Pluto's Favorite: Miss Nine

Chapter 169 Stupid Human, Injured Again 1
A small town near the sea at the southern end of Liya Kingdom.

There are row upon row of shops on the street, there is a lot of traffic, and the sound of hawking is endless.Gradually, the atmosphere of the market was a bit wrong, the noisy human voices gradually subsided, replaced by whispers, and the delicate voices of women.

Looking at the handsome figure that jumped into the eyes, the girls were all gearing up and eager to try, but no one dared to go forward to strike up a conversation.A few months ago, Mr. Asan, who was fishing in the sea, fished out such a beautiful fish from the sea, which made all the men, women and children in the town excited.

It's a pity that this handsome young man has a cold temper, and he always looks like a stranger who doesn't want to enter, so those who have thoughts about him forcefully put away their fancy thoughts.

"Cough cough!"

A gust of cold wind swept by, and there was a violent coughing sound on the quiet street. The beautiful young man's white face was as white as jade, and an unhealthy color appeared. pain.

The handsome young man's appearance and character are impeccable, but the fly in the ointment is that his body is too weak, and he looks so light, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

He has been here for a long time, and he has not seen any relatives looking for him. He is lonely and alone, and he looks very desolate.

"Cough cough..."

A woman couldn't bear to step forward to help her, she gave her a cold stare, and the woman retreated in embarrassment, with a look of pity on her face, and she didn't feel the slightest bit of dissatisfaction because of being deflated.

Soon, that handsome and lonely figure disappeared into the crowded street. Following the departure of the handsome young man, the quiet street suddenly became crowded with people, and the fiery eyes of the girls were replaced by a feeling of pity.

Since the beautiful young master came to this town, he went to the coast every day, rain or shine, and heard from the old man who picked him up that the beautiful young master stayed here to wait for his sweetheart.

However, Mr. Mei stayed here for more than two months, and he didn't see the sweetheart that Ah San said. Those people with clear thoughts also vaguely guessed that Mr. Mei's sweetheart might have been buried in the belly of a fish long ago.

On the coast in autumn, the morning breeze carries a slight chill. She is dressed in red and stands far away on the reef. The melancholy sound of the flute floats out, facing the surging waves, and is swept into the depths of the seabed by the wind.

After a while, a pea-green figure appeared out of nowhere, he knelt down in front of Young Master Mei, and said in a low voice: "Master, the three-month period has come, please master Sui Anmei will return to Baye."

Bei Mingye frowned, looking at the deep blue sea, his purple pupils flickered slightly.

After waiting for a long time for the other party's response, An Mei increased her voice, and her tone was eager: "Master, your spiritual power is exhausted. If you don't return to Baye, I'm afraid you will have heresy."

Bei Mingye pressed his forehead, and then slammed a few times, a little unwillingly: "I intended to repay that girl, but I didn't want to kill her."

"That's not the master's fault."

Anmei lowered her head, her expression was a little moved, but she still spoke bluntly: "The little weak chicken fell into the magma, and there is no possibility of surviving. Master, don't be obsessed with it, please put the overall situation first, and follow Anmei back to Baye!"

Bei Mingye did not answer, but instead asked, "How is the situation of the little girl you rescued from the secret realm?"

"With Ni Yu taking care of him, there is no danger of life for the time being?"

"Do you want to take her back to Yaye?"

An Mei's eyes lit up, and then she said: "She helps me once, and I save her life, so it's clear."

Bei Mingye didn't speak, but was inexplicably distracted looking at the surging waves.

Suddenly, a light flashed in those dull eyes, and a slight smile bloomed on the sickly and delicate, like a peerless famous flower in the abyss, which was so beautiful against the rising sun.

"Xixi..." muttered softly, and the figure disappeared out of thin air.

"Master!" An Mei gritted her teeth, got up and searched for the breath.

(End of this chapter)