Pluto's Favorite: Miss Nine

Chapter 293 The Priest Has Lost His Mind
The spring breeze blew across the river, with a slight coolness, curling up his black hair, and slipping through her palms, it was slightly cool and chilly.He clings to her hand, with a sickly handsome face, with questions like a curious baby.

After receiving no reply for a long time, he frowned slightly.

Slowly raised his hand, brushed the hair on Yun Chuxi's forehead, and smiled in vain: "My lady, you are distracted."

A shallow smile, like the moon shining on the cold mountain, like spring water reflecting flowers.

At this moment, the heart beat wildly, and the cheeks suddenly became hot.

Is this guy playing hooligans, taking advantage of her?

A thought has not been finished yet, Wei Liang's head rested on his head, and his voice was gentle and coquettish: "Lady, I'm so cold, can you hug me?"

Yun Chuxi put his hand on his forehead, pushed his head away with a headache, and said with a gloomy expression, "Stop, don't call me your wife."

He frowned, nodded obediently, and replied seriously: "Okay, whatever the lady says, I will listen to you as a husband."

Yun Chuxi's heart boiled, and she broke out in a cold sweat.

"My lord priest, look carefully, who am I?" I was a little nervous.

"Miss."

With black lines all over his face: "Who are you?"

He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then looked at Yun Chuxi with a smile: "Of course it's your husband."

Insanity?

crazy?
Going crazy?

Gritting his teeth, he stretched out three fingers: "How much is this?"

"three!"

Two fingers on the right hand and four fingers on the left hand: "How much does it add up?"

Yuan Ji frowned, looked Yun Chuxi up and down, his face was full of puzzlement, and he replied gently and lightly: "Two plus four equals six."

Putting his hand on Yuan Ji's wrist, his complexion sank. According to Yuan Ji's situation, the pulse condition will show symptoms, but the strange thing is that he has nothing to do, and everything can't be better. The mysterious power also disappeared inexplicably.

However, the problem came, Yuan Ji lost his memory and didn't recognize people anymore!

With a bitter face, Yun Chuxi admitted this shocking fact.

Compared with Yun Chuxi's bitterness and deep hatred, Yuan Ji was called calm, resting his head on her neck, wrapping his arms around her waist, squinting his eyes in enjoyment.

His body was very cold, and through the fabric, there was a faint chill.

His face was pale, almost transparent white, and the tip of his hair was white, not as black and shiny as before.

She picked up a lock and looked at it carefully, the flowing black hair seemed to be faded.At the same time, the long hair entangled in the palm of the hand turned white at a speed faster than the naked eye.

She shook her hand and cried out in shock.

"My lady, what's the matter with you?" Yuan Ji raised his head resting on her neck, opened his misty blue eyes, and looked at her in confusion.

"My lord priest, your hair?" His voice was trembling, and his heart was full of panic.

"Hair?" He lowered his eyes, glanced at the long silver hair, and asked with a smile, "Isn't my husband's hair always like this?"

Such a fart?

She had never seen him with silver-white hair.

Yun Chuxi wanted to refute, but, looking at his innocent and harmless face, he buzzed his mouth and swallowed the words stuck in his throat.

Yuan Ji smiled slightly, pulled their hair and tied a sympathetic knot: "Lady, didn't you always say that your husband's silver hair is very beautiful?"

He did not know where to take out a pair of scissors, cut it lightly, and suddenly there was a knot in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and asked with a smile: "I made it for the husband's concentric knot, but is it still in line with the lady's wishes?"

He raised his head, his eyebrows were full of hope, his expression was full of satisfaction and longing, he seemed to be recalling something, his lips were rippling and he smiled like a drizzle... The silver hair was lightly fluttering, the clothes were fluttering slightly, and his beauty shook the world.

(End of this chapter)