Chapter 2 The Snowy Sky on the Back
The clear mountain stream rushes into the valley bottom, the sound is like broken jade, the sun shines on the road covered with green cattails, and the dewdrops are dotted on it, like thousands of crystal clear gems embedded in it.
Such a beautiful scenery can only be seen in books. In front of him, there were only endless riverbed boulders, and in a deserted beach, a girl sat helplessly on the side with a big backpack on her back.
Lu Xinyi looked at the poor signal on her mobile phone. A desperate sign almost cut off her life. She looked up to the sky and screamed:
"Oh my God, even if bad currency is expelled now In this era of good money, you can at least give us serious fools a way to survive!”
A few days ago, in order to make the work realistic, she personally came to the vicinity of Weifang, Shandong. But acting alone means running around without a plan, not to mention she is a road warrior!
As an online writer, she has been idle at home for more than a year and has almost no income!
Lu Xinyi touched his empty belly and sighed:
"The novels all say that Qingqiu is extremely rich, and everywhere there are handsome men who can transform into foxes, but this is me. Where have you come? It’s obvious! We were still walking in a bustling city, but we ended up in a deserted beach! There was even no signal!”
She stood up and danced with her phone, then danced and smashed it in her hand. Smashed it, still no response! The red 0 in the power bank brought her despair closer. She couldn't bear it anymore, so she sat down on a big bluestone holding her phone and burst into tears.
"Ah! I should never, never should be this so-called Internet writer! If I can't go to 996, I will generate electricity for love! Now it's better! What's wrong, the fox fairy came to save me!"
Suddenly, a fox roared in the distance. Lu Xinyi was startled and immediately stopped crying. She opened her eyes and walked to follow the sound, holding her broken manuscript in her hands——
Her novel only had a title, and the beginning and ending were hasty. Finished, she originally planned to find some inspiration, but now, she has no intention of writing a book!
The sound was getting closer and closer, but her consciousness seemed to be getting more and more confused. In the confusion, she could only hear an indistinguishable androgynous voice sighing faintly:
"Yes. You created this world, you created me, but you don’t understand my thoughts, so I want you to come here in person..."
Lu Xinyi was confused after hearing this. When he was about to move forward, he felt his feet slip and his body suddenly lost its center of gravity and fell backwards——
“Bang!”
It was Shu Cong There was a sound of falling from the sky, but then there was a buzzing sound, and she felt a pain in the back of her head, and could no longer hear any sound——
The Yongshou Palace in Jingguo was extremely prosperous.
The monarch’s favorite youngest daughter, Princess Xinyi, has loved playing with birds and beasts since she was a child. Recently, she got another tiger cub, which she kept at her feet for warmth and fun.
The princess was named Xin Yi not only because the little girl was smart and charming, but also because the princess was frail since she was a child. The monarch could not bear to burden her with too much, so he only gave her a traditional Chinese medicine name that belonged to ordinary people.
Originally, the princess was not allowed to keep tigers for fun, but since a man named Ru Song came to the princess's house, he could speak animal language, had a gentle temper, and was very popular with the princess and the emperor, so he made an exception. Let this little tiger cub, who has just turned one month old, warm the princess's feet.
The princess ate fruits and snacks and watched the palace men wrestling and rolling. Ru Songli was holding the cat and watching with the princess. The princess turned her head a little, and immediately someone from the palace came forward to serve tea to the princess.
Xin Yi curled his lips in dissatisfaction: "Why are you causing trouble here, you stinky guy? Ask Ru Song to serve it to me!"
The palace man did not dare to speak, lowered his head and put the tea cup on the table On the table, he took the cat from Ru Song's arms and stood behind him.
The princess favored Ru Song, and other men were ignored because of her. In just a few days, everyone inside and outside the palace knew about it.
After watching people wrestling, Xin Yi kicked the little tiger away, turned around and jumped on the stool.
"I am tired, I want to sleep, just like the Song Dynasty when I went back alone!"
The princess was only sixteen or seventeen years old at that time. , and much loved, he is still no different from the willful and unruly person he was a few years ago.
Ru Song put down the tea cup, picked up the little tiger, touched its belly where it had been kicked, turned around and put it back into the cage, and asked the palace guards to treat it well.
