Pluto's Favorite: Miss Nine

Chapter 223 Something Happened 1 Second Watch
A table full of dishes, no matter what the dishes are, they are all top-notch.

Zhao Fengyang's face was calm, but his heart was already stirred up. He originally thought that this girl could cook, but only she could. As for whether it was delicious or not, that was another matter.Because, no aristocratic woman from an aristocratic family is willing to put down her body and do some servant work.

And she not only can do it, but no one else can.

Looking at her with deeper eyes, she is not constrained by her status, she can afford it and let it go, this is what makes her different.

Yun Chuxi made a generous invitation, poured a glass of wine for him, and said with a smile, "For the first glass of wine, Chu Xi respects Mr. Zhao, and thank Mr. Zhao for helping Chu Xi repeatedly when he was in trouble."

She poured another glass of wine: "The second glass of wine, thank you Master Zhao for your hard work when Chu Xi disappeared."

"For the third cup of wine, thank Master Zhao for visiting celebrities and forging a set of silver needles for Chu Xi."

"The fourth cup is the apology wine. Chu Xi was stubborn in the past and disrespected Mr. Zhao. I hope Mr. Zhao will not take it to heart."

"The fifth cup, thank Master Zhao for trusting Chu Xi..."

Under the glazed lamp, she has bright eyes and graceful gestures.

Zhao Fengyang looked at her with deep eyebrows and eyes, as if he had a thousand words to say, and finally raised his glass from a distance, and drank it down in one gulp.For a moment, he wanted to tell her that everything he did was because she was worth it.

After all, reason prevailed over emotion, and the words that were about to be spoken were mixed with wine and swallowed together.

Some of it was because of the alcohol, both of them were in high spirits.

Yun Chuxi proposed to exchange ideas, and Zhao Fengyang immediately agreed.

Right now, Zhao Fengyang is a nine-star spiritual disciple, who is higher than Yun Chuxi's three-star spiritual master in terms of cultivation.At the beginning, he was afraid of hurting her, so he didn't dare to use all his strength.Later, when he was fighting, he was suppressed by that girl, so he didn't dare to take it lightly and went all out.

However, even so, he still felt very struggling to deal with the girl's moves.

Zhao Fengyang felt that this woman was against the heavens. After being instructed by the high priest, even if he fought against the two-star Holy Spirit, he could still save his life.But at this moment, Yun Chuxi, who was only a four-star spiritual master, suppressed himself to death.

He felt that he should practice in seclusion, otherwise, after a year or so, he would definitely be hanged and beaten by this girl.

Yun Chuxi was quite shocked by the domineering move of Xingchen Jue. She knew that Zhao Fengyang's cultivation base was higher than her own, and he had been with Yuanji all the year round, so his strength must be much higher than those of the same level.

According to Yun Chuxi's original idea, she could hold up to a hundred moves under Zhao Fengyang's hands at most, but she didn't want to... evenly matched, hard to distinguish.

The two of them stopped fighting when they were tired.

Seeing that it was getting late, Zhao Fengyang stood up and said goodbye.

She called the maid, washed and washed, and went to bed to rest.

After tossing and turning for most of the night, she thought she would fall asleep when she touched the bed, but she couldn't fall asleep because she didn't want to toss and turn.

In the dead of night, people habitually let go of their defenses and reveal their most authentic side.Missing is like a spider's silk, crawling over every dark corner when you are not paying attention.

In the past life, the person who cannot be met, in this life, the person who is entangled with it.

At this moment, a brain surges up, the emotion has been suppressed for a long time, once it explodes, it will be a scourge.

Distraught, she got up and left the room.

The quiet moonlight sprinkled the ground, the night was already deep, and a layer of hoarfrost formed on the ground.

I wandered aimlessly, and when I calmed down, I looked around and realized that this place was strange and tight.

The path is paved with cobblestones, and the two sides are covered with blue-glowing trees. The leaves of this tree are very interesting, and the overall outline is like a crescent moon. When you flick it with your hand, it makes a sound like a rhythm.

Yun Chuxi felt very strange, so he climbed up the tree to find out.

Then, I saw a scene that made my blood spurt, in the vast expanse of waves, in the pool where red lotuses were blooming, a figure stood facing the wind, with a half-covered toga, revealing shoulders as white as jade.

(End of this chapter)