Cut Frost

Chapter 49
Yu'er and Kurihara were sitting under a tree in the distance.

"You've been in the palace for so long, have you found any treasures in the palace?" Yu'er said.

"There are quite a few treasures." Kurihara said, "However, there are not many that can be considered good."

As he spoke, he took out something from his sleeve.

"What is this?" Yu'er took it and looked at it in her hand.

The dark red color, round body, long mouth, and curved handle are just an ordinary earthenware teapot.

Looking over the bottom of the pot, there are three words written on it: "Breakout Pot".

"What's so strange about this?" Yu'er looked over and over again.

Since Kurihara took it, he wanted to determine the extraordinary thing, but he really couldn't see the mystery of it.

"Don't look at it's inconspicuous appearance, but it is a wonderful treasure. When things are stored in it, it can be immortal." Kurihara said.

"Immortal?" Yu'er looked at it again, still confused.

"Of course you can't see it with the naked eye, and you can't see it in vain." Kurihara said.

"Then how do you know if it really has such a miraculous effect?" Yu'er asked.

"I listened to that old Tianxuan Taoist." Kurihara said.

"He?" Yu'er asked curiously.

"That day, I was in the Chongqing Hall listening to the emperor, the crown prince, Tianxuan, and several ministers talking about the tribute of Mingdan Kingdom. That Tianxuan old Taoist said, 'Although there are many rare and rare objects in the world, I am the only one in the Huanyue Kingdom. The broken-flow pot is the most important thing, and the things it contains can be immortal and incorrupt, and it can be seen all over the world.

Kurihara imitated the appearance of Tianxuan Daochang, walking squarely, pressing his throat, and smoothing his long beard.

"Well, the learning is quite similar." Yu'er smiled, "So you went to find this baby?"

"Of course!" Kurihara said, "Since there is such a good thing, how can you miss it?"

"You're in the Chongqing Hall, that Tianxuan Taoist didn't find you?" Yu'er asked curiously.

"I was in Changfu's body and borrowed his body." Kurihara said.

"That's right, your soul-entry technique is stronger than mine." Yu'er nodded and asked again, "Are there any other treasures?"

"It's not good enough?" Kurihara said.

"It's not that it's not good enough, no matter how good it is, there is only one piece." Yu'er said.

"If you like it, I'll give it to you." Kurihara said.

"A gentleman doesn't take people's love." Yu'er said, shoving the water-breaker into Kurihara's hands.

"Are you a gentleman? You are a fox demon or a banshee." Kurihara smiled.

"If I took one of yours, wouldn't I be deceived by you? I won't be fooled by you." Yu'er said.

"That's right, such a good betrothal gift has been given, why don't we do the right thing." Kurihara smiled evilly, leaning closer to Yu'er's face.

"You can try if you have the guts?" Yu'er raised her eyebrows at him, tilted her head and smiled.

Kurihara stretched out his hands and made a gesture to pounce on her.

Yu'er smiled at him with her hands behind her back.

Kurihara suddenly stopped moving, stared into the distance, and said, "This kid is not stupid, I didn't work in vain."

When Yu'er was busy looking back, she saw Chi Rin hugging Ning Jia in the distance, as if she was still talking, but it was so far away that she couldn't hear them.

Chi Rin let go of Ning Jia, reached out and touched the scar on her neck gently, and said with pity, "Does it still hurt?"

Ning Jia shook her head: "It's much better."

Ning Jia looked at Chi Rin's face, there were four or five bruises on her forehead and cheeks, she stretched out a hand and touched the wound next to him, and said softly, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Chi Rin looked at her and said softly.

Ning Jia looked at his arm again, still wearing a cloth belt, but there was no trace of blood.

"Is it Mu Yunhui's injury? Does it matter?" Ning Jia said.

"It's just a minor injury, it doesn't matter." Chi Rin said.

"Why not be careful?" Ning Jia said.

Chi Rin took her hand, held it lightly, and said with a smile, "Since you are so worried about me, marry me earlier and just look at me every day."

Ning Jia let him hold it, but she didn't know what to say, she just lowered her head with a blushing face.

When they were young, the two often played together, and occasionally taught her to draw a bow and use a sword.

I don't know when, when he held her hand and taught her to write and draw a bow, she suddenly became shy.

Yurun's snow-white face fainted with a faint crimson appearance, and inadvertently, it has been deeply embedded in the memory of the years.

"Second sister, will she also..." Ning Jia suddenly spoke, but paused.

"Could it be something?" Chi Rin asked.

"Will it be, to you..." Ning Jia said.

