Chu Ci raised her eyes and looked at the place where the sound came out, and met a pair of dark eyes. The dark eyes flashed with light, and she looked straight at it.

He probably came after the footsteps of the spirit bird, and his body was also a little embarrassed, and there were many traces of being slipped by the branches. The handsome, deep and cold face was also scratched by the branches, and blood beads were oozing out little by little.

He probably followed him quickly and his breathing was a little heavy. It was already like this. He was wearing only a thin shirt inside, with bloody red blood on his eyes and a beard that was not shaved. He was not too embarrassed to Chu Ci's appearance covered in mud.

Chu Ci blinked her eyes and watched him stop in place, staring at the person standing in front of her, her fingertips tightened, and with the moonlight, she saw Chu Ci's appearance clearly through Chu Ci's embarrassment, her pupils shrank, and she was a little violently turbulent.

"Porcelain...treasure?"

His voice reached a certain level of hoarseness, and he sounded a little hoarse, with a deep anger.

Chu Ci looked at him and let the little spirit bird fly away in his hand, running towards him directly.

Yan Ting's body was stiff. Seeing Chu Ci running over quickly, he raised his hands and hugged his neck with his hands crossed. The shiny eyes and the touch that came over made Yan Ting's breathing more rapid.

‘Yan Ting’s love value is 6, currently 66.’

Seeing Yan Ting still stood there in a daze, his hands were not moving, and his body was not moving. He just lowered his eyes and stared at Chu Ci tightly, his eyes unwilling to leave at all.

Looking at his appearance, Chu Ci touched his slightly cool neck, but still didn't say anything.

This time it was indeed a little longer than she had left on her budget. She just tiptoed to hold his neck, and Chu Ci opened her mouth, acting softly and softly to comfort the man's emotions.

"I said, you have to believe me."

The little girl is actually in a very embarrassing place now. She is wearing a thick white dress. Because she was wearing this body when she was buried, she is already in a torn state. It is vaguely visible that the white dress on her body is embroidered with golden silk thread.

In addition, Chu Ci had just crawled out of the mud, and her whole body was covered with mud, and even her face was black and gray. She was simply a little cat with a dirt face.

He quietly rubbed the dust on his body against his owner.

Yan Ting didn't care about this matter at all. He looked at Chu Ci for a while, and then raised his hand and pressed Chu Ci into his arms.

"Where did you go?" He croaked, with a strong nasal sound, and probably got sick.

When Chu Ci leaned into his arms, she felt that he was cold everywhere, but the breath he came over was so hot.

"I'm going to deal with the people who bullied you." Chu Ci replied obediently, raising her hand to touch his forehead.

But he straightened his body, his hands tightly locked her waist again, and she couldn't raise her hands at all. Chu Ci blinked her eyes and coaxed him, "Can you bend your body? I can't reach you anymore."

Yan Ting looked at her with his eyes down, with an aggressive and exclusive look in his eyes, but his movements were obediently bent down and let Chu Ci's hand press on his forehead.
Chapter completed!