Chapter 1620

Feng Xingying's character is free and easy, and his heart is stable. He is surrounded by onlookers. I don't feel shy or flattered.

It's true that she is a 16-year-old girl, but she already has a life and death lover, and she won't love others any more, so there's no need to be flattered by this.

Feng Xingying is also a person who has come from modern times. He has studied the basic theories of psychology and education. The curiosity of young people towards the opposite sex is not a shameful mentality. It's just appreciation.

That is to say, what she gains is full of kindness. What's so shy about?

"My nephew is in a good mood." When we got to the mountain gate, the second martial uncle boasted.

Second martial uncle is deliberately not in charge of the onlookers, it can also be regarded as a test of Feng Xingying's mentality.

Feng Xingying did not answer.

The second martial uncle looked at her face and finally remembered that the girl had lost her memory. I'm afraid she didn't feel much about the love between men and women.

The second martial uncle couldn't help saying, "we Lingshan sword sect don't forbid disciples to talk about love, but we won't force any of them. If someone forces you, tell me. "

"Yes, second master."

"Well, I asked your elder martial brother to arrange your living. He is calm and steady. You can ask him for anything."

Senior brother?

Yes, Feng Xingying remembers. Just now, the old man said that his disciple, Qiu Yingqi, the elder martial brother of Lingshan sword sect, is also alone. It seems that the old man's city hall is very much like a matchmaker.

It's a pity to disappoint him.

Feng Xingying, however, still listened to the second master's words and allowed Qiu Yingqi to arrange her residence and tell her what to do in her daily life. She also told her: "tomorrow I'll call you for morning class. I'll be a little bit unaccustomed at first, and I'll be fine later."

"Oh." Feng Xingying nods. This Lingshan sword party really takes care of the female disciples. She has a unique family and a unique courtyard. She has a lot of independent space.

"Sister Feng." When going out, Qiu Yingqi said, "I don't know what master told you, but I have no other feelings for my younger martial sister. Please don't get me wrong. "

"Ah? What kind of love? What do you mean by that? " Feng Xingying is now a man of amnesia.

"Oh, nothing. Younger martial sister, pay attention to safety, spend more time practicing sword and less time dressing up. "

“……”

Feng Xingying really wants to beat him up. Your master wants to set us up, but it's not old paper who takes a fancy to you. It's really self indulgent!

And dress up. Did you get into trouble? Although this is also a good heart, how can I hear it. What do you mean I only pay attention to dress up?

Is it her fault to be beautiful?

Hum, don't let me dress up? I prefer to dress up!

When Feng Xingying took out the mirror, he really wanted to drop it!

"Steamed bread! What the hell am I all over my face? "

It's not surprising that Qiu Yingqi reminds her that it's really Feng Xingying's bridal makeup. It's totally terrible.

Good little faces are covered with exaggerated rouge and lipstick, as well as uncoordinated eyebrows and cinnabar in the center of eyebrows.

The whole face made Feng Xingying want to tear it.

"Who did it!"

"Not me..." Steamed bread is very innocent: "this is painted by the headmaster's wife for you. She said that girls should be beautiful."

"I What aesthetics Feng Xingying really wants to cry, this makeup painting is comparable to disfigurement, thanks to her face, she was surrounded all the way.

It's also the no girl disciple of Lingshan sword sect. They didn't care how ugly she was painted.

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