Pluto's Favorite: Miss Nine

Chapter 5 What a rude little girl 1
Yun Chuxi carefully digested the information in Lin Yingying's words, and couldn't help but feel worried about her current situation.

She ran away on the eve of her wedding, and she lost face to the royal family. Naturally, the royal family would not let it go.And in the dark, someone wanted to put her to death.It is a dead end in the end.

But so what?Even in a dead end where there is no way out, she can still survive the desperate situation with her own ability.

The "creaking" soles of the shoes made a crisp sound when they stepped on dead branches, which seemed particularly abrupt in this quiet and weird wilderness.Lin Yingying pulled Yun Chuxi's body to protect her behind her, and the coolness spread from Lin Yingying's fingertips to her whole body.

Lin Yingying pulled her back slowly, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.

In the drizzling rain, on the muddy rammed road, hundreds of people blocked the way, all of them in armor and sharp, full of energy.

The sound of trampling horseshoes came from behind, and there was a brief commotion in the team. In the next moment, two smooth green horses leaped into the field of vision with small graceful steps, followed by a luxurious carriage wrapped in blue satin , The windows are inlaid with bright sapphires.

With the wind blowing, the corner of the curtain was lifted, revealing the white hem swaying on the ground - neat, elegant, not stained with dust.

Indistinctly, there is a vague, cold fragrance lingering around the nostrils, not like the faint orchid fragrance, not like the warm cinnamon fragrance, it is a very light and faint fragrance, a trace, a strand...

A maid came forward respectfully and raised the exquisite curtain.Immediately, a pair of exquisitely exasperating hands were protruded, with well-defined joints, slender as green onions, pink nails, and snow-white skin.

Everything was quiet, and everyone knelt down.

Lin Yingying was shaking like a sieve, and she was about to kneel down, but Yun Chuxi held her tightly, and she stared at her in horror, as if she had done something outrageous: "Cousin, cousin, what are you doing?" ?”

"Kneel to the sky, kneel to the ground, kneel to my parents, why should I kneel to him?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a chuckle. The voice was as warm and mellow as wine, with a bit of elegance and coolness. The collision of syllables washed away the peculiar charm, like mountains and flowing water, and like returning to wind and snow.

"My lord priest!" Lin Yingying exclaimed, her face was completely drained of blood, her body collapsed uncontrollably, her gaze was dull and empty as she stared ahead.

Yun Chuxi curled her lips in dissatisfaction, turned her head, and stood in a white figure, holding a twelve-section bamboo umbrella, standing in the wind and rain like smoke and mist, with a slender figure, floating like a fairy.

The cold wind blows, and there is the sound of clothes ripping through the air.

"Have you played enough?" There was a smile in the voice, and the tone was gentle and casual.

"I said I didn't play enough, what should you do?"

Unbelievable, Yuan Ji raised his umbrella slightly, and in the twilight, what he saw was a beautiful handsome face, with red lips like roses, and picturesque eyebrows.He walked slowly towards Yun Chuxi, his knee-length jet-black hair flowing gorgeously all over his body, swaying and flowing with the ups and downs of his steps.

There was another chuckle, standing three steps away from her, eyes as bright as stars: "If you haven't played enough, I don't mind playing with you."

Yun Chuxi stared at him intently, as if her soul had been emptied.His eyelashes are long and soft, his eyes have double eyelids, and the pupils of his eyes are dark black at first glance, but when you look closely, they are dark blue, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off.

"What a rude little girl!" He smiled lightly, with a playful and probing voice: "That's what Yun Ren taught you? Huh?" There was still a faint smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)