After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 171|Please apologize to me!
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The long hair that fell down covered half of his face, and Pei Chunzheng's peach blossom eyes opened slightly.
At this glance, the young man's noble and cool temperament was suddenly wiped away, as if to say, are you sick?
Qiao Wan grabbed the boy's ponytail and said ruthlessly: "Are you awake?"
Pei Chunzheng frowned and said coldly: "Let go and stay away from me."
A drop of bright red blood fell down his forehead. Pei Chunzheng looked stiff and looked like he was about to vomit blood.
Looks like he's awake.
Qiao Wan calmly looked at the change in Pei Chunzheng's expression and let go of his hand.
But as soon as she let go, the expression on Pei Chunzheng's face changed several times, ups and downs. After a second's pause, the young man tightened his lips, suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Qiao Wan's hair and pulled it hard. Next pull! !
Sneak attack! !
It hurts! !
Qiao Wan's face was twisted and she grinned.
However, Pei Chunzheng had no intention of letting go, and held on to the end of her hair.
Hair! Her precious hair! ! hateful! You are the paper man in the book! Do you know what hair means to some people in another time and space? ! !
Qiao Wan opened her eyes fiercely, and the fighting spirit and anger behind her seemed to be burning solidly.
Pei Chunzheng coughed a few times and looked so pale that he seemed about to fall down in the next second, but he still didn't let go of Qiao Wan's hair.
The clear and sparkling peach blossom eyes were calm and indifferent.
This is revenge.
Aware of Pei Chunzheng's desire for revenge, Qiao Wan quickly started to take action.
In the narrow water prison, there was a dull sound of fists and kicks. He caught Pei Chunzheng's ponytail with one hand and Qiao Wan gritted his teeth: "Let go."
Pei Chuncheng pursed his lips and said in a deep voice: "You first."
The slender white fingers grasped the bow and hair on Qiao Wan's head and lifted them up.
Her bow! This is simply insulting! !
Not to be outdone, Qiao Wan grabbed the opponent's **** ponytail and pulled it down hard, threatening expressionlessly: "Hurry up and apologize to my bow!! Hurry up!!"
Pei Chunzheng glanced at her.
After all, they had been together for more than ten years, had fought side by side, and had been close to each other. Although he knew that Qiao Wan was different from what he appeared to be, he did not see it. This always made him covered in blood, and when he encountered Kunshan The elder is considered polite and the girl who knows how to advance and retreat is so childish and unexpected...
So cruel.
Pei Chunzheng lowered his eyes, the expression on his beautiful and bright face changed complicatedly, turning white and blue, and then turning blue and white again. My heart felt like something had been knocked over, it was swaying, with mixed feelings and a feeling of unwillingness.
After all, it was Qiao Wan who was chasing him all the time.
Qiao Wan: "Hurry up! Apologize to my bow!"
Pei Chunzheng lowered his eyes: "Ignorance."
After thinking for a while, he tightened his grip on the bow, pulled it up, and looked down at Qiao Wan as the bow on her head fluttered in the wind for two seconds before she blurted out out of nowhere: "Apologise to my hair first."
Qiao Wan: "Please apologize to me first."
The boy refused to give in: "Apologise to my hair first."
Qiao Wan showed no signs of weakness: "Bowknot."
Pei Chunzheng: "Hair."
Qiao Wan said coldly: "Bowknot."
Pei Chun said coldly: "Hair."
Before he agreed to her wishes, the girl always sincerely gave him a bunch of medicine and other things. In the blink of an eye, Pei Chunzheng was slightly dazed, as if he was back to the time when he was standing in the drizzle. Qiao Wan stammered and mustered up the courage to ask him if he wanted to be with her.
"Back then..." Pei Chunzheng pursed his lips and turned white, "You were not like that."
Qiao Wan: "It's not like that."
"Back then you..."
