Volume 1: The Human World: Phoenix Rising in Fire Chapter 6 The Wasteful Daughter (3)
"Miss is right, they are happy as they please, it has nothing to do with us!" Ling'er pouted, "Miss will be going to Xuanyun Sect soon, there are many masters there, Miss is nothing."
This girl knows how to make her happy.
Hua Xi gave a faint smile and closed his eyes.
Xuanyun Sect? The most prestigious sect on the continent, gathering countless masters, every year Xuanyun Sect would hold a test meeting to select disciples.
Mo Huaxi had no talent for cultivation, so naturally he had no chance to participate.
But if there is a chance, she also wants to visit Xuanyun Sect!
In a place where many experts gather, even though she has died once, her heart still yearns for the strong!
Ling'er thought she was asleep, so she quietly pulled the quilt up and tiptoed out.
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How could Hua Xi sleep on the first day of traveling here ? He closed his eyes for a while and then opened them. He got up alone and walked to the mirror to look at himself.
Mo Huaxi, who is fourteen years old this year, is very beautiful, with delicate features, especially her eyes, which are truly bright and charming.
It's just that she had always been humble and cowardly in the past, and liked to imitate Mo Qianxue's dressing style. In the eyes of others, she was a complete joke, so it was difficult for anyone to notice her natural beauty.
But now with a new soul, the domineering and arrogant Hua Xi instantly displayed all the beauty in her facial features to the fullest.
She has fair skin, red lips and white teeth, and is somewhat similar to Hua Xi in her previous life, but she is too young and does not have that dignified and majestic beauty.
Mo Qianxue is one of the most beautiful women in the imperial capital, Galan City, but in fact, her beauty is far inferior to Mo Huaxi.
I really don't understand why Mo Huaxi had no confidence in himself in the past? He was even accused of imitating others, which was ridiculous!
She picked up a cloak and put it on, then walked out to get some fresh air and look at the place where she would be living in the future.
The backyard was very quiet today. Everyone went to the front yard and there were hardly any maids around.
Mo Jia was a military general with a high status in Fengxi Kingdom, so the general's mansion was built very luxuriously.
The pavilions and towers, hidden among the lush trees, are exceptionally unique. The rockery, strange rocks, clear waterfalls and flowing springs are all shrouded in a hazy poetic atmosphere at night.
There is a lotus pond in the backyard, reflecting the moonlight, like it is covered with tiny diamonds, twinkling with stars.
As expected of ancient times, the air is so good. How can it be compared with modern steel, concrete and heavily polluted air?
Hua Xi stood under a willow tree, stretched out his arms, and let the night breeze blow gently.
The flowing hair and the thin willow branches looked like dancing elves in the moonlight. The young man in brocade clothes walking over not far away was suddenly stunned.
My steps stopped involuntarily.
"Your Highness, this is the inner courtyard where the women of the general's mansion live." The maid said softly, not daring to even raise her head to the handsome prince in front of her.
Long Qianyu slowly withdrew his drunken gaze, and there was a hint of unnaturalness on the cold face of the young man.
Before he knew it, he had walked into the inner courtyard of the general's mansion and ran into the women in the mansion. It seemed that he had drunk .
In this era, the distinction between men and women is quite strict, otherwise Mo Huaxi's confession would not have been spread so badly.
Long Qianyu turned around and wanted to leave.
However, Hua Xi, who heard the voice, looked back and raised his eyebrows slightly.
The handsome young man in the dark green robe had a cold face, an arrogant demeanor, and cold and ruthless eyes.
