C1162 The Note
C1162 The Note
The tens of thousands of pairs of eyes here were instantly filled with astonishment.
Miss Mengdie guided Yang Qingqing's small hand to remove her veil and a peerlessly beautiful and breathtakingly beautiful face appeared in front of everyone.
A straight nose, pink and small mouth, and a pair of big watery eyes that could speak instantly made everyone suck in a breath of cold air.
Beautiful, too beautiful!
Peerless Beauty!
"Thank you all for loving Mengdie."
Mengdie gracefully bowed.
When she stood up, she said to the surprised Yang Qingqing, "Junior sister, let me toast to you. Thank you for the red flowers you sent over."
Waitress from Buried Flower Tower carried a plate and flew over. On the plate was a jug of wine and two cups of wine.
Only then did Yang Qingqing come to her senses. She took the glass and smiled sweetly, "Good, good."
Two girls, one was extremely beautiful and the other was naive and romantic. Just like that, under the gaze of everyone present, they raised the glass and drank the wine in their hands.
In an instant, the two women's white and tender cheeks were covered with a layer of red, which was very tender and tender.
Watching beauties drink wine, what kind of life was that?
Seeing Mengdie and Yang Qingqing who were dignified and generous discussing softly on the high platform and getting to know each other, Yuchi Yingyue felt like her lungs were about to explode from anger.
This time, not only did she not anger Mengdie, she also ruined her own plan. Furthermore, she had accepted a portion of Jia Yi's Elemental Stone and now she did not know how to explain it.
Some of Young Master's sons were very disappointed but they gave the honor of unveiling the veil to a young girl. No! When he gave it to the other men, these Young Master comforted himself instead. At least they still had hope for her, didn't they?
In that private room, Jia Yi was so angry that his face was almost twisted. He didn't think that he would do so much. The higher ups of Buried Flower Tower had already promised him, but they just couldn't make the beauty on the tall platform give in.
Looking at the seemingly weak but actually very strong woman on the high platform, Jia Yi could only smile bitterly in the end. It seemed that it wouldn't be easy for him to completely conquer her.
Meng Yu sat there blankly. From the moment Yang Qingqing was appointed to the stage to now, he was still looking at Mengdie on the stage.
Her name was really Mengdie?
Shouldn't she be called Zhao Xiaoqing?
Why would she appear here?
His memories returned to the past.
During the time he was in the capital city of Cangqing Country in Yuanmiao Continent, he, Luo Yongge and his two beautiful maids, Qin, and Shi Jian, drank Jade Cold Wine in Longquan Restaurant.
In Defloration Tower, he met Zhao Xiaoqing.
Of course, he already knew that Zhao Xiaoqing on the way to King City.
Now that the world had changed, Luo Yongge and the others were nowhere to be found. There were also Ning Xilan, Ning Ximeng, Su Mingxuan and the others. He had heard that they had gone to other dimensional realms.
She should be Zhao Xiaoqing, right?
She had the same eyebrows as a painting and the same peerless style. She was Zhao Xiaoqing, who had changed her name to Mengdie!
Mengdie stood on the stage and smiled sweetly. Her beautiful eyes flowed and when she looked at him, there was a strange anticipation in her eyes.
Perhaps a beauty like her would also be infatuated with other people's gazes and think that she was interested in her.
However, Meng Yu really felt that she was looking at him differently from other people.
"We met by chance at that time, and it's the same situation now. If she's willing to acknowledge me, then maybe we can have a drink."
Meng Yu rubbed his nose and said.
In his life, he had brushed past many people. Many people had never had the chance to see each other again since they had turned around. Therefore, it was best to forget people like Zhao Xiaoqing who had nothing to do with him.
Mengdie stood on the stage and said a few more words to Yang Qingqing which made the innocent girl giggle. Many of the cultivators below the stage could not help but laugh.
Then, the two of them bid farewell. Yang Qingqing said goodbye to Sister Meng with admiration and walked down the stage.
Yang Qingqing returned to her seat and her two thick braids shook lightly. When the crowd no longer paid attention to her, she quietly held Meng Yu's hand.
Meng Yu immediately felt that there was something on Yang Qingqing's soft palm that hurt his hand.
"Sister Meng secretly told me to show you someone. This is a small note."
Yang Qingqing moved her red lips closer and her pink lips opened and closed, revealing the unique fragrance of a young girl.
She used a sound transmission and Meng Yu did not need to be so close to hear it. It was a subconscious action of hers.
Meng Yu took the small piece of paper without batting an eyelid.
Yang Qingqing's small hands were soft and smooth. It was warm and Meng Yu felt comfortable holding it.
He remembered that when he was in Condensing Element Sect, he had just started practicing his sword skills. At that time, many of his fellow disciples were standing there. When resting, Meng Yu and Su Yuyan would take advantage of the fact that the elder who taught the sword was not paying attention and secretly send a note. Those senior brothers and sisters would laugh at him.
Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, Meng Yu secretly spread the note on his hand and looked at it a few times.
The handwriting on the note was beautiful, but it was a little messy. It could be seen that it was written in a hurry. "Tomorrow night at five o'clock, Long Wind Inn. See you there. Sister Qing."
It was indeed Zhao Xiaoqing! She used her previous name.
Meng Yu curled his lips and smiled. She still remembered him.
He could not help but raise his chest and sweep his gaze across everyone's faces. He thought that even if they worked so hard, they would not even have the chance to befriend Mengdie, while he was invited by the beauty to a meeting.
He was in a good mood and really wanted to sing a song.
However, what would she have to do with him?
On the stage.
Zhao Xiaoqing stood there and played another song with many Most Popular Girl.
After the dance, Yuchi Yingyue smiled and said, "Crown Prince Your Highness, Holy Maiden, the Fourth Princess, and the Son will be here very soon."
Other than Mengdie and Most Popular Girl and Yuchi Yingyue, the rest of the people on the high platform withdrew.
Not long later, a bright moon shone down from the sky. Chen Hua led the crowd and landed on the high platform.
Chen Hua and Holy Maiden stood together. The Fire Phoenix girl and the young monk that they had seen before were lined up on both sides.
Meng Yu widened his eyes. It turned out that the Fire Phoenix girl was the Fourth Princess, the younger sister of the Crown Prince, Chen Hua.
He had already recognized the young monk as the Saint Son of Weimo Kingdom.
Behind the Saint Son was a group of monks whose heads were shining.
In some other private rooms, the important figures of the other kingdoms had also arrived one after another.
They waited for quite a while.
"Thank you for coming here. I think everyone is very clear about the disaster that happened in Weimo Kingdom." Chen Hua smiled. His eyes were gentle, but there was an imposing manner on his face. No one dared to look at him directly.
"And that Ancient Well is a threat to our Lingkun. Even if I don't say much, everyone will understand that this threat will consume this world until it is destroyed."