Unexpected, but also expected.

Ting Xin smiled and said: "Master always likes to be the best and be the first in everything. I think the blessing girl who came this time also aroused her interest to sign up."

Indeed, Ranran likes to be in the limelight and enjoy all kinds of honors, which is why she can become the deputy pavilion master, or even the pavilion master.

She is still his Ran Ran.

There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth: "In that case, just write a reply for me and say that I will participate."

Tingxin nodded: "Yes, since the emperor has invited you, he will definitely be happy if you agree."

He didn't care whether the emperor was happy or not.

Fu Sichen looked in the direction of the Yamen and narrowed his eyes.

He wanted Ranran to stand out among such people and become the most beautiful blessing girl in history.

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There is already a long queue at the entrance of the Yamen. I heard that the queue has not stopped since the morning. There are many women who want to become praying girls. However, during the selection, if their appearance does not meet the standard, they will be directly disqualified.

There were also many people crying nearby. If you look closely, you can see that they are still very pretty, which shows how strict the election is.

"Next." The yamen servant's voice sounded impatiently.

Yuan Baoer stepped forward and faced the yamen servant, with crooked eyebrows and a sweet smile: "Hello, brother yamen servant, my surname is Yuan, my name is Yuan Baoer, I am six years old this year, I hope to pass the election."

The yamen servant's hand paused while writing down the name, and his somewhat impatient expression was instantly replaced by shock. He looked up at her as if he had seen a ghost.

She... thought she was born harmless to humans and animals, but the other party's hands trembled several times, and she muttered: "Yuan, Yuan, Miss Yuan?"

"Uh...I am."

"Oh, why are you here in person?!" The yamen servant stood up excitedly, a little at a loss: "Ladies, there is no need to queue up. Just send someone to tell our yamen directly. Look at you.

You even came here to line up in person, are you cold, hot, thirsty or not?"

"...Thank you for your kindness." The corner of Bao'er's mouth twitched, and he took a few steps back a little flattered: "Can I participate?"

"Of course!!!" The other person was so excited that the other three characters Yuan Baoer were written on the other notebook, and he looked at her excitedly again: "You are so cute, you are even cuter than the rumors say."

"Thank you." She nodded sheepishly and quickly moved out under the astonished eyes of the girls behind her.

The Yamen's voice was too loud, but many girls still noticed her:

"Eh? Is this the young lady from the Yuan family?"

"Miss Yuan has come to participate, so is there no chance for us as a blessing girl?"

"Wow, she looks so cute! She's so lovable."

"That's right, that's right, I really want to pinch her cheeks."

"It's great. If I can pass the election, I might be lucky enough to have a few words with her."

People all over the world hear about Little Lucky Star's reputation. Some are jealous, while others like her. She has a lot of "mom fans and sister fans" who can't take their eyes away when they see her.

This whole journey was like being stared at from head to toe, which made her lower her head, her face flushed, and her whole body felt uncomfortable. Suddenly, a figure flashed in front of her eyes, and she was caught off guard and pounced directly on him.

There was a bright footprint on her clean shoes. She was shocked, but the other party's hand grabbed her small body with force:

"Can you just keep an eye on it?"

Baoer quickly apologized and started to dig into his pocket: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I'll pay you a pair."

The other party took her safely aside in a calm tone, "No need."

Even though the person opposite said this, Bao'er still took out two pieces of silver and said, "No, I still have to compensate you."

She took the silver and looked up at the other party.

The girl's face was covered with a veil and she was dressed in white clothes. Although her veil covered most of her face, she was still beautiful. A pair of sultry eyes stared at her. When the two looked at each other, they both saw a hint of shock in each other's eyes.

.

Baoer was immediately dumbfounded.

The girl opposite was the first to react. She looked away, said in a low voice that there was no need to compensate, and hurried past her.

"Wait!!" She wanted to chase him, but the other party's figure disappeared in the crowd very quickly, leaving her standing there alone in shock, her palms were sweating.

That girl just now...why does she look so similar to her?

In other words, like Zuo Zhaoran who was fifteen or sixteen years old?

Those eyes are almost identical.

She couldn't come to her senses for a long time and couldn't help but murmured: "It's so similar."

"What's so similar?" Weiyang's voice brought her back to reality. She looked back in surprise. Weiyang held the candy man in her hand and blinked in confusion: "What are you talking about?"

"No, it's nothing. I just saw someone and thought he was an acquaintance."

"Did you read it wrong?" Weiyang handed the candy man to her: "Nuo, I bought it for you, eat it."

She took the candy man thoughtfully, but was not in the mood to eat it. She was thinking about those eyes.

She will not be wrong. Even if she is Yuan Bao'er now, she will never forget what she looked like in the past.

Why do they look so similar? It's like they were carved from the same mold.

Like twin sisters.

In a place where no one was paying attention, a luxurious carriage was parked in the corner, with the curtain half-opened. The man looked at Yuan Baoer in the distance with burning eyes, a trace of tenderness flashed between his brows, and just as he was about to order the carriage to come forward, a figure

attracted his attention.

The girl, wearing a white dress and a gauze scarf covering her face, walked out of the crowd. Her expression seemed a little panicked, and she was still looking back at something.

Suddenly, she felt an inexplicable sharp vision. Looking for the feeling, she looked over and bumped into the man sitting in the carriage.

Their eyes met, and before the girl could calm down the panic in her brows, she met Fu Sichen's cold eyes.

His face darkened, and Ting Xin standing outside was also dumbfounded: "Master?"

The girl was stunned, looking at Fu Sichen, her ears gradually turned red.

She has her girlish tenderness, but Fu Sichen has no emotion at all: "Listen to your heart."

Ting Xin stepped forward directly, leaned forward politely, and looked at the woman in front of her with burning eyes: "Girl, our master would like to treat you to a cup of tea."

The girl glanced at the man in the carriage. His handsome appearance made her a little embarrassed: "This...isn't good, it's just the first day we met."

"That's right." Ting Xin raised her eyebrows and suddenly stepped forward and took off the veil from her face: "I'm sorry."

The girl was caught off guard and screamed, attracting many people to look over.
Chapter completed!