RPAGF Chapter 115 Yan Xi, are you a dog?
Chapter 115 Yan Xi, are you a dog?
Blade's Edge Canyon.
The golden-boned bird flapped its wings and swiftly swept across the sky.
Because of its large size and speed, Feng Yinsha and the others sitting on its back not only didn't enjoy it, but also had their faces slapped by the wind, making their skin sting.
Yin Yuan is a cunning man; he had already changed into a wide-sleeved Hanfu and was using his sleeves to shield himself from the wind.
Yan Xi was also brought back to her senses by the wind. She carefully considered the situation in her mind... and decided to give up.
Even if Mo Ran figured something out after she came out of seclusion, it's not a big deal. At most, it's just... Anyway, we can't kill her, can we?
So, Yan decisively gave up and started to slack off.
The wind seemed to have picked up, and it was carrying small pebbles that stung like needles when they hit my skin.
Yin Yuan's sleeves were plastered all over his face, but adhering to his principle of living off a woman to the end, he refused to lift a finger, instead bumping Yan Xi's shoulder.
"Aren't you the Wind Emperor? Come on, show me!"
Yan Xi: ...
Yan Xi wanted to yell at him, but she couldn't open her eyes, so she could only mutter a few complaints in her mind.
Looking across, Wen Qian was nestled in Tie Xi's arms, firmly protected, while Feng Yinsha held Hei Xiangling tightly, shielding her from the wind with his own body.
Yan Xi immediately felt the disparity of the world, instantly suffering a critical hit of ten thousand points, and even looked at Yin Yuan and wanted to kick him a couple of times.
Of course, Feng Yinsha also wanted to shield Yan Xi from the wind, but they were all sitting on separate spines, while Yan Xi and Yin Yuan were sitting on the head of the Golden Bone Bird, which was too far away, so he was really powerless to do so.
Yan Xi wasn't one to suffer in silence. Sensing the increasingly strong wind, she drew a semicircle in the air with her finger, imbued with magical power. Instantly, the wind stopped.
No longer feeling the agonizing pain, Feng Yinsha and Wen Qian opened their eyes and looked around.
The wind blowing in front of the Golden Bone Bird strangely turned left and right in front of it, forming a light blue wind wall.
Yin Yuan stretched his arms, a sly smile returning to his face. "Well done, Your Majesty the Wind Emperor~"
That flamboyant tilde.
Yan Xi stared at him intently, her eyes flashing with a fierce light.
Yin Yuan didn't care at all. He took out a mirror from his sleeve and put it in Yan Xi's hand, and then took out an exquisite wooden comb.
Yan Xi looked at her messy hair in the mirror, then at Feng Yinsha and the other three sitting to the side, watching her suppress her laughter but with their hairstyles welded to their heads. For a moment, she felt an itch to bite her.
Yinyuan, you're nothing!
Yin Yuan completely ignored Yan Xi's death stare, slowly and methodically tidying his hair, then skillfully creating an unusually complicated bun in the eyes of others, and then inserting several hairpins and hair ornaments into his hair.
The process looked extremely complicated, but it actually only took a little over five minutes.
Looking at his finished product, Yin Yuan ran his fingers over the hair bun, helping Yan Xi to fix the hairstyle on her head, and also changed her clothes.
The dark red Hanfu had a long train, wide sleeves, exquisite accessories, and a nine-tailed red fox pattern. Her black hair was interspersed with eye-catching red, and long tassels of hair ornaments hung on both sides of her neck. Two dark ribbons also floated behind her.
So when Yan Xi turned around again, it was just a casual glance, but it made people feel as if they saw a god on a throne looking down on all living beings.
Simply put, it's incredibly cool.
Feng Yinsha stared blankly at that red figure, as if trying to etch it into his heart.
Wenxi suddenly took out a mirror, looked down at her black sclera and scarlet pupils in the mirror, then looked at her clothes and high heels, and couldn't help but mutter to herself, "I look... a little too ugly... Damn it, will she leave me?"
So she began to experience appearance anxiety.
