In the jade chariot, there sat a yawning girl, her small hands like gelatin opening the bead curtain.
She raised her hands and looked at the mountain in a nonchalant manner, her clear eyes uncertain.
As the carriage moved forward slowly, those beautiful big eyes blinked slightly, and the emotions inside disappeared without a trace, like the wind and shadows.
With a smile on her lips and teeth, she casually opened a hidden compartment in the carriage.
What was placed inside was not a treasure or a murder weapon, but quietly placed a few candies wrapped in exquisite drawing paper, and a piece of red paper rouge.
The red paper rouge prepared in advance was lightly pressed between her lips, and the lips as pale as cold jade were dyed with an attractive blood color.
After doing this, she smiled lightly, took a banana from the fruit plate, peeled it, and bit into the tender white flesh.
One hand lazily supported his childish chin, which was slightly baby-fat, and he sang folk songs vaguely and leisurely, looking like he was in a good mood.
The girl's unique voice is very pleasant to the ear, like raindrops gradually falling to the clarity of bluestone.
It's just that the tune of the folk song has nine meanders and eighteen bends. I don't know where it went. It really doesn't match the natural voice.
Just as she was getting excited, the singing suddenly stopped. The girl rubbed her eyes and looked at the woman in white who was riding a deer and holding a book outside the dilapidated City God's Temple not far away, and was reading the book carefully.
The girl let out a light sigh and opened the beaded curtain even further, looking directly at the graceful woman in white with her bright eyes.
She chuckled and said, "Isn't this sister Yun Rong? I'm so interested in raising deer instead of swords today. Do you want to eat roasted deer meat?"
Xiaoluer's eyes instantly turned resentful.
Wherever he goes, people are thinking about his fat body.
It eats to death every day, not to satisfy the greed of this group of people, but to feed its owner.
The wind blew up the curtains outside the carriage. The woman in white put down the book in her hand and gently stroked Xiao Luer's head with her bare hands.
It seemed to be comforting, but he said: "I am a bit picky about food, and I like leaner meat. This deer is too fat, and the taste may be a bit greasy."
You can bear this!
Anyway, Xiaolu'er couldn't hold it back. He looked back, bared his big white teeth, and bit down hard on the woman's clean hand.
With Xiaolu'er's current level of cultivation, it wouldn't be difficult to crush a piece of hundred-refined iron in one bite.
But the woman smiled softly and said jokingly: "Little deer, don't make trouble, it's a little itchy."
Xiaoluer suddenly felt frustrated and dejected.
The girl threw the banana peel casually, crossed her fingers, held her chin, and looked at the scene in front of her with crooked eyes: "Huh~? It seems that Sister Yunrong likes this deer very much."
Although the words sounded affectionate and affectionate, and the eyes were full of smiles, deep down there was a cold, disdainful, distant and arrogant look.
It seems that greeting the legendary fourth sword of Tianxi like this is just a formality.
The clear morning light fell on Yun Rong's plain face, making it look particularly clear.
A pair of water-cut eyes looked at the girl, and the luxurious white feather crane cloak reflected the morning light clearly into her eyes.
The feathers are woven from the feathers of the egret immortal beast on Buzhou Mountain, and the cloak is woven from silk threads twisted from the feathers of the cranes kept in the Zhonghua Immortal Mansion. They are spotless.
It is a luxurious piece of clothing that even the princesses of the Three Kingdoms may not be able to afford.
But Yun Rong remembered that this girl had always had a strong obsession with brightly colored clothes. It was only when that incident happened that she...
While recalling her memory, Yurong stared calmly at the sword box that looked like it was hidden behind her. She smiled slightly and said, "Miss Fang is so dressed up, are you going to attend a funeral?"
Underneath the gentle smile, he spoke extremely harsh words to the point.
The girl's slender crescent-like eyebrows frowned slightly, and her big bright eyes narrowed slightly.
When she opened her eyes, she still had the innocence of a young girl, but it suddenly disappeared without a trace. Instead, she looked like a dangerous gaze like a wild wolf in a lonely night.
The world is in awe of the Thirteen Swords, but she is not among them.
Naturally, the woman in white would not be intimidated by the gaze of a junior. She still had a smile on her face, but her gaze went beyond the golden chariot and looked into the distance.
The slight sound of shoes crushing fine gravel came from far to near, stopping at the side of the jade chariot.
The girl's slightly narrowed eyes quickly opened, and she looked sideways and saw a young man in gold robes holding an umbrella standing quietly.
The young man didn't look at her, and he didn't even set his sights on the nine unicorns that were radiating this divine light.
His brows were gentle, and he was quietly watching the girl in white over there. To be precise, he was watching the little deer under the woman.
The little deer was extremely excited, neighed, and was about to fly towards Bai Lian with its little hooves.
Unexpectedly, a bare hand pressed down and covered its little head, making it unable to move for an instant.
Yun Rong chuckled and leaned over, patting Xiao Luer's full belly with his other hand:
"You are such a heartless little deer. I have fed you well these past ten days. Look at your little belly, it is almost hanging on the ground. Now you fall out with each other as soon as you say it. It's really hurtful." Got it."
Xiao Luer's eyes widened and he looked back at her in disbelief.
She couldn't have said it so exaggeratedly that her belly almost fell to the ground.
It's not face-saving, right?
In front of your master, my aunt, can you have some moral integrity and save some face for it?
Even though it is just a small animal, given time, it can become a generous girl.
It doesn't matter if you describe it as fat or greasy, but you still say that in front of the owner, which really makes her feel embarrassed.
Balian couldn't hold it back and laughed sullenly: "It seems that the girl has been getting along well with Xiaolu'er these days."
"It's just normal." Yun Rong smiled and was very humble.
When her eyes fell on Bailian, she seemed to have caught something, a look of surprise appeared on her face, and then she raised her eyebrows and said: "I heard the eldest lady of the Yin family said earlier that my incompetent junior brother is quite popular. Your care."
Bai Lian was slightly startled: "Junior brother..."
His eyes moved to the long sword sealed with cloth behind her, and he suddenly said: "So the girl is also one of the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi?!"
Although he was stunned, he was not surprised. He had witnessed with his own eyes how powerful this woman's methods were.
The strength of his movements was far beyond what Jin Sheng could match.
In front of this woman, Jin Sheng was afraid that he was really just a younger brother.
Yun Rong couldn't deny it and said with a smile: "The fourth sword of Tianxi, Yun Rong."
Bailian immediately greeted him respectfully: "Kong Cangshan, Si Chen."
"You two had a great time chatting. Don't you think it's too much to leave me alone?" The girl in the carriage made an angry and dissatisfied voice.
From the moment Balian appeared, her eyes never left him for a moment.
The girl pulled off another banana, seemingly trying to get close, but the arrogance in her eyes was not concealed at all.
She waved the banana in front of Balian and said, "Do you want to eat the banana?"
Balian looked at the little girl wearing a white-feathered crane cloak holding a banana in her hand, her expression was dazed, and she actually forgot to respond.
