Pluto's Favorite: Miss Nine

Chapter 87
He raised his finger, and the files scattered on the floor barely fell on his hands, and the corners of the snow-colored clothes fell like flowing clouds, rubbing against her fingertips with a faint fragrance.

Yun Chuxi's heartbeat suddenly quickened. This man who doesn't eat the world's fireworks is as if a god and Buddha are unattainable...

"Those people raised by Yi'er are so inefficient in their work." Yuan Ji's eyes fell on the desk for a moment, and with a flick of his sleeve, the files on the desk suddenly disappeared, and there was a cloud of air in the air.

"My lord priest, don't do it." When Yun Chuxi saw his intentions, he hurriedly stopped him, but it was too late.

Yuan Ji's clear and thin lips curved into a beautiful arc, his expression was lazy and casual, his sleeves moved slightly, and the air flow turned into a stream of light and crashed into Yun Chuxi's arms, until the white light disappeared and turned into a scroll of silk.

Yun Chuxi unfolded the silk book, her gaze shrank suddenly, and the cloud of doubts lingering in her heart suddenly dissipated.

It really is a cloud.

"My lord priest doesn't care about world affairs, why are you willing to help me tonight?"

Yuan Ji smiled deeply, and said inexplicably: "Yi'er wants to beg with the love of a master and apprentice, and this deity is really hard to refuse. He has never asked this deity for anything, but for you, a girl, he made exceptions again and again."

A strange color flashed in Yun Chuxi's eyes.

"Six princes?"

"good."

Yuan Ji walked up to Yun Chuxi, held her chin up with a handkerchief, his blue eyes were as deep as a pool, and he couldn't see to the bottom at a glance. He just stared at her deeply, as if he wanted to see through her.

At this time, there was cold air flowing around the house, and it seemed that even the air was about to freeze, making it difficult to breathe.

"What did Chu Xi do to make the priest unhappy?"

Smiling disdainfully, his sharp eyes swept across, like a surging sea of ​​clouds, distant and misty, bottomless.

Yuan Ji threw away the white handkerchief in his hand, and his face returned to normal: "There are really very few people in this world who can affect the emotions of the deity. If you can really make the deity angry, it will be considered an honor."

The implication is that she is not qualified to make him angry.

Yun Chuxi smiled: "Hehe...I'm afraid I can't bear this honor."

Yuan Ji stared at her blankly, and smiled for a long time with an inexplicable meaning: "You really can't bear it."

He finally unleashes her, only with harsh words.

Yuan Ji turned his back to her, with a dignified demeanor, a delicate face, and a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

She is the person he is looking for, so naturally he will take good care of her.

That day he wanted to be her backer, but she refused without batting an eyelid.For such an ignorant little girl, he just wanted to make her suffer and let her know the consequences of disobeying him.

However, his unfulfilling apprentice actually knelt down in front of him for this girl, begging with tears in his eyes.

Thinking of this, his complexion changed again.

Yuan Ji turned around slightly, but did not look at her, holding a box in his hand, the moonlight slanted, only shining on his chin, enveloping a piece of brilliance like ice jade, his voice was warm, but his words were like ice and snow.

"You and Yi'er have broken off your non-marriage, and I don't want him to have too much to do with you. Do you understand what I mean?"

Engagement broken?
Xiao Yi faced her day and night, but never mentioned this matter to her.

Yun Chuxi was astonished, and then smiled in relief: "Don't worry, my lord priest, I only have gratitude to the sixth prince, and I have absolutely nothing wrong with it."

"So, very good."

He put down the brocade box in his hand, turned around and walked towards the moonlight.

　Have a nice weekend, little fairies, sorry for adding more late today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)