Princess, I am really a good person

Chapter 109 Snow City
  After leaving HK City, Zhou Mingyi took Luo Yuxian to the east along the coastline of the city. They had no purpose. They just saw advertisements that said they would stop wherever there were scenic spots.

They went to the beach to feed the pigeons, took a boat to watch the sunrise and sunset on the empty and lonely sea, went to Mazu's hometown, worshiped the statue, and participated in a local festival party.

I left the seaside and headed north, stopping and stopping along the way. I also went wherever there was fun. I walked through majestic mountains, entered tiankeng caves, and also visited beautiful landscape gardens.

When people asked when they met, they said that the brother and sister went back to their hometown from where they were studying, and stayed here for a few days to play. Sometimes they met people with ill intentions, but with Zhou Mingyi here, they would not end up in the end. So pretty.

Luo Yuxian never asked Zhou Mingyi where he was going next. Every time he said he was leaving, he followed him quietly.

They rarely took trains, but took hitchhikes or ferries, and even rode horse-drawn carriages pulling hay.

In more than a month, they traveled through most of Tianshu, and finally arrived at a small city in the north.

It's already February, and since it's so close to the far north, the city has turned completely white, with falling snowflakes covering the entire city.

"Wow, it's so warm!"

Luo Yuxian entered the warm room and immediately took off his thick down jacket and scarf, kicked off his furry snow boots, and threw himself on the bed.

"Heating is a great thing."

Zhou Mingyi shook off the snow on his body and put the luggage he was carrying on the sofa. The kitten got out and jumped into Luo Yuxian's arms.

The hotel they stayed in had a strong residential style, a cozy cabin with a stove, and the owners were a kind old couple. Many small towns in the far north are like this.

The door opened, and the hunched-over old man came in, carrying a large bowl filled with shiny dumplings.

"It's snowing too much outside, so don't go out. Yesterday our family made some dumplings, pork and cabbage. Let's eat some."

"It smells so good, thank you grandpa!" Luo Yuxian jumped over happily.

"The water is boiling down below. Take a bath early and feel more comfortable." The old man said with a smile, turned around and closed the door.

"There is also a small bath." Zhou Mingyi went to the bathroom to take a look.

In such weather, it would be a good thing to take a hot bath and let your frozen body wake up in the hot water.

He put the water down and turned around to see that Luo Yuxian had already pinched a dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Wow, so hot!"

She spit it out quickly, sticking out her reddish tongue.

The dumpling skin has cooled down, but the filling with the soup is still piping hot.

"Slow down, don't you have chopsticks?"

"Brother, let me feed you!"

Luo Yuxian picked up the chopsticks, bit into half of the dumpling, blew the meat filling inside to cool down, and gave it to Zhou Mingyi to eat.

"Is it hot?"

Zhou Mingyi looked at the expectant little girl and shook his head.

After eating, I soaked in the warm bath.

"The Chinese New Year will be here soon." Luo Yuxian clung to his body, sleeping with her head on his shoulder, her voice softened by the hot water making her tremble.

"Well, it seems there are still more than ten days." Zhou Mingyi counted the days.

"I'm so happy to be by my brother's side during the Chinese New Year this year." Luo Yuxian rubbed her cheek against his.

"But there are only two of us. If you find it too deserted, do you want us to go back to the foster home? Oh, it seems that we are already on vacation at this time." Zhou Mingyi said.

"No need, I'm already very happy to have my brother by my side. Well, it's best if it's just me and my brother." Luo Yuxian lowered his head with a shy smile on his face.

Something flashed in Zhou Mingyi's eyes, but he didn't say anything. He just rubbed Luo Yuxian's head.

After taking a bath, Luo Yuxian hugged Xiaomi under the quilt and watched TV. Zhou Mingyi left the room and went to the old couple's room to ask some questions. When he came back, Luo Yuxian had already fallen asleep.

Turn off the TV, carry Xiaomi to the sofa aside, turn on the sleep light, and get into bed.

At this time, Luo Yuxian came up and hugged him.

"You're awake." Zhou Mingyi turned around and felt the breath of the girl close at hand.

