Pluto's Favorite: Miss Nine

Chapter 433 Encountering an Old Friend 3
"You used to think I was fat, saying I was as heavy as a pig." Yun Chuxi pointed out.

Yan Jue's face twitched, and an image flashed in his mind, his eyes widened in disbelief: "Miss Nine? Yunren's granddaughter?"

"Hehe! I finally remembered!" Yun Chuxi sneered.

"What do you want to do?"

"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth." She paused, smiled evilly, and rubbed her chin: "When you carried me back then, you intentionally turned me into a mess. I want you to feel the same way."

He was about to resist when a rag was stuffed into his mouth.

He took out a hemp rope from the interspatial bag, tied him firmly, hung one end on the beam of the house, pulled it hard, and someone was perfectly hung upside down in the air.

Looking at her masterpiece, Yun Chuxi smiled contentedly.

Yan Jue screamed, originally he wanted to use her to escape, but he didn't expect to be tricked by this woman.

She is obviously an innocent and harmless pretty lady, how can she behave like a little devil?

Hanging beams upside down?

Thanks for her thinking.

If his senior brothers knew about it, there would be nowhere to put his old face.

Blood rushed to his head, and his face flushed instantly.

He hesitated to speak, but his mouth was blocked.

Looking at the people dangling in the air, a not-so-kind idea flashed, he took out a brush from the space, and painted on Yan Jue's face.

After a while, she put away the pen in her hand, looked him up and down, and suppressed a smile.

Looking at Yan Jue's face, Xiao Shifang's eyelids twitched: the master is so kind.

"You hang here well, and I'll go to sleep. Don't make any noise. If you disturb my rest, I won't let it go lightly."

Stretching, he picked up Xiao Shifang and rolled into the bedding.

Yan Jue stared at Yun Chuxi coldly, his eyes were cold, and he secretly transferred the spiritual power in his body, only to find that his dantian was locked.

Frowning into a ball, looking at the sleeping girl, her breath was stuck in her chest, and she was extremely aggrieved.

He tossed and tossed for a long time, but failed to undo the poison in his body. He closed his eyes resignedly, and finally couldn't resist the tiredness, and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, when he woke up from his sleep, the woman had long since disappeared, and he was still hanging upside down in a panic.

Angrily struggling, the rope sneered, and before he could react, he fell to the ground with his nose bruised and his face swollen.When he wanted to yell, he suddenly found that his body could move.

He broke free from the rope all of a sudden, stood up with a livid face, and left a piece of paper on the table: "Your Excellency tormented me in the past, and today I will repay you in full. As for saving your life, Your Excellency is thinking about repaying your favor. The green hill will not change, and the green hill will not change." The water flows forever, let’s see each other by fate.”

"Stinky girl, you treat me like this and want to repay your kindness. You think it's beautiful." Yan Jue crumpled the letter into a ball, threw it on the ground with disdain, turned and walked out, walked a few steps, and suddenly turned back, Pick up the ball of paper on the ground and throw it into the space.

Just in this gap, he saw the figure in the bronze mirror, and his stern face suddenly sank.

"Wang... bastard?" The corners of Yan Jue's lips trembled, and he leaned close to the bronze mirror.

Then, that Gujing Wubo's face became distorted for the first time.That damned woman painted bastards all over his face. What's even more damning is that her painting skills are excellent, and every one of them is vivid.

"Miss Jiu, don't let me catch you, I want you to look good later."

At the same time, Yun Chuxi, who was lying on the carriage, sneezed suddenly, turned over, and continued to meet Zhou Gong.

　Friends who have forgotten Yanjue can review Chapters 94 and 95. This person is not a soy saucer. When he first appeared on the stage, Jingran carefully shaped his personality. I don’t know if the little fairies have an impression.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)