Yun Jie leaned lazily on a jujube wood chair engraved with clusters of beaded and sandalwood flowers.
He used his slender white fingers to tap the purple clay teacup again and again in boredom, as if he couldn't bear to glance at me again.
I'm afraid of staining my eyes.
The guards and maids under him, gritted their teeth and smiled with all their might, stretched out their arms in unison, and pointed to the door uniformly.
Although they respectfully said "please" to me, I You know, if I don’t know the current affairs, If I continue to be embarrassed and insist on staying here shamelessly to disturb the arty and leisurely mood of their young master, the next moment, they will definitely turn against me, and then use simple and crude methods that are indescribable to kick me out mercilessly.
Wuwuwuwuwu, in the howling cold wind, almost half of the body was exposed without any concealment, and the clothes were so "cool" that they were shaking as if they were swaying in the storm.
Like the leaves on the big tree, like this, I am already as miserable as a drowned dog.
If I am beaten severely again, won't my face be completely ruined?
In order to preserve the little bit of dignity I had left, I slowly moved my lotus steps, my eyes filled with mist, and I stared at Yun Jie lovingly, even though that guy was looking at me from the beginning to the end.
Too lazy to glance at me When I passed by Yunjie, I was like an arrow leaving the string.
I jumped to Yunjie's side with three and two steps.
Then I threw aside all dignity and dignity.
He hugged Yun Jie's thighs in a decent manner, shook him from side to side, and begged with all his strength, "Mr.
City Lord, this little girl has an ugly appearance and a bad temper.
Although she is very rich, she cannot stand up to a rich man who is over eighty years old."
The old man forced her to get married, but the poor girl was only in her prime.
She also swore not to marry anyone unless she was interested.
How could she waste her wonderful youth on him?
The little girl refused to obey.
In order to help the little girl escape from the marriage, her father was beaten to death.
Ah, this little girl fought her own life to escape to Dream City.
I beg you, the Lord of the City, to lend a helping hand and protect you.
You can’t let this little girl be kidnapped by that gangster again.”
I cried until I had runny nose and burst into tears.
I shrank my body, which was already red from the cold, into Yunjie's warm black robe with soft fluff.
Before my limbs could temporarily relax, Yun Jie stood up suddenly, with a dark and handsome face, and pulled his robe back from my hand.
At first glance, he was not a talkative master.
Isn’t this guy compassionate and taking it as his mission to save the world?
Could it be that he became the city lord in this dream, and his temperament also changed along with it?
In order to test it out, I pounced on him again.
Unexpectedly, Yunjie took two steps back with a look of disgust.
This retreat was so sudden that I pounced hard. empty and exposed The moment my knees, which were almost covered with ice, came into contact with the hard ground, I seemed to hear the sound of bones shattering.
I buried my whole face deeply into the cold ground, and it hurt all my body.
Face twitching Is it possible that this damn monk’s whole heart was eaten by a dog?
He promised to save the world and save all sentient beings.
I couldn't hold it any longer, so I hit the bottom of my heart and scolded all the monks in the world.
I climbed up from the ground with difficulty.
I had just put on a smile that was against my will but not impolite, and had just opened my mouth.
Before I could speak, Yun Jie suddenly took two steps back with a defensive look on his face.
He blocked half of his face with his sleeves and said sternly: "Girl, please respect yourself."
What he said made it sound like I was trying to tease him in every possible way.
While I was still secretly rolling my eyes at Yun Jie, Yun Jie's subordinates suddenly surrounded him tightly on three levels, inside and outside, and they all looked very wary of me.
What's more, I even held a machete high in my hand, as if the next moment I would be like a vicious flower-picking thief, destroying the flowers of their young master.
"Our young master is of a noble nature and cannot be blasphemed by you," a maidservant said angrily, filled with righteous indignation.
"You should quickly put away your despicable, shameless, dirty and dirty thoughts about our young master.
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Our young master will not be tainted by you," another maid said angrily, filled with righteous indignation.
"A toad wants to eat swan meat.
How can a pheasant be matched with a phoenix?
How can our young master be cared about by an ordinary woman like you who is ignorant, unreasonable and extremely vulgar?"
Another maidservant said angrily, filled with righteous indignation.
"Our young master is a fine cabbage, and he must not be taken over by a pig like you from the countryside who grew up eating swill," another maidservant said angrily, filled with indignation.