Xin Yi waited on the stool for a long time, almost ready to have an attack, but just because it was Ru Song, he was afraid that she would get angry again and didn't speak, so he just muttered, and when she came closer, he climbed up to her with strength. Carry it on your back.
In the narrow palace corridor, an older woman is carrying another innocent and lively girl on her back. There is just one thing. Although the woman is slender and thin, her arms seem to be extraordinarily strong, and she can move effortlessly. Carrying the girl on his back, he strolled through the palace corridors. The palace attendants followed from a distance, but no one dared to step forward.
The snow is falling sporadically. This is late winter snow. It is a bit heavier than ordinary snow, and it is also a bit more affectionate than ordinary snow.
Lying on Ru Song’s back, Princess Xinyi looked slightly sullen:
“Why didn’t you carry the orphan first? Isn’t it better to be a beast?” Ru Song’s long eyelashes, It was as thick as an ink mark on her fair cheeks. Her eyelashes trembled, but she was still unable to say anything.
Xin Yi was unhappy. She had never been placed in the second position. She punched Ru Song hard.
“I’m asking you! You slave, why do you always keep me waiting for your answer?”
As she said that, she struggled to jump off Ru Song’s back, Ru Song was taller than her Halfway through, she jumped onto the railing next to the palace corridor, holding on to the pillar to stand upright, condescendingly accusing the woman in front of her.
Rusong's eyes were lowered. She paused, but never made any sound. She just lifted her robe, revealing her thinly-clad right leg, then bent it and knelt in front of the princess. Make an admission.
Xin Yi became more and more angry. She took out the whip from her waist. It was the whip that her father gave her to use to tame animals.
"Do you think that's all you need to do if you kneel down? My father said that beasts will be whipped if they disobey. There is no difference between a slave and a beast. Aren't you afraid that I will whip you too?"
Seeing that the person in front of her still didn't react, Xin Yi raised her whip. Just as the whip was about to fall, she suddenly looked into those eyes full of unwillingness and hatred. She had never seen that kind of eyes before, with an abyss-like look. Scary and mysterious.
She was stunned, and the whip in her hand immediately lost nine points of strength, leaving only a light whip, which landed on Ru Song's body.
Xin Yi was a little confused, but her anger began to turn into a kind of grievance, a kind of resentment. She flattened her mouth, stood on the railing, looked at Ru Song aggrievedly, and was about to say something What, but suddenly his feet slipped and he jumped forward.
A pair of hands firmly caught her thin body, and she fell into a warm embrace. The embrace was soft and strong, as if it was the softest place in the world.
Rusong helped the princess up, placed her on the ground, turned around and squatted down, and motioned her to get back on her back.
Xin Yi had no choice but to get back on his back obediently.
Rusong then said something as a reward: "Carry the little tiger princess back home."
She rarely spoke, let alone such doting and joking remarks. Therefore, Xin Yi only found it novel and didn't mind her comparing herself to an animal.
Xin Yi also became happy: "Where's the little tiger?"
"Cute, innocent, like a little tiger, and as beautiful as...a little tiger." Ru Song said, her face flushed.
Xin Yi smiled happily, enjoying her unique nobility as a princess. She liked staying with Ru Song very much, because as long as she was around, her cold symptoms could always be relieved a lot.
At night, after coaxing the princess to sleep, Ru Song returned to his room alone.
She unbuttoned her thick coat and underwear, took off her bra, and stared at her naked upper body in front of the mirror for a long time.
In the mirror, a boy's body clearly appeared. How could he have concealed the slightly bulging Adam's apple if it weren't for the blindness?
Rusong was in a daze, and a scene of himself praising Xinyi suddenly appeared in his mind -
"As beautiful as...a little tiger."
His face Suddenly the redness spread from behind my ears to the base of my neck.
But he should have stopped blushing long ago.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Ru Song tried hard to restrain her emotions. He forced the flushing off his face, but he heard the hurried footsteps of the palace people outside the door, running to his door. Before he could get dressed, the palace people knocked on the door and shouted:
"Ru Song, open the door quickly! Princess, princess, she has a fever and is clamoring for you to come over!"
(End of this chapter)