【Quick Travel】Daily life of scheming beauties playing tricks

Except for the second item, Yuanyi felt more and more bored the more he listened. At this moment, he didn't even have the strength to raise the corner of his mouth, so he listened to the old man's ramblings expressionlessly.

They were nothing more than some very small wishes. The parents were short of love and the children were long in love. The more she listened, the more sleepy she felt. Finally, the voice in her ears stopped when the other party left. A gray streak passed by the temple not far away. Unfortunately, she didn't look. Qing then fell into a coma.

The boat stopped in the middle of the river. No matter how the water washed away, it remained stagnant and did not drift with the current. The woman's plain white skirt was scattered and covered the hull of the boat. The woman on the boat was still completely unconscious, and even her soul became weak again.

Looking at this scene, Mo Yu's light golden pupils shrank into a vertical line.

He quickly entered the dilapidated ancient temple, jumped on the altar table with his hind legs, and used his head to push the incense burner standing in front of the unnamed monument to the side of the stone tablet inscribed with Le'an.

A low howl came out of his mouth, and the low wolf howl caused all the fireworks to change directions instantly, filling the stone monument in Le'an.

Yunyi, who was in a coma, didn't notice this at all, but his frown slowly smoothed out.

Warmth gradually filled her body. Although it was very weak, it played a huge role. She was completely awake at the end of Xinwei.

Looking at the still deserted surroundings, Yuanyi's body disappeared and appeared directly in the temple. She was stunned for a moment when she looked at the incense burner placed in front of her monument. Just when she was confused, the cry for help from the soul was conveyed to her.

"help me--!"

The girl's voice was filled with uncontrollable fear as she begged.

Yunyi's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body disappeared instantly.

The sound of swords clashing came from the dense woods. Three men in black surrounded a man in green and launched an attack. At this moment, they were obviously outnumbered and had wounds of various sizes on their bodies.

Behind the man, a girl in gorgeous clothes was curled up on the ground, her body covered in dust, and her beautiful bun was all messy.

At this time, she kept covering her mouth and crying, but she didn't make a sound, but Yunyi heard her cry for help clearly.

Both feet landed on the tree trunk, and Yuanyi slowly stretched out his right hand. The leaves in the forest were suddenly blown by the wind, and the green brilliance gradually gathered on the fingertips and emitted fluorescence.

In an instant, mist arose

Nothing could be seen clearly in the already dense jungle, and even the sudden strong wind was not enough to blow away the fog.

The girl's tearful eyes suddenly lit up. She quickly stood up and pulled the man in green clothes who was fighting to run in one direction.

The steps are getting lighter and lighter.

"Princess? You-"

"Stop talking! I heard you!"

The man in green had a confused look on his face, and although the girl's voice was still crying, her face showed the joy of surviving the disaster.

she heard

It was a very gentle voice, telling her to run in the direction of the wind.

The sound of chasing behind her became farther and farther away, and the fog in front of her finally dispersed before her eyes.

Wen Yuege fell to the ground, looking at the ruined mountain temple not far away and couldn't help but cry loudly, while the man in green was panting heavily and a little confused.

After crying enough, Wen Yuege slowly stood up and walked to the temple. Looking at the simple and dilapidated place, she knelt down between the two monuments without any distaste.

"Thank you—" She hesitated after looking up at the two monuments.

But at this moment, a willow leaf was blown in and landed in front of the monument belonging to Le'an. Wen Yuege's eyes lit up and he clasped his hands together and continued: "Lord Le'an, thank you for saving our master and servant. In the future, Yue Ge will definitely come here to worship the Immortal Lord in repayment for saving his life."

After saying that, the girl kowtowed without hesitation. The man in Tsing Yi who came in was obviously confused, but he was immediately called over by the girl: "Qin Shi, come here and kowtow."

"...Your Highness, this..."

"Don't talk too much, come here quickly."

"....yes"

Qin Shi stepped forward, knelt on the ground and kowtowed like his master, but the wound on his body suddenly started to bleed.

Seeing this scene, Wen Yuege was a little worried. She walked to the pillar in the temple and did it, pulling off the hem of the lining of her skirt. Seeing this, Qin Shi quickly turned around and stopped looking directly, until he was thrown over for two seconds. Strips of fabric.

"Go and bandage it. You have done a good job in protecting the Lord today. I will definitely not treat you badly when you return."

Qin Shi saluted: "Thank you, Your Highness."

Wen Yuege waved his hand and leaned against the pillar, feeling exhausted and falling into a deep sleep instantly.

In the dream, she was running alone in the woods, with the people chasing her behind her. She ran and ran and ran, and finally like reality, she ran out of the fog, but in front of her was a familiar yet unfamiliar scene.

She remembered that this was the temple that saved her life, but it was a completely different scene from what she had just seen.

The ancient bluestone temple has towering old trees and a gurgling river. There is a lone boat floating on the river, and a slim woman in plain clothes is lying on her side.

Wen Yuege subconsciously thought of getting closer, and the other person's appearance was reflected in her pupils.

The green silk is like silk, the clouds are curled and the eyebrows are relaxed, the phoenix eyes are slightly raised, and the face is charming.

The eyes staring at the lake were completely black, like calm lake water, and seemed to contain everything in the world, instantly soothing her anxious heart.

The voice that kept echoing in his head also matched the person in front of him. Wen Yuege actually knelt directly on the shore.

"Did you save me? I should-"

"Someone will come to rescue you tomorrow, don't panic."

Wen Yuege's gentle voice soothed her completely, and her eyes carefully focused on the woman's cheek.

Influenced by her mother, she has always believed in gods and Buddhas and has a sense of reverence for them. Therefore, even if she is kneeling in a very low posture at this moment, she still does not feel anything wrong. Speechless.

Doesn’t God never reveal himself to others easily, and... doesn’t he always look like this?

Could it be...that it's a mountain spirit?

This idea popped up in his mind, and Wen Yuege quickly shook his head to get rid of the idea in his mind. No matter what it was, the other person was his savior.

The girl had a lot of thoughts in her mind, and her expressions were ever-changing. Yun Yi, who noticed this scene from the corner of his eye, slowly raised the corners of his lips: "My name is Le'an, and I am the god in charge of the stream. If you are willing, I will come to worship you someday." Make some incense."

Yunyi didn't want to mince words, so he said it very directly at that moment. Then when the other party's eyes lit up and he was about to say something, he waved his hand and broke up the dream he had fabricated for the girl.

Wen Yuege, who was leaning against the pillar, opened his eyes just a slit, and then quickly closed them again, with a smile naturally showing at the corner of his mouth.

She saw a god...and she was so stunning...