Chapter 95: Return to the Wind Spirit (6)
As soon as he bit it, the juice overflowed, the rich sour taste spread in his mouth, and he quickly spit out the flesh in his mouth, and Long Ziyuedai's eyebrows were tightly wrinkled.
"What kind of broken fruit, it's so sour, Helian Jue likes to eat this?" Glancing at the bitten green fruit in his hand, Long Ziyue decisively threw it away.
After collecting the other fruits, Long Ziyue turned around and walked back to the cave.
In the cave, Helian Jue had already woken up and was recuperating his breath, and when he opened his eyes when he heard the sound, he saw Long Ziyue walking in with a few fruits.
"Awake? Let's eat something" looked at Helian Hui who opened her eyes and looked at her, Long Ziyue picked up a fruit casually, paused, and then changed it into a green fruit and handed it to Helian Hui.
Such a sour fruit, can Helian Jue really eat it?
Seeing Long Ziyue handing over the green fruit, Helian Jue frowned helplessly, is this considered self-inflicted?
opened his mouth and bit down gently, and the strong sour and astringent taste suddenly spread all over his mouth, Helian Jue frowned slightly, and was just about to take a second bite, when the green fruit in his hand was suddenly taken away, Helian Jue was stunned, and when he raised his head, he looked up and looked at Shanglong Ziyue's somewhat complicated eyes.
"It's hard to eat, why don't you say it?" The rippling water eyes met the cold phoenix eyes of Shang Helian Jue, Long Ziyue's mood was quite chaotic, and an indescribable feeling rushed to her heart, making her snort inexplicably.
"This King ......"
"I've eaten it, Qingguo, it's hard to eat, why do you still eat it?" Interrupting Helian Jue's explanation, Long Ziyue asked stubbornly.
Seeing this, Helian rubbed his eyebrows helplessly, he knew that it would be like this, the little girl seemed calm, but in fact she was very stubborn, and everything was to the bottom of it.
Reaching out and rubbing the top of Long Ziyue's hair, Helian Jue said softly: "It's not unpalatable, this king likes it very much, you ......"
"You talk nonsense, I see you frowning, you don't like it"
Looking at Long Ziyue's persistent eyes, Helian Jue gently pulled the corners of his mouth, "You picked it for this king, so it's not unpalatable."
Long Ziyue was shocked when she heard this, and looked at Helian Jue with shocked eyes.
Helian Jue didn't dodge, his bright phoenix eyes looked at Long Ziyue deeply, and the affection in his eyes almost overwhelmed people.
Looking at by those deep eyes, Long Ziyue's heart trembled, and she couldn't help but reach out and touch Helian Jue's eyes, these eyes inexplicably made her want to be close.
"Whew" The roar of the demon beast in the distance broke the silence of the cave, and Long Ziyue suddenly came back to her senses, saw her outstretched hand, and hurriedly withdrew it.
Damn, I was bewitched by Helian Jue again.
"It's not early, it's not early, we should go" Stuffing the fruit back into Helian Jue's hand, Long Ziyue hurriedly opened her eyes and escaped from the cave with messy steps.
Behind him, Helian Jue's smile was dazzling.
She had already seen his heart, and that was enough, he didn't force her, he waited for her to open up to him.
The sun shines on the earth, sending golden light everywhere.
Three hours later, the two left the forest and walked into a small town, Long Ziyue walked along the side of the street, and unsurprisingly saw Helian Jue's foothold on the street corner.
Outside the gate of the mansion, the coachman was already waiting here, and when he saw Helian Jue and the two coming, he respectfully pulled the car door, Long Ziyue was not polite when he saw this, he pulled the car door and walked in, Helian Jue didn't care, and explained to the coachman to return to Windy City, and got into the carriage.
As soon as the coachman whipped his horse, the carriage quickly left the town and headed for Windy City.
Night, quietly coming, Yongcheng, moonlight alluring the city.
Outside the main tent, a figure in a dark robe stood silently, the moonlight sprinkled on his long body, gilding him with a layer of silver-white light, and the long ink-colored hair fluttered lightly in the wind, revealing a man's jade-like face, delicate and moist, with the gentleness of flowing water, unparalleled in the city.
"Young Master Mingchen, Miss has been gone for three days" Behind the man, a petite figure walked in the moonlight, and a crisp voice sounded in the quiet night.
Ziyan Mingchen turned around, glanced at Qingbei lightly, and refocused his gaze into the night, his warm eyebrows and eyes condensed with a faint sorrow.
"Qingbei, in the two years since I left, how is the girl doing?"