"I woke up when my brother came in." Luo Yuxian huddled in his arms.

"I'm really happy during this period. I went to so many fun places with my brother and saw a lot of things I've never seen before." The girl said softly in her arms.

Zhou Mingyi smelled the fragrance of the succubus on the tip of his nose. At some point, he had become accustomed to this fragrance, and it was difficult for the charm to work on him. "Is there anywhere else you want to go?" Zhou Mingyi asked, stroking her back.

Luo Yuxian shook his head.

"Actually, as long as I'm with my brother, I'm willing to go anywhere."

She rubbed her face against Zhou Mingyi's chest.

"I like you, brother."

"Know it."

I don’t know how many times I heard her say this sentence along the way.

Luo Yuxian raised his head and kissed Zhou Mingyi gently on the lips. With a sweet smile, he stretched his neck slightly and lowered his voice as if whispering:
  "Brother, I really like you."

Shenglai Mountain, Lingwei Palace.

"Don't be afraid, it won't hurt soon."

Dongfang Yan gently caressed the girl in his arms and comforted her in a low voice while inserting golden threads into her body.

The girl's eyes were covered with a scarlet cloth, her body was shaking constantly, her mouth was open, enduring the heart-wrenching pain, hair-like golden threads pierced her limbs, and strands of blood flowed down her pale skin. Little plum blossoms dripped on the white jade ground.

The last thread was pierced between the girl's eyebrows, taken out from the back of her head, and connected to the high altar.

Dongfang Yan stood up and looked at the girl kneeling on the ground in front of him.
  She was only 12 years old. She was blindfolded and moaning lowly. Her pale and naked body was covered with strands of blood due to the gold threads running through it.

Every part of her body was penetrated by this golden thread. Her limbs, internal organs, and even her fingers were like a puppet on strings.

The maid behind her came forward to wipe the blood stains on her body, and then put a robe around her.

The maid brought a dish of black liquid and a writing brush to Dongfang Yan.

"Open your mouth."

The girl opened her mouth and stuck out her cherry red tongue.

Dongfang Yan picked up the brush, dipped it in the liquid, and then touched it on the girl's tongue, drawing from the base of the tongue, leaving a black mark on it.

Putting the brush away, Dongfang Yan stroked her cheek.

"Are you ready, Rosie?"

Rosie bit her pale lips, her whole body was trembling with pain, and beads of sweat fell from her forehead, but she still nodded gently.

Dongfang Yan raised her hand, and those golden threads immediately tightened, pulling her body upwards and hanging her in mid-air.

Her background is a mural that occupies the entire palace wall, depicting a female image full of divinity, that is the first saint of Tianshu: Li.

In the mural, her whole body is covered with purple and black thorns, and she raises her hands to hold up the people. Above her are several rays of light, covering the entire picture.

This palace is located at the top of Shenglai Mountain, and the ceiling is also designed with a hollow. At this time, the sun is rising, and rays of light are projected from the hollow wall, as if the light on the mural shines into reality.

Directly below Rosie, there was a circular well mouth, with a clear spring pouring into it. There was no wind at this time, but there were a few ripples on the water.

Dongfang Yan closed her sleeves with her hands and looked at Rosie who was hanging up above her. Her pale body was illuminated by rays of light.

"How beautiful" she murmured under her breath.

But when she saw the slight ripples in the spring water, her face darkened again.

The ripples represent the level of inheritance weight. The higher the weight, the stronger the sound of the clear spring.

If it were in the past, when the inheritance was approaching, the clear spring should have seemed to be boiling at this time, but now it only had some ripples.

"Your Majesty, the Chief of Staff, Feiniao, is here to report." Someone quickly came to the front of the hall,
  "explain."

"It has been confirmed that Luo Huaichuan's surviving son has gone to Honggang County in the north and has stayed there for several days."

"What about the unidentified thief?"

"Stay close to her."

Dongfang Yan snorted coldly,
  "Tell Shen Yue that I will only give him a week. If he still can't handle it this time, he can take off his hat of suppressing Situ Zhi!"

(End of this chapter)