Who dares to mess with the young master's little sister

Chapter 88 Lucky?

In the depths of the woods, Lian Yue waved the branches in her hand with lack of interest. In the past few days, the skin of the branches has been polished for her, but Yuwen Lingxi still only taught her some basic moves that can no longer be basic. And she had to practice thousands of times for each movement, which was really boring. If it hadn't been for Lianyue's first praise, she would have thrown the branches far away.

The only thing that comforted her was that she ate a different meal, and she was very happy and satisfied every time.

It's been the fourth day since they entered the woods, and the woods seemed to have no end.

"Brother Ming, how long will it take to walk?" Lian Yue just finished a sword action and looked at the back in front of her and asked.

Lian Yue has asked such a question for the fifth time today. Yuwen Lingxi can only look carelessly, because he doesn't know how far the edge of the forest is, and he always expects that the forest has no end, which is really good.

Yuwen Lingxi asked Lianyue, "It should be soon. Shall we take a break?"

Lian Yue nodded and sat directly on the ground without looking down. Just four days of wild life had changed her a lot.

After a while, Lian Yue, who had recovered, always felt that her calf was itchy. She looked at Yuwen Lingxi and looked elsewhere. She gently lifted the hem of the skirt and saw that a black line on her trousers was slowly moving. Looking closely, it turned out to be a small ant.

Lian Yue hurriedly got up and patted off the ants on her body. As soon as she looked up, she looked at Yuwen Lingxi's inquiring eyes. She hurriedly put down the corners of her skirt and pointed to the ground and said, "A lot of ants."

Yuwen Lingxi then turned his eyes to the ground and looked at a long black line on the ground. His eyebrows under the mask frowned together. Then he looked up at the sky and said, "We can't rest. We have to find a shelter from the rain quickly?"

Lian Yue also looked up at the sky, which was still blue and white clouds, but the sun was a little western, but it was also because it was in the afternoon. Except for the sultry air, Lian Yue really felt that it was no different from the previous two days.

Lian Yue withdrew her eyes and asked doubtfully, "It's very sunny. How can it rain?"

Yuwen Lingxi pointed to the black line under her feet and said, "Antants only move before it rains."

Lian Yue has never heard of this saying, but she still chooses to believe Yuwen Lingxi, "Then let's go."

Sure enough, after half an hour, Yuwen Lingxi's words came true. First, a strong wind blew in the woods, and the branches trembled. Lianyue was fascinated by the sand and stone several times. Finally, she simply hid behind Yuwen Lingxi and pulled Yuwen Lingxi's clothes with both hands to feel better.

Then, the sky darkened in an instant. Lian Yue looked up and saw that the clear sky was dyed black by a large area of dark clouds gathered from all directions with large teeth and claws. The big dark clouds rolled as if they were about to press down.

Then, Lian Yue saw a few flashing lightning flashes in the dark clouds, "Wake!" The deafening thunder followed, and Lian Yue quickly closed her eyes in horror, tightly grasped Yuwen Lingxi's hands and loosened to cover her ears hard.

Yuwen Lingxi felt her pulled hands away. After turning her head, she saw Lian Yue's face white, and her teeth bit her lips fiercely. Her apricot eyes were closed, and her eyebrows were wrinkled. She was a little girl who was afraid of thunder and rain.

He didn't know that Lianyue was so afraid of thunder and rain, just like when he was a child. At that time, he always hid in a warm embrace. Now he also wants to hold the lovely person in front of him in his arms. But this is just thinking about it.

I don't know if God really heard his voice, "Wo! Oh! "Oh, my bah!" Then a few deafening thunders and dazzling lightnings were sent.

Lian Yue, who was so scared, instinctively found an embrace and buried her head in it, and her body was still trembling.

Yuwen Lingxi looked at the figure in his arms in dismay. His hands were hanging in mid-air, and he did not lift it.

Looking up, the rain has floated down from the sky like a thousand silk threads. Yuwen Lingxi's hanging hands are facing each other, standing on the top of Lianyue's head, and his head is also leaning forward as much as possible, trying to protect the wind and rain for the people in his arms.

The rain hit Yuwen Lingxi's ink-dyed black hair, gathered less and more, scratched the bronze mask, and dripped in Lianyue's hair.

Gradually, the thunder became smaller and smaller. Lian Yue came back to her senses little by little from the thriller, and the sound around her gradually reached her ears, and then she realized what had happened. The white little face was covered with red clouds, and it turned red. Lian Yue twisted away from this warm embrace. As soon as she raised her eyes, she bumped into a pair of tender eyes, sinking little by little.

Yuwen Lingxi hurriedly put away the expression in his eyes and returned to his uncold eyes, and his one hand still moved with Lian Yue.

Lian Yue looked at the dark eyes doubtfully and really suspected that she had just had an illusion.

But then a drop of cold rain dripped on her hot cheeks. Lianyue found a warm current in the heart of the "umbrella" on her head. Then she looked at the dark dark black hair, looked left and right twice, and ran quickly to the woods next to her.

Yuwen Lingxi, who was running around, couldn't stop him, so he could only step forward to follow up. Then he saw Lian Yue, who was trying to reach the leaves with her toes. She took a step forward and pulled down the branch as soon as she raised her hand. Lian Yue hurriedly folded a few large enough leaves and left two leaves by herself, and the rest were handed over to the darkness that had just loosened the branches.

Yuwen Lingxi looked at the woman in front of her who was wet by the rain but still smiling through the rain curtain, and there was an unprecedented satisfaction in his heart.

He reached out and took over the leaves. One hand put the leaves on the top of his head like Lianyue. The other hand still stopped between the two and said, "The ground is slippery. It will be better to hold hands."

Lian Yue hesitated for a moment and weighed it for a long time before she handed her hand to the big hands that made people feel safe.

Yuwen Lingxi felt the temperature of the palm of his hand and wrapped his little hand tightly in the palm of his hand. The woods suddenly calmed down. The sound of wind and rain and leaves seemed to be quiet, and only two ploping heartbeats could be heard.

Lian Yue's face became more and more rosy, but her heart was ignorant and confused. Is this what her mother said?

Unexpectedly, half of the woods away from her, she felt a trace of confusion and happiness from the bottom of her heart. She walked forward in the rain and stopped in place.

Yue Lingjun, who was closest to him, immediately found his abnormality. He suppressed the anxiety in his heart and looked at Meng Chuchen hopefully