As if she had thought of something, Wen Qian looked up at Feng Yinsha.
The young man stood tall and elegant, dressed in Miao ethnic clothing, his long hair tied up high, adorned with silver ornaments and a single earring, which made him appear even more handsome and gentle. His eyes seemed to hold the light of countless stars.
After Wenxi finished reading this,
I'm even more anxious now.
Why are they all under the Queen's command, but you're so beautiful?!
Yan Xi heard Wen Qian's mutterings and nodded gently with an approving expression.
You've finally realized that!
God knows how long she endured Wen Qian's eyes!
Seriously! It's so ugly!!!
Hei Xiangling and Tie Xi were also stunned for a moment. When they came to their senses, they turned to look at their master at the same time.
Hei Xiangling looked at the blank-looking Feng Yinsha, sighed and shook her head, pinched her brow helplessly, and then covered her face with her hands, not wanting to look anymore.
Master, tone it down a bit!
Look at how worthless you are!
Tie Xi is a simple-minded kid, without many hidden agendas. Looking at Wen Qian, who was bowing her head and remaining silent, his eyes were full of worry.
What's wrong with Master? Why isn't he saying anything? Is he feeling unwell? Is he afraid of heights or is he feeling dizzy? Blah blah blah...
Wenxi: Don't bring it up, it's just anxiety about my appearance.
Of course, as expected, Yan Xi's high-class image didn't last long.
The vengeful fox pondered for a moment.
Fighting could easily lead to falling and being embarrassing.
But if she doesn't get it, she feels uncomfortable all over.
what should we do?
A fox started thinking and suddenly its eyes lit up.
She suddenly grabbed Yinyuan's right hand, rolled up his sleeve, found the right spot, opened her mouth, and two small, porcelain-white teeth gleamed in the sunlight.
"Holy crap! Yan Xi, are you a dog?!" Yin Yuan looked at the person biting his wrist and laughed angrily. "You're a fox, aren't you... foxes are canines... so you're not a dog either, you idiot!"
Yan Xi looked up at him, her jaw tightening.
"Let go!" Yin Yuan shook his hand in pain, and Yan Xi was thrown around like a piece of cloth.
Yan Xi didn't let go; instead, she used a little more force.
Yinyuan: ...
"Yan Xi, I ****"
(Note: The above scene takes place in a dream world, and no one else sees it.)
……
In the human world, at the Ye Luoli doll shop.
Xin Ling stared blankly ahead, her expression vacant, muttering, "How...how could this be..."
Behind her, four strangers exchanged glances, each seeing the shock, confusion, and unease in the other's eyes.
This isn't the script they saw! They haven't even made a move yet, how come Chen Sisi has already gone through the process of turning evil on her own?!
This... shouldn't... have any problems... right?
Behind them, Shu Yan watched Xin Ling's expression, Chen Sisi's words echoing repeatedly in his mind.
He seems to... know something...
The images flashed by frame by frame, finally freezing. It showed Yan Xi's blood-stained figure.
god……
Shu Yan suddenly felt a pang of panic, her vision went black, her breathing became erratic, and her fingers trembled involuntarily.
On one side is the girl he likes, who is...a god... On the other side is the world, family, and friends...
He couldn't decide.
Shu Yan closed her eyes, and Chen Sisi's voice suddenly amplified in her mind, repeating over and over again.
"I'm confident I can protect my family... I have no friends..."
"Protect your family...no friends..."
Yes, I have no friends.
Aside from Jianpeng... becoming friends because of a shared secret... that sounds...
That's a ridiculous reason.
Shu Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling somewhat relieved.
Suddenly, someone tugged at his sleeve.
Shu Yan turned her head and saw Wang Mo standing beside her with her head down, looking somewhat strange.
She seemed to have a mix of emotions, including anger, resentment, and worry, as if she had a lot to say.
Shu Yan didn't wait for her to speak.
He knew he couldn't refuse her, and he was afraid he wouldn't even be able to say a word.
He distanced himself, walked up to Xin Ling, and revealed a familiar yet frightening indifference on his face.
Wang Mo began to panic.