It was cold back then

Wuzi conceived various ways of death in his mind, and Qisang couldn't help shaking.

Meng Qing immediately noticed: "Cold?"

The beauty has a smart mind, and even her eyes are so good!It seems that he can't show off his small mind with her in the future.

Qi Sang was about to answer that she wasn't cold, but her shoulders soon felt warm, she turned her head to look, it turned out that it was Meng Qing who put her robe on her body.

Qi Sang observed her for a while and calmed down: "In this way, I should have retreated completely. Then how could something happen and I lost my memory? You said last night that I had a dispute with you?"

Probably because she was worried about her body, the wind was cold here, so Meng Qing stretched out his hand to embrace her, and replied: "It is true that you were brought back by ghost hands, but you never confirmed with your own eyes whether Yue Changfeng was dead or alive, and you made a fuss about wanting to kill her." Go back to Biyun Villa to see if he is dead or not."

Qi Sang understood: "You definitely don't want me to go back, but I didn't give up. After arguing with you, I ran out by myself?"

Meng Qing raised her eyebrows: "With my own temperament, even if I lose my memory, can I still guess it correctly?"

Qi Sang laughed.

Meng Qing sighed and scolded in a warm voice: "You, you didn't listen to my sister's words and ran around privately. There was no news for seven days, but my sister was in a hurry. I was really worried that something would happen to you, but at this juncture, I don't want to be aboveboard. Send someone out to look for you, fearing that the people in Biyun Villa will notice the movement, so they can only search secretly, but fortunately, they found you back, not to mention the injuries, even my sister was forgotten."

Qi Sangle: "This is really amnesia."

Meng Qing patted her on the head and blamed: "I'm still in the mood to joke around. No one knows what happened to you in the past seven days. Whether you got into trouble is still a question." She paused, then asked again, "Really? Can't remember a single bit of it?"

She really doesn't know this.Qi Sang pretended to remember for a while: "I can't remember anything."

Meng Qingyu earnestly said: "Forget it, it's lucky that you are fine. Now that you are back, my sister will not let you encounter danger again. You must be obedient in the future."

She was really nice to the original owner.Qi Sang said obediently: "Don't worry, I won't do that again."

Meng Qing showed her face: "Sang'er is good."

For the next half month, Qi Sang spent her time recuperating in the Seven Star Pavilion.

As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to hurt her muscles and bones, and she doesn't know whether the injuries on her body were caused by falling or the original owner was beaten.

In the early morning of this day, Qi Sang changed her clothes and prepared to wash up as usual, Lan Xin had prepared hot water early on, when she saw her coming out of the room, she looked at her and said: "Young lady's forehead injury is almost healed."

Qi Sang touched it: "Really?" Yan Bi scanned the room, "Is there a mirror? Let me see."

Lan Xin seemed a little hesitant: "Seven Star Pavilion doesn't have a mirror."

No mirror?Qisang was surprised.

If Lan Xin hadn't mentioned her injury, she would have forgotten that during the time travelling, she had never looked in the mirror, and she hadn't thought about it at all. Now that she thinks about it, she is very curious about her neck. What kind of face does this head on top have?

Qi Sang said excitedly: "Then can I trouble you to buy one for me now? You know kung fu, and it's convenient for you to travel."

Lan Xin paused, then said softly, "I'm afraid it won't work."

Qi Sang looked puzzled: "Why?"

Lan Xin didn't answer, but said: "The entire Seven Star Pavilion is only available in the owner's room. If you really want to use it, you can go to the owner's place to have a look."

Qi Sang couldn't help but take a few more glances at her face covered by the veil.

Could it be true that she said she was ugly before, so she didn't want to use a mirror?

But it shouldn't be, all the guard disciples in the Qixing Pavilion are all women, and they can't use it without Lan Xin, so everyone dare not use it?

But since she didn't want to tell the reason, Qi Sang didn't ask any more questions, washed her face indiscriminately, and went to Meng Qing's room with ease.

The moment the door was pushed open, a familiar fragrance wafted into the nostrils, and the furnishings in the house were simple and elegant, and there was no figure in red.

Under the Xuan window, on the dressing table made of mahogany, there is indeed a bronze mirror.

Qi Sang's eyes lit up, she even forgot to close the door, and strode over.

As soon as he got close, he saw a slightly young face in the mirror. The complexion was fair and red, and there was still some childish baby fat on the cheeks. Under the crescent eyebrows, there was a pair of clear and bright eyes. The deer eyes, the pupils are like a black gemstone, and the ends of the eyes are drooping down just right, showing the eyes are extremely innocent, with four large characters written all over the face - innocence.

Seeing this, Qi Sang was dumbfounded.

Isn't this the standard look of a little white rabbit who knows nothing about the world in romance novels!

Before, she wondered why a stunning beauty like Meng Qing would be so deeply attached to the original owner, but she didn't expect the original owner to have such a Bai Youchun face!

No wonder even a ruthless old man like Yue Changfeng wanted to adopt her as his adopted daughter. With such a harmless skin, he could do anything he wanted.

If the original owner was standing in front of Qisang at this moment, crying at her with all kinds of grievances, Qisang might not be able to stand up to herself, and would definitely protect her with pride and pride.

Thinking about it, Qisang made a pouting expression in the mirror as if she was about to cry.

Die!This is too cute and pitiful!I will give you my life, okay?

Qisang's breathing was almost stagnant.

Immediately afterwards, she showed her teeth and smiled extraordinarily brightly.

Damn!What kind of bright and gentle sister next door is this!Come and fly a kite together!