"Don't worry, the person the second princess likes is not me." Chi Rin said.

"Who is that?" Ning Jia asked.

"It's Meng Hanzhen, the fourth son of the Meng family." Chi Rin said.

"Ah?" Ning Jia asked in surprise, "Really?"

"Of course it's true." Chi Rin smiled.

"How did you know?" Ning Jia asked.

"Last month they went to the countryside to ride a horse together, you know?" Chi Rin said.

"Second sister? How could she leave the palace?" Ning Jia was even more surprised.

"Do you think everyone is just like you and will only stay in the palace obediently?" Chi Rin looked at her and smiled.

He suddenly stopped smiling and said sternly to Ning Jia: "Don't come out in the future, I will go see you."

Ning Jia nodded.

"You've been out for a long time, it's time to go back." Chi Rin said.

"How to go back?" Ning Jia asked.

"How come and how come back." Chi Rin said.

After speaking, he raised his voice and shouted, "Demon fox, come out."

After calling twice, Yu'er and Kurihara were already close.

"You gave him a beauty, but he called you a demon fox." Kurihara smiled at Yu'er.

"It's not wrong, I'm a fox demon." Yu'er didn't care and smiled.

Approaching Ning Jia's side, he whispered, "How is it? Are you happy?"

Ning Jia looked at Chi Rin, blushing, and said nothing.

Yu'er straightened up and said, "Then go back."

Turning back, he said to Kurihara, "I'm still bothering you to send him back."

"Understood." Kurihara said, slightly pulling the corner of his mouth and smiling.

"Let's go." Yu'er said to Ning Jia.

Ning Jia looked at Chi Rin again.

"Go back." Chi Rin said sternly to her.

Yu'er still picked up Ning Jia and stood up, Lan Ying flashed past and swept towards the palace.

Here, Kurihara has already climbed up the treetop, and threw a word to Chi Rin: "Go back by yourself."

The night was long, and he had long since disappeared.

Chi Rin identified the direction and walked towards Jingyue City.

Ning Jia returned to Jianjia Palace, full of joy mixed with all kinds of shyness, lying on the couch tossing for a long time before falling asleep.

The night wind was quiet, and Yu'er was sleeping soundly beside Ning Jia when she was suddenly awakened by a low, painful voice.

I saw Ning Jia frowning tightly, curling her body, pressing her hands against her chin and clenching her fists tightly, her mouth slightly open, and groaning in pain.

what happened?
Yu'er leaned over to cup her face and wanted to wake her up, but she didn't expect her face to be wet.

Sweat?
Yu'er hurriedly bowed her head to Ning Jia.

Ning Jia suddenly opened her eyes and saw the snow-white figure in front of her.

Yu'er was looking at her.

Ning Jia hurriedly sat up, patted Yu'er's head, and whispered apologetically, "Scared you? It's nothing, it's just an old dream."

Yu'er jumped out of bed, ran to the shelf next to her and grabbed a sweat towel.

Ning Jia took the sweat towel and said with a smile, "Thank you, Yu'er."

Ning Jia wiped her face with a sweat towel, looked at the little fox in front of her, and sighed, "I don't know why, I have always had such nightmares since I was a child. The raging fire seems to be burning on myself... "

Yu'er was also surprised when she heard it.

Ning Jia lightly patted Yu'er's head again, and said softly, "Thank you for waking me up, it's all right now, go to sleep."

Yu'er snuggled up to Ning Jia and fell asleep again.

Ning Jia still kept her eyes open, recalling her meeting with Chi Lin outside the city,

The heart is excited and joyful, and it is difficult to fall asleep again,

So I got up early and started writing before the desk.

After writing a few strokes, I just held the pen in a daze.

Yu'er was still sleeping on the soft couch in the inner room, and she didn't come out.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

There is no one else but Fang Rong who dares to push the door so hard.

Ning Jia raised her head and saw Fangrong rushing in.

"Third princess, third princess, good news!" Fang Rong shouted to Ning Jia with excitement on her face.

"What's the matter?" Ning Jia hurriedly asked.

"Someone came to propose marriage to the second princess early this morning!" Fangrong ran to the desk and said.

"Oh." Ning Jia only replied softly, and said in his heart, "Why did the Meng family come so soon."

"Three princesses, which one do you guess?" Fangrong winked at Ning Jia mysteriously, regardless of Ning Jia's indifferent reaction.

"I can't guess." Ning Jia smiled slightly.

"Yes, Prime Minister Xiao's family!" Fang Rong couldn't wait to announce the big news.

"Prime Minister Xiao's family?" Ning Jia was taken aback.

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