Pluto's Favorite: Miss Nine

Chapter 255

In front of her, he became a high priest again, high and majestic.

He no longer stepped into her yard, nor cared about her preferences, and even canceled her daily greetings very quickly.

The relationship between the two suddenly became distant, and even the servants in the Yun Palace could see the clues, looking at Yun Chuxi with sympathy, or embarrassment, and more gloating...

Yuanji is the god in the hearts of the people of Aoyun country, and if he is a god, he should be alone, and he should not be contaminated by mortal things!

Although she had been prepared for his sudden alienation, she was somewhat uncomfortable.

Days passed by, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, Lu Xia came to look for her, hesitated to speak, and finally, gave her a quiet look, and left.

After that incident, she hadn't seen Yuan Ji for half a month. Occasionally, the sound of a piano could be heard from Nianyue Palace, which was mellow, desolate, and full of astringency...

She rested her cheeks, staring at the charcoal fire of the small stove in a daze, the copper pot lid was rattling with anger, the water was almost boiled dry, she was a little dazed.

Xiao Shifang poked his head out from under the quilt, flapped his little wings and flew to her, imitating her, holding his cheeks: "Master, this water will be boiled dry."

She recovered and stared at its belly: "Are you hungry?"

It gave her a speechless expression, raised its little paw, pointed to the small stove, and the jade plate was shining brightly: "Here! The water is about to boil dry!"

Yun Chuxi was embarrassed, her face felt hot.

With a dry cough, he picked up the copper pot as if nothing had happened. For some reason, his mouth and tongue have always felt parched these days. I imitated his example when cooking tea, but I always missed the point. The good tea was ruined.

The tea is still the same tea, but with less taste.

Without Yuan Ji's guidance, he stumbled in the practice of Xingchen Jue.

She has already understood the first chapter. Compared with the first chapter, the content of the middle chapter is profound and the text is difficult to understand.Even with the foundation of the first chapter, it is still exhausting to comprehend, and many places are stuck, and it is hard to figure out why.

Yuan Ji is a good teacher, very foresighted, what she doesn't understand, he can know in advance.Every time, the knowledge points are explained very thoroughly, and she learns without exhaustion.

Right now, the two had an awkward fight, Yuan Ji didn't want to see her, and she didn't dare to lick her face to find him.

Sighing, poured a cup of tea, the taste was unbearably bitter, extremely undrinkable.

The brows were tangled, and the whole face was slightly distorted.

Seeing her appearance, Xiao Shifang poured a glass of cold water in a considerate manner: "Master, if you want to find the priest, you can go to him openly! The distance is only a few dozen steps, and it won't take much time." How much strength do you have!"

Yun Chuxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Stupid Xiao Shifang, do you think that I didn't go to find the priest because I was lazy and didn't want to walk the stone steps that are about [-] meters away?"

It nodded sharply in agreement.

Yun Chuxi sighed, and stroked the newly grown hair on his belly: "Simple little guy, I wish things were that simple!"

There is a long distance between her and him.

He is such an arrogant person, after being slapped by her, he must be angry and doesn't want to talk to her anymore.

She rushed to find him, maybe she would annoy him.

She still has this self-knowledge.

It was really embarrassing for the two of them to be together like this.

She thought, after Jiji, it's time to leave.

Like a disc of the moon, translucent, clear, and bright, the tree shadows falling on the window lattice sway slowly with the night wind, adding vitality to this dead and silent palace.

She doesn't like to be served by others, so not many people are assigned to her.

The closed door was suddenly pushed open, and under the moonlight, a white figure stood with a stern face and quiet eyes.

(End of this chapter)