Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 3297: The God of the Heart: The Princess's Disease Dahlia (51)

  Chapter 3297 Gods in the Heart: The Princess’s Disease Dahlia (51)

  Until the handmaid led the way to the place where the ball was, the girl raised her eyes slightly, her eyebrows were facing the clear light as if the stars were crushed in her eyes, her side face was gentle and beautiful.

  The sunlight greeted her eyes was slightly dazzling, Ning Yuan raised her hand to block it, and there were still a few wisps of light golden sunlight slipping from her fingers playfully, and she slightly squinted her apricot eyes.

   "It turns out that there is this kind of hobby in the ball." Ning Yuan murmured solemnly, and came to such a conclusion.

  The ball of her family is really a rabbit who never knows the peace.

  This is a back wall in the palace. Almost no people come. The towering old trees grow wildly, and the golden leaves fall to the ground.

  I don’t know exactly how the rabbit got out of the back wall. In short, it is now very ignorantly nesting on a large branch of a few meters high outside the back wall. The snow-white dumplings are very conspicuous in it, shivering.

  The maid’s expression seemed a bit difficult to describe, "Princess...It may have gotten out of a hole in the back wall."

  The hole is very small, but it just fits a small rabbit.

   "That's the case." Ning Yu settled down for a few seconds, Leng Meng coldly: "Why let it live and die here."

"Wow." Qiuqiu saw his owner, and yelled pitifully from his throat. The two rabbit ears were pink and crooked, and their paws were very restless against the branches and rubbed back and forth. Twice.

  What can be done.

  What else can I do.

   Quiet for a while, Ning Yuan looked sideways, and Jingya asked, "Is there a ladder?"

   less than a quarter of an hour,

  A wooden ladder is placed on the wall, and you can walk up to the wall by stepping on it. At that height, you can carry the rabbit on the tree very close to the back wall.

   Ning Yuan bulged her cheeks, eager to try, stepped on it.

  The maid was terrified and stumbled: "Princess, father, you golden branches and jade leaves, what should you do if you bump into it, let the slave and maid come."

"No." The girl refused, her eyebrows were picturesque and soft, her eyes filled with a thin smile, agile like a swaying scroll, she stepped on the ladder neatly, and went up easily in a few strokes. The arc flying in the air is light, and the halo outlines the girl's side face and slowly coloring.

  Ning Yu'an overcame the wall when he was a child, but there are very few when he grows up, but the memory is still engraved in his bones.

  The girl easily climbed up the wall and looked out subconsciously, but she stopped immediately in the next second.

  The expression was slightly startled, and she was at a loss.

  The slender young man stood under the tree, his mysterious clothes tied with the figure of the Zhilan Yushu, tall and expensive, like a green pine, winter cypress.

  Feng Xiao never thought that she would bump into such a scene so unexpectedly.

The elegant and gentle girl touched one knee lightly against the wall, and the azure skirt draped like a gauze. Behind it was a large expanse of sunset, filled with beautiful orange, bright stars dotted the sky, but her eyes were more intense. Bright.

  Next second,

  Feng Xiao's eyes changed slightly.

  Because of the moment of stunned, she accidentally slid under her feet and staggered and leaned forward.

  The sudden sense of falling and imbalance made the mind completely blank, perhaps more because of the sudden appearance.

   There was a whistling wind around her ears, and at that moment even the sound of falling leaves returning to their roots could be heard very clearly.

  The girl trembles with long eyelashes and closes her eyes subconsciously.

However, he did not fall to the ground as expected, but fell steadily into a cold but gentle embrace. The nose was filled with a faint, good-smelling cold fragrance. It was drunk, and Ning Yuan held the young man with his hands in his hands, slender and beautiful. Her fingertips turned pale with a little force on the shoulder line of her, and her forehead was pressed against the young man's delicate chin. Her long eyelashes trembled a few times, and she slowly opened her eyes.

  It just happens to be able to see the curved bewitching Adam's apple and the slightly messy and looming collarbone with her collar gripped by her. The lines extend straight to the shoulders, white and beautiful, supporting the cold shoulder line.

  The girl's eyes were scalded, her face flushed, as if she was covered with a light crimson color, she quickly moved her eyes away, and when she subconsciously raised her eyes, she met Feng Xiao's eyes.

The moment the girl fell, it was Feng Xiao’s rare moment of panic and suffocation in her life, and immediately reacted extremely quickly to take a step forward, just right to hug the girl who accidentally fell from the wall. Full of heart.

  The girl in her arms is petite and gentle, but she seems to embrace the whole world.

  Time seemed to stand still at that moment, and the light breeze passed by silently, entangled the hairs of the two people.

  Feng Xiao’s eyes are slightly deep, and the girl’s backlit brows are reflected in her narrow, beautiful and deep eyes, with waves radiating every inch.

"Thanks...Thank you." After reacting, Ning Yuan almost played the fastest speed in his life and broke away from her arms. After a few steps, she still felt that her cheeks were hot, as if she was drunk, and her heart rate screamed again and again. He jumped, but he was sober.

The girl's white teeth gently bit her thin lips, her eyebrows are as gentle as a Jiangnan scroll, and every stunning brushstroke is poetic, restraining the urge to turn around and run away from panic. The girl blushed and made a bold move. , Quickly put the sachet he was carrying directly into the young man's hand, and then left without looking back.

  Feng Xiao was startled, he looked down at the sachet in his hand, which was embroidered with fine and beautiful auspicious cloud patterns, lifelike, and embroidered a character with silver and white silk thread on the front.

   Xiao.

  The sachet seems to still have the temperature of the girl's body, and the faint fragrance lingers around, burning the fingertips, together with the long-silent heart beating unceasingly because of a person for the first time.

  The frequency that is completely out of control.

  Almost hot force.

For a long time,

  Feng Xiao let out a low laugh, the sound of the voice overflowing between her lips and teeth was deceiving, and the light of the setting sun fell from the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, as precious as a god.

  The luckiest thing he has encountered in his life.

  First, I met her unexpectedly. That night, when the light and shadow of Chang'an city descended on the world, the girl's gentle eyebrows were picturesque.

  Secondly, the person who is pleased with him also likes him.

Only.

  The maid was completely frightened when she saw Ning Yuan falling from above, and ran out in a hurry, but before she passed, she saw the girl come back unscathed, just blushing.

  The maid stepped forward and asked worriedly: "Princess... are you okay."

  Ning Yu settled down, thinking of the scene just now, silently shook his head.

   "That... rabbit?" The maid asked tentatively without seeing the snow-white dumpling.

  Ning Yuan: "..."

   suddenly remembered.

forget.

  The girl blinked her eyes dumbly and calmly said: "Maybe, you can look for it again."

   Just as Ning Yu’an’s voice fell, she suddenly heard two hooves, and then her skirt was gently pulled.

   She lowered her eyes to see that the little rabbit was obediently pulling her hem with her paws, looking at her eagerly, and twisting her rabbit ears.

  (End of this chapter)

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