Chapter 1355 Contaminated (30)

  He was cautious, as if he was afraid of hearing her rejection.

  The Mistress of the Palace gently touched his head and said, "The kite is ready?"

  He nodded heavily.

   "Done, done."

   "It's very big and beautiful." He stared straight at her with his small round and beautiful eyes, and his soft lips were slightly pursed.

  Like a poor little abandoned child.

  She sighed and looked at the closed door behind her.

   "Let's go, let's fly a kite."

   No matter how you say it, you can’t always break his promise.

  A Li's eyes lit up instantly.

   "Really?"

   "Now?"

  The Mistress raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You don't want to?"

   "No no no! I want to! I want to!"

  A Li was so nervous that he grabbed his sleeve, at a loss, as if he didn't know what to do next.

   "Then we are now"

  The Palace Mistress was a little amused, and pointed to the sky: "Go and get the kite, and I'll wait for you in the pasture, okay?"

  A Li nodded heavily again: "Okay!"

  He turned around and ran quickly, very anxiously.

  The Palace Mistress watched from behind and smiled.

   Turning her head and glanced at the closed door, she smiled slightly, feeling her head was a little big.

   Yin Ci's matter is on the right track, but A Li's side

  She is still not sure of A Li's identity, so even if she can resonate with him, she will not do anything to him.

   Otherwise, it would be bad if you make a mistake.

   She clicked her tongue and raised her eyes to the sky.

  While Yin Ci was bathing and changing, Yun Si took A Li to the pasture behind Fusang Palace specially used for riding training.

   After all the disciples were emptied, the Palace Mistress found a shady pavilion to sit, and A Li followed her, with bright eyes, holding his elaborate fox kite in his hand.

  The Mistress of the Palace poured tea, took a look at it, and felt a little funny.

   "Show me?" She pointed to the kite in his hand with her thin white fingers.

  A Li immediately handed it over and stared at her, seeming a little nervous.

  The glamorous Palace Mistress looked down for a while.

  After that, he stretched out his hand again and looked at him gently: "Hand, show me."

   Ah Li was taken aback.

  The hand that was twisting the cloth shrank back at once.

   Biting her lip, she looked at her in a daze, na na: "What, what's wrong? Si Si."

  The careful Palace Master pursed his lips and repeated patiently: "Give me your hand."

   A Li Youyuan's beautiful eyes moved, and she bit her lip to look at her.

  Hands shrunk behind his back, unconsciously touching the scratch on his own hand, silent.

   After a while, he lowered his head and stretched it out stiffly.

  The Palace Mistress gently grabbed him.

  The moment they touched each other, the fingers of both of them seemed to be electrified, and a numb feeling came instantly.

  Ah Li's finger turned into a transparent color of nothingness for a moment.

   It turned into a soft purple light, like a thin vine, wrapped around Yun Si's fingers.

   Soon, it melted in her hand and disappeared.

  A Li's face turned pale.

   Yun Si was stunned.

   Subconsciously, she withdrew her hand.

  The filamentary vines disappeared, and Ah Li's hand reappeared.

   Trembling slightly, hanging in the air, Ah Li's face also became extremely pale.

  It seemed as if the spirit of the whole body had been sucked away.

  Seeing that his body was a little shaky and unable to stand firmly, Yun Si quickly stood up and supported him.

   touched his hand, and his situation became the same as before.

  (end of this chapter)