main peak of the Shaoyang Sect is full of inner sect disciples, and there are elders in charge. Could it be that the deputy master of Lize Palace can kill her in her room at night to silence her?

Unexpectedly, when I was begging for a living at the bottom of the mountain, I would dare to walk alone at night. Now that I have practiced immortality on the mountain, I have become less courageous. It is really shameful, even more embarrassing than Zhong Minyan who is afraid of ghosts!

She ran back to her room lightly and deftly, changed into a pair of boots for practicing exercises, and by the way, she hadn't had time to tidy up when she ran out last night.

When the quilts were folded, the curtains were hooked, and the pillows were loosened and fiddled with, those relaxed and lively eyes suddenly froze!

With sharp eyes, she noticed a dark blue silk thread hanging on the light moon white satin pillow—could it be that she did not know when she got it?

Duan Wu's heart was pounding, and he slowly stretched his hand under the pillow:

Sure enough, the garuda feather placed underneath had disappeared.

If she hadn't left last night, she might be the one missing now.

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