After Qiao Wan was stunned for a second, she suddenly realized it and couldn't help but complain: "Who would beat someone up when they have a crush? When you like someone, of course you want to give them the best things."
She is not a primary school student.
Unexpectedly, these words seemed to suddenly hit Pei Chunzheng's hidden pain.
Pei Chunzheng suddenly let go of his hand. The blood on his originally pale face quickly faded, and he remained silent for a long time.
When you like someone, of course you want to give them the best things.
The young man closed his eyes and clenched his hands. A sticky, dark substance seemed to flow out of his heart, which silently submerged his heart and limbs.
Really?
Then Qiao Wan...did she...give all those things to others.
However, when he thought about it, Pei Chunzheng looked ugly.
What does it have to do with him if she gave it to someone else? He approached her just to smile.
The young man let go of his hand, his face as smooth as jade was blank and he didn't know what he was thinking.
It hurts.
Qiao Wan sat on the ground, silently straightening the crooked bow, and turned to look at Pei Chunzheng.
He didn't even wipe his face, and blood was still oozing from his forehead.
Qiao Wan collected her thoughts for a while.
Now that we have returned to Kunshan, it is better to put an end to these things as soon as possible. After all, we are all adults. There are old loves, grudges and grudges, so why not take this moment to shake hands and make peace.
But it takes courage to shake hands and make peace with your ex-boyfriend. Before Qiao Wan could take the initiative to speak, something else suddenly came from outside the cell door.
"Qiao Wan?"
Look at the source of the sound.
Xiao Boyang didn't know when he had successfully escaped from prison. He was standing at the door, watching in shock as she argued with Pei Chun.
The young master of the Xiao family looked contorted for a second, and then shouted decisively: "What are you doing?! Are you competing for entry qualifications to the Great Guangming Hall? Are you competing to see who can become a monk first?!"
From the domineering, arrogant and willful young master of the Xiao family to now being forced to become a complaining slave, who knows what he has gone through.
"Fellow Daoist Qiao, Fellow Daoist Pei?" Yu Sanniang, who was following Xiao Boyang, glanced at Qiao Wan and Pei Chunzheng, and her expression relaxed, "Great, you guys are fine."
Qiao Wan took a look and saw that Xiao Boyang and Yu Sanniang were followed by several Kunshan disciples.
Since she and Pei Chunzheng have recovered their spiritual power, others must have recovered their spiritual power as well. Shui Feng Sect is originally located in a remote corner and is not considered an influential sect. In Xiao Boyang's case, As long as the group of people had made preparations in advance, the water prison was in disrepair and it was not difficult to escape.
Xiao Boyang stepped forward and opened the cell. Qiao Wan straightened her clothes seriously and briefly exchanged information with Yu Sanniang and others, such as the fact that Mu Xiaoxiao was taken away to become a saint.
The girl he liked was taken away. Xiao Boyang looked unhappy: "You said Miss Mu was taken away?"
Qiao Wan patted her shoulder to express comfort: "Don't worry, these people won't attack Miss Mu for the time being. Go and bring the others out first."
It's a pity that Xiao Boyang has no intention of being comforted at all.
The cell door opened one after another. As soon as the people were gathered together, Liang Yiqing counted the number of people, and Mu Xiaoxiao was missing.
The next step is to plan how to rescue Mu Xiaoxiao.
Liang Yiqing glanced at Qiao Wan.
As for faces, Qiao Wan and Mu Xiaoxiao do look very similar, but one is more delicate and the other more cruel. Although he didn't have much contact with this fellow Daoist Qiao, Liang Yiqing could clearly detect that Qiao Wan's cultivation level, or ability, was higher and he had the ability to protect himself and escape from danger.
If Qiao Wan is willing to pretend to be a maid of Shuifeng Cult, exchange identities with Mu Xiaoxiao, and let Mu Xiaoxiao sneak out. By then, with a large group of them outside and Qiao Wan inside, the matter will be much easier to handle.
It’s just that Qiao Wan and Mu Xiaoxiao didn’t get along due to rumors in Kunshan.
Liang Yiqing was a little undecided, not sure if the girl in front of him was willing to help.
However, you have to try it anyway.
"You want me and Mu Xiaoxiao to exchange identities?" Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment and lowered her head. The girl's eyes before she left suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, as well as the hope and pleading in her eyes.
Mu Xiaoxiao was asking her for help.
Qiao Wan thought about it carefully and suddenly realized that even if she knew the plot, she could not pretend to turn a blind eye and refuse Mu Xiaoxiao's request for help, or that she could not refuse any request for help from a vulnerable person of the same sex.
After all, she and Mu Xiaoxiao had no direct conflict of interest.
Mu Xiaoxiao is resisting, she is saying she is unwilling.
Although I can pick up natural treasures while walking and be snatched by countless men, which sounds very satisfying, but life is like drinking water and knowing whether it is warm or cold. If you think about it carefully, you will always be caught. Getting married or having **** or having **** in Shura Field sounds very hard!
If she hadn't traveled through time before, she could still have calmly regarded Mu Xiaoxiao as a doting heroine set by the author to cater to readers' preferences, but that's not the case now, the other party is a living person.
Mu Xiaoxiao is willing to resist.
Qiao Wan clenched her hands tightly, she didn't want to betray her trust.
This is also her Taoist heart.
A group of people planned the rescue of Mu Xiaoxiao for a whole day.
Finally, it was decided to find a way to find out where Mu Xiaoxiao was, and then knock out a maid. Qiao Wan would dress up as a maid and sneak in. After finding Mu Xiaoxiao, she would exchange identities with her.
The first one, two or three things are easy, but the most difficult thing is "find Mu Xiaoxiao and exchange identities with her."
After finishing the first two or three things, Qiao Wan raised half of his hood and looked up at the door in front of him.
At that time, she was wearing the clothes of a maid of the Shuifeng Sect, with her hair combed into a maid's bun. She was standing at the door of the "Holy Maid"'s residence holding a tray, with a stack of contact notes hidden in her sleeves. Transmission notes.
If you look for it correctly, it’s right here!
It is magnificent, beautifully decorated, and seems to be well treated.
Qiao Wan remembered that this plot seemed to involve a plot to seize power.
It is not so much that Mu Xiaoxiao is a saint of the Shui Feng Sect, but rather that the high priest of the Shui Feng Sect deliberately played a trick and got a legendary saint for the sect as a belief to stabilize Shui Feng. Teach the gossips inside and improve morale by the way.
The high priest originally used Mu Xiaoxiao as a puppet, but during the period of time he spent with Mu Xiaoxiao, he became fascinated by the girl's intelligence and softness, and willingly became the saint's slave. believer.
This is probably such a story.
After calming down her thoughts and calming down, Qiao Wan knocked on the door in front of her.
"Who is it?"
A familiar, soft, soft voice came from behind the door.
Following that, the door was opened from the inside.
Qiao Wan raised his eyes and glanced quickly.
Incense is burning in the room, there is a faint fragrance floating around, the light is ambiguous, the floor is covered with soft carpets, and the whole room is decorated very luxuriously.
The girl wore a floor-length white dress and a hood on her head. The skirt trailed long to the ground, like the tail feathers of a phoenix.
Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at the maid holding a tray in front of her with red eyes.
"Please tell the high priest that I... do not need to serve."
Qiao Wan turned around neatly, closed the door, lifted his hood, and said in a deep voice: "It's me."
Then, he saw Mu Xiaoxiao’s wide-open almond eyes: “Junior Sister Qiao?”
"Why are you here?!"
His eyes fell on the girl's half-open collarbone, red eyes, and the bright red mark on her neck.
The corner of Qiao Wan's mouth twitched, completely Spartan.
This is too fast! !
How many dog men are there in this world? !