This mouth is really too vicious, one after another.
At this moment, I was completely messed up in the cold wind, with a look of despair on my face, and a mouthful of old blood only rushed to my throat, leaving a fishy-sweet taste in my mouth.
"The little girl has such a bad life.
I just want to ask you, Lord City Lord, to lend a helping hand to save me.
If you don't even care about the young master's death and will just let him watch with cold eyes, then the poor little girl will only end up like Huanglian in this life.
Worse" I covered my face and cried loudly, and reached out to push open a window.
I looked like I was going to seek death.
I waved my hands at Yunjie again and again, with a look of pain on my face and I couldn't bear to say goodbye.
"Qian, I can't get your coveted Lord City Lord, no, my pity, life is like lightning and mist, it's better to say goodbye, we will meet again, indefinitely."
I took the opportunity to sit by the window.
Until then, I couldn't help feeling annoyed.
How could I forget that I was on the tenth floor?
I'm afraid of heights.
Seeing Yun Jie and his subordinates, they were just stunned in place.
They didn't have the slightest intention to help me and enlighten me.
They were really too cold-hearted.
The cold wind kept pouring in from the window, blowing up my already thin red clothes.
It was so cold that every tooth of mine was shaking violently.
I couldn't help but sneeze loudly.
As a result, my body shook and my whole body was shaking.
I almost fell down from there with a headlong posture.
In order to prevent the matter from getting worse and putting myself in a situation where I had to jump, I wisely stayed away from the window and rushed towards one of Yun Jie's guards, trying hard to grab the big gun with a cold light in his hand. machete , put the blade to his own neck, and yelled wildly as he did so: "Since the Lord of the City refuses to lend a helping hand, instead of being captured and bullied by that bad old man, it's better to kill the little girl now.
Kill me”
I cried miserably, heartbreakingly, and at the top of my lungs.
It was enough to make the listener sad and the listener cry.
Finally, Yunjie, who had always kept a straight face, could not help but soften his heart and agreed to save me.
While wiping it with my sleeves and finally forcing it out, with tears streaming down my face, I complained secretly in my heart: "It would have been better if I readily agreed to my request early on, but I had to resort to a cruel trick and be embarrassed again." , this clearly shows that you are having trouble with me."
"Girl, let go.
My young master has promised to save you."
The guard took his machete from my hand.
"Although I can't blame you for being so ugly, girl, you are even uglier if you cry.
This is your fault.
My daughter, you should pay some attention to your appearance.
Even if you can't get married and can only die in your boudoir, you still have to live a beautiful life, right?
To be honest, the girl was crying so much just now.
Miserable, I should be pitiful, but when I see your sad face, girl, my sympathy is really not overflowing.
Instead, I want to kick you out of the window.
Kick it down so that it can help the girl enter reincarnation as soon as possible, so that she can return to her mother's womb in the next life to further improve her appearance."
"Yes, yes," all the guards and maidservants nodded like chickens pecking at rice, expressing their agreement again and again.
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Then, the guard brother who just watched the fun and didn't mind making a fuss, and didn't care that my face was already dark, spoke again with a solemn face: "Girl, could it be that the one you said wants to take you back to get married?"
The rich man must be blind.
The girl looks so ugh and has such a strong mouth.
Just looking at it from a distance will make people feel that they are committing evil.
However, any living person really cannot look down on her.
Yours, this is completely unreasonable."
Qingli, your uncle If I could have foreseen earlier that this guard was so unusually eloquent and unusually venomous, I would have definitely asked Jun Mo to get rid of him before hooking up with Yun Jie.
It was just a dream anyway, so just kill him.
It's like crushing an ant to death.
It's not considered killing.
It's a pity that I couldn't foresee it in time.
He still slandered all my dignity and my only face.
In the pitch-black night, I had to let Jun Mo take him to the wilderness. , use all kinds of tortures, have a good talk with him about life, train him to death, so that he can know what it means to be a person, even if he is a person in a dream, at least he should Some moral integrity This damn needy guard is still nagging the old monk like he is chanting sutras, nagging again and again, talking eloquently.
At this moment, my eyes are rolling out of my head.
I couldn't help but sigh, how did this guard survive until now, and why was he not beaten to death?
Well, maybe, it's because he didn't meet me, he didn't meet me
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