Qi Sang was pressing her little heart, and had already started to suffer from severe hypoxia.

Alas, it's a pity that such a pure and innocent face grew on her body. If it were someone else, she would still be able to look at it every day as if enjoying the scenery, what a feast for the eyes!

Qi Sang felt very sorry, and when she looked up at the bronze mirror again, she saw a face suddenly appeared in the mirror, looking at her with a smile on her face.

"What is Sonny doing?"

Qi Sang turned around quickly: "You, when did you come?" Could it be that she was seen when she got nervous just now?Disgraced at home!

Meng Qing glanced at the bronze mirror and said with a smile, "Just now."

It must have been unseen by her.Qi Sang breathed a sigh of relief: "I just want to see how the wound on my forehead is doing. Lan Xin said you have a mirror in the room, so I'll come over and have a look."

Su Bai's fingers caressed her forehead, and Meng Qing looked at it: "It's recovered very well, without leaving any marks."

Qi Sang felt somewhat guilty, scratched her head and asked, "I heard from Lan Xin that no one in the Seven Star Pavilion uses a mirror except you, why?"

Meng Qing said slowly: "But any woman who enters the Seven Star Pavilion will have a brand on her face and a veil to cover her face. Who will look in the mirror?"

It turns out that this is why Lan Xin said that she looks ugly.Qi Sang was puzzled: "That hurts so much, why must it be branded?"

Meng Qing explained: "Seven Star Pavilion has always been like this. Once you enter the pavilion, you will never leave it for life and death. If someone has a heart of rebellion and carries that brand, there will be nowhere to go. Even if you want to join other sects, others will not dare want."

Qi Sang couldn't help showing a little pity for the girls in the Seven Star Pavilion: "It's really scary, if my face is also branded, I will hate that person to death."

Meng Qing curved her lips: "As Sang'er said, then they must hate me to the bone."

Qi Sang hurriedly waved her hand: "I'm just expressing my own feelings, but I didn't say that they are the same as me. Besides, the rules are not set by you. Since you want to join the cabinet, you must be mentally prepared in advance. They won't be angry with you." Hate."

During these days of getting along, the two are considered very close, but Qisang still can't figure out the temperament of this beautiful sister. It takes a lot of tricks to ascend to the position of pavilion master. If it is because of her few careless words Just bring disaster to others, so how can her conscience be safe?

Recognizing the meaning of her words, Meng Qing smiled and said softly: "Sister is just joking, Sonny doesn't have to be so serious."

Qi Sang smiled back at her: "Where have you been? You weren't in the room early in the morning, I'm a little hungry."

Meng Qing pinched her face: "Do you want to go down the mountain?"

Qi Sang was pleasantly surprised: "Is it possible?"

"I didn't take you out before to avoid the wind, and secondly, your injury is still unhealed," Meng Qing said, "You are alive and kicking these days, sister will take you down the mountain to play?"

Qi Sang nodded like a pest: "Okay!" She was already suffocated to death!

"But before you go, you have to put this on."

Meng Qing raised her hand and handed her a soft white veil.

Qi Sang took it over and looked at it: "Do you want to wear it in the Qixing Pavilion?"

"Although Qixing Pavilion and Biyun Villa are in charge of the two places, the people within their respective jurisdictions live in mixed places, and not all of them are supporters of any faction. Yue Chuhan is still looking for you, so we can't take it lightly."

"Then I won't be able to show my true colors to others in the future?"

"This sister will think of a way," Meng Qing smiled. "Besides, it's good to be with my sister. You don't need to go out often, and it's not in the way."

Then how can she find the heroine!Qisang was secretly distressed, but she still put on the veil after hearing the words.

Chunliang's small face was half covered, only revealing a pair of black and white beautiful eyebrows, Meng Qing looked at her with flickering eyes.

Noticing that her expression had changed, Qi Sang looked back at the mirror: "What's wrong?"

When she turned her head again, Meng Qing approached her suddenly, gently lifted the corner of the veil with her slender fingers, and lowered her head to her lips.

It's like being pasted by a piece of soft feather, it's fragrant and itchy, and the movements are tender and delicate, which makes people's mind sway.

Qisang was startled, and subconsciously pushed her away.

"How do you—"

Meng Qing seemed to have expected her to react like this, and she was not annoyed. She hugged her very naturally, and said with a smile: "These days, my sister has been restraining herself from being like this to you, but she still can't bear it."

Qi Sang blushed in disappointment.

She was telling the truth, since Meng Qing was kissed once by her when they first met, Meng Qing has never acted like this again, the kiss just now without warning naturally made Qisang feel sudden.

"Didn't you promise me..."

Meng Qing stared at her with lowered eyes, and chuckled: "I forgot to say goodbye to you for a while, are you scared?"

Fortunately, she was wearing a veil so she wouldn't be too embarrassed. Qisang didn't know where to look: "I, I..." She was speechless.

Meng Qing patted her head with a gentle voice: "It's my sister who is being abrupt, so can my sister still kiss you now?"

You still have to come!

Qi Sang just wanted to quickly find a place to bury herself, but before she could respond, that bright red lips came close to hers again.

The fragrance is floating, the lips and teeth are attached to each other, those lips are wandering forgetfully, unwilling to leave for a long time.

Qisang's mind was already a mess, the two hugged and kissed, and leaned against the wall without knowing it, as if feeling that the veil was in the way, Meng Qing stretched out his hand to tear it away, and with the other hand Zehu was behind Qisang's head, against the cold wall, and Qisang was trapped between her and the wall, unable to move, and the air became thinner little by little.