Mo Huaxi had no talent for cultivation, so naturally he had no chance to participate.

But if she had the chance, she also wanted to go to the Xuanyun Sect to have a look!

Where masters gather, even if she dies once, her heart still yearns for the strong!

Ling'er thought she was asleep, so she quietly pulled up the quilt and walked out of the quilt lightly.

**

On the first day of crossing, where can Hua Xi sleep? After closing his eyes for a while, he got up alone, walked to the mirror and took a look.

Fourteen-year-old Mo Huaxi is very beautiful this year, with beautiful and delicate facial features, and a special pair of eyes, which are really looking forward to brilliance.

It's just that she has always been humble and cowardly in the past, and she likes to imitate Mo Qianxue's dress, which is completely a joke in the eyes of others, so it is difficult for anyone to notice her natural beauty.

But now that she has changed her soul, the domineering and arrogant Hua Xi has vividly displayed all the beauty in her facial features in an instant.

Ice muscles and jade bones, red lips and white teeth, somewhat similar to Hua Xi in his previous life, but he is too young and does not have that kind of dignified beauty.

Mo Qianxue is one of the best beauties in the imperial capital Jialan City, but in fact, her beauty is really not half a point worse than Mo Huaxi.

I really don't understand how Mo Huaxi in the past had no confidence in herself at all? It is ridiculous to be said to be an imitation of Dong Shi!

She took a cloak and put it on, and walked out of the house to blow the wind and see the place where she was going to live in the future.

It's quiet in the backyard today, everyone goes to the front yard, and there are not a few maids.

The Mo family is a military general, and his status in the Fengxi Kingdom is not low, so the general's mansion is built very luxuriously.

Pavilions and pavilions, hidden among the verdant trees, extraordinarily chic, rockeries and strange stones, clear waterfalls and flowing springs, are covered with a layer of hazy poetry at night.

A lotus pond in the backyard reflects the moonlight, like a paved with fine diamonds, and the stars shine.

It is worthy of ancient times, the air is so good, how can modern reinforced concrete be compared with heavily polluted air?

Hua Xi stood under a willow tree and stretched out his arms, letting the night breeze blow gently.

The hair is clear, and the thin wicker is like a dancing elf in the moonlight, and the brocade-clothed young man who walked not far away was suddenly stunned.

The footsteps involuntarily stopped.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, this is the inner courtyard where the ladies of the General's Mansion live." The maid said softly, facing the handsome prince in front of her, she didn't even dare to raise her head.

Long Qianyu slowly withdrew his gaze with two points of drunkenness, and there was a trace of unnatural expression on the cold young man's face.

Unknowingly, he walked to the inner courtyard of the General's Mansion, and bumped into the female relatives in the mansion, it seems that he really drank too much tonight.

In this era, the defense of men and women is very strict, otherwise Mo Huaxi's confession would not have been so unbearable.

Long Qianyu turned around and wanted to leave.

However, Hua Xi, who heard the voice, glanced back and raised his eyebrows slightly.

The handsome young man in the dark blue robe had a cold face, a haughty expression, and an indifferent and ruthless eyes.

He is the prince Long Qianyu who made Mo Huaxi infatuated?

Legend has it that the peerless genius of the younger generation of the West Country?

Although he already has him in his memory, he only knew that the rumors were not false.

He is indeed very good-looking, coupled with his noble identity and genius strength, he is simply the pride of the sky, and I don't know how many women in Jialan City are haunted by him.