"Xiao Qi, I'm going to poop."

When the three of them arrived at the cave entrance, Feng Qingyang put down his pole, turned around, and jumped into the forest like a monkey. Apparently, he was going to take a shit, but in fact, he was just going to the mountains to pick wild flowers.

Qiqi really feels speechless about this Sixth Senior Brother.

Senior Brother Six entered the sect with her, and the age difference between them was not much. Moreover, Senior Brother Six was more beautiful than her, and more timid than a girl. Even his love for flowers was very girly. Senior Brother Six's obsession with all kinds of flowers was similar to Qiqi's love for meat.

"Big Brother, have you begged Master? Has Master ever told me when he will let me out of the mountain?"

Qiqi stuffed food into her mouth while talking about her own affairs as if nothing had happened. Qiqi felt that her master really shouldn't have used that fictitious beauty calamity to lock her up in this mountain. Maybe one day her master would figure it out and realize that she had nothing to do with that beauty calamity, and it would only take a few minutes to release her from the mountain, right?

With slender hands and a flowing white dress, Chu Jianan stood at the entrance of the cave, facing the wind and playing a green flute. His long black hair floated behind his white clothes, exuding a trace of light sadness. Along with the melodious flute sound...

The eldest senior brother is really like this. Whenever she asks him something he doesn't want to answer, or something he can't answer, he won't say a word. He just stands beside her, either accompanying her silently, or like now, playing the flute or guqin for her.

Alas, Qiqi's face fell. It seemed that the matter was much more serious than she thought. If the eldest brother couldn't handle it, it must be a big deal. She didn't care too much about being locked up in the mountains, but if the master was really determined to lock her up for two years, by then, when she got out again, those people of Zuo Qianhu would have disappeared. What revenge could she take?

"I don't care. Do you think Master has gotten old and confused? He insists on saying that I have something to do with the beauty calamity. Bullshit beauty calamity. Senior Brother, tell me, with my appearance, can I be associated with beauty? I'm more like a black face."

Qiqi stretched out her greasy and dirty little face in front of Chu Jianan.

Chu Jianan's star-like eyes fell on the little face in front of him. This little girl was only as tall as his chest, with a pointed chin, dry and yellow skin after a make-up change, and her face was stained with dirt from the forest. This was really a plain face that couldn't be plainer. But her big watery eyes revealed her true nature. Chu Jianan smiled bitterly in his heart. Xiao Qi was just a silly girl. Did she think that a person's beauty was just a face?

When one person is attracted to another, the most important thing is not the face, but the interesting soul.

Xiaoqi herself doesn’t even know how lovely her soul is.

"How long has it been since you last saw your true face?"

Chu Jianan naturally reached out and wiped off the piece of meat crumbs on Qiqi's lips.

While wiping off the meat, the disguise on Qiqi's lips was also wiped off, revealing a corner of her pink and bright red lips.

"this one?"

Qiqi thought about it and realized that she had never really cared about this matter.

Because her master told her not to show her true face, she used natural substances such as jam, flowers, and wild herbs to make masks. In the first few years, she often washed off these masks to let her real face show and breathe.

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