She's going to be a sect boss

Chapter 339 Imprisonment
Back in the room, He Miao shook off Zhuan Sunyuan, closed his eyes, and lay down on the bed to rest.

Right now, her spiritual power is stagnant, she looks like a mortal, let alone practice, she can't even open her own wooden hairpin.

"Miaomiao~" Zhuan Sunyuan tried to talk to her.

He Miao turned away and ignored him.But in her mind, she was thinking about the person she met just now, that person was Yan Yi who she used to call "Fourth Senior Brother".

The person who betrayed his master and killed his master.He still has the face to live.

However, she was so grown up and looked like this, he didn't expect him to recognize himself.

As she once said, one day, the traitor must be killed.Now just let him live a few more days.

"Miaomiao, it will be an auspicious day in three days, how about we choose this day to get married?" Zhuan Sunyuan leaned over and whispered in her ear.

"No." He Miao closed her eyes and refused in a cold voice.

"After five days, it is also an auspicious day. If Miao Miao doesn't choose, I will choose after three days."

Zhuan Sunyuan still had a gentle tone, but in his words, he could not refuse.

"Then it should be five days later." He Miao said in a muffled voice.If it takes two more days, she can think of ways to get out.

"Okay. Miaomiao, we are finally getting married." Zhuan Sunyuan said gently, stroking the girl's bun in front of him.

"You know, I will definitely find a way to escape." He Miao turned around, opened his eyes, and looked directly at Zhuansun Yuan in front of him without any escape.

The words are full of certainty, she will definitely escape.

"Miaomiao, I won't give you any more chances this time." Zhuansunyuan kissed her on the forehead with tenderness in his eyes.

Then turned to leave.

As soon as he left, He Miao also followed.Soon, she knew why Zhuansun Yuan was so confident.

He not only drugged her, but blocked all the spiritual power in her body.Moreover, formation restrictions were arranged around the main hall.

Rao is proficient in formations, but now she is only a mortal body, how can she break through the formations specially used to imprison immortal cultivators.

Farewell for three days, and treat each other with admiration.

This time, Zhuan Sunyuan really showed his talents.

"A meow~"

He Miao tried to communicate with Ah Miao who was hiding in the wooden hairpin, maybe Ah Miao could give her Qinglingsan and undo the medicine given to her by Zhuan Sunyuan.

After all, the two are soul-linked.

"Master~" Ah Miao said in a childish voice.

"Amiao, can you come out? Can you take out the Qingling powder for me?" He Miao excitedly asked after hearing Amiao's response.

"Master, no, the wooden hairpin can't be opened, and Ah Miao can't get out."

Ah Miao's voice made He Miao's heart stagnate, it seemed that this road was blocked.

He Miao was not discouraged in the slightest, she could think of other ways after all.

Three days passed by in a flash, and the entire Tianxuan Gate was filled with joy.

Everyone knows that the first disciple of Taoist Lingyang in Zixiao Peak, Shangxian Yuanqing, wants to marry the same woman as a Taoist couple.

He Miao has thought of countless ways in the past few days, but the spiritual power in her body has stagnated, and those ways are of no avail.

Zhuan Sunyuan is extremely concerned about the matter of marriage.

"Miaomiao, do you like this set of phoenix crown and Xiapei? I specially found it from the world." Zhuan Sunyuan pointed to a set of bright red wedding dress in front of him.

He Miao glanced at it. The red wedding gown was elegant and luxurious, and the gold phoenix crown was magnificent and magnificent. It could be seen that they were carefully selected first-class products.

But right now, she didn't have the slightest joy of being married, she just asked with a cold face: "Do you think it's interesting to force a marriage like this?"

She really never thought that one day, Zhuan Sunyuan would force a marriage.

Zhuan Sunyuan's face was gentle, he spoke slowly, and said solemnly: "Miao Miao, from the day you provoked me, you should have expected today."

The chicken talked to the duck, but He Miao just covered himself with a quilt and didn't speak.

If she had known that today was like this, she should have restrained all her thoughts.

Seeing this, Zhuan Sunyuan turned and left.

As soon as he left, He Miao immediately got up and squatted at the door to observe the formation outside the room.She has already seen what kind of formation this is, and also knows how to break it.

But now, her spiritual power has stagnated, and it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice.

While He Miao was staring at the formation, a black figure walked up to the land outside the door of the room.

He Miao raised her head and saw that familiar face, it was her so-called fourth senior brother "Yan Yi".

Having not seen each other for more than ten years, Yan Yi's face faded from the characteristic recklessness of young people, and instead became extremely calm.

Looking at the person in front of her, He Miao almost forgot what she looked like when she first saw this fourth senior brother.

The eldest brother, Gong Liangxi, is strict and serious, while the third senior brother, Shang Yuxuan, is gentle and treats others like a spring breeze.

These two people accepted and took good care of Master's taking back He Miao.

Only this so-called Fourth Senior Brother disliked He Miao a lot, and when he saw her first words, he showed distaste and said, "A yellow-haired girl."

Later, he mocked He Miao's slow progress in his cultivation.

His sarcasm made He Miao wonder for a while whether he might be a waste.

As for this fourth senior brother, he only knew to carry his broad sword and wave it around every day, and he and He Miao looked down on each other.

For so many years, He Miao was on the list of people and enemies he wanted to kill.

Right now, He Miao's appearance has changed, with snow-skinned and beautiful face, she is no longer the yellow-haired girl who was as thin as bean sprouts in the past.

She bet that Yan Yi wouldn't recognize her.

"Are you okay?" He Miao asked with surprise in his eyes, pretending to be unfamiliar.

Yan Yi's eyes swept across her face slightly, flipped his hands, and then took out a tray of things:
"This is something prepared for the Daoist Companion Ceremony in the future, I hope the girl will take a look at it."

"Please put it at the door, thank you." He Miao said politely.

Her gentle demeanor is quite different from before.In the past, the two would bicker and quarrel if they couldn't speak a few words.

If her cultivation base was not too low at that time, she would have suspected that Yan Yi would beat her.

Yan Yi put the tray at the door, and naturally saw He Miao's situation, being locked in the door and unable to get out.

He Miao nodded politely and closed the door.

The door was slowly closed, and He Miao's face became extremely ugly. She knew that Yan Yi might not have recognized her, but she also noticed something and became suspicious.

After all, the two had been together day and night for three years.

He came here just now to test himself.

He Miao thought that he hadn't revealed any clues, so he put his heart in his stomach right now.

Besides, there was Zhuansun Yuan around, so he didn't dare to do anything to him.

A day's work flew by.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day before the wedding, and He Miao still didn't think of any way to escape.

"Miaomiao, tomorrow is the day you and I get married. In the future, you and I will live and die together as a husband and wife."

Zhuan Sunyuan looked at the woman in front of him and vowed.

He Miao looked at the person in front of him. He had an outstanding appearance, an extraordinary temperament, and a white robe fluttering in the air. He was really stunning.

It stands to reason that she couldn't be happier to marry such a person with a face like hers.

No, just get married like this.

Zhuan Sunyuan said that he would give her the antidote later.He can't imprison her forever.She had plenty of opportunities to escape.

A man can bend and stretch.

Thinking of this, He Miao felt a little better.

"Are you going to wear this tomorrow?" He Miao asked seriously.

"?" Zhuan Sunyuan looked at her suspiciously.

"Since it's a wedding, you'd better dress festively." He Miao said with a smile.

Seeing her change of attitude, Zhuan Sunyuan quickly nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go find a red dress too."

After he left, He Miao went to the door to study again. This was her last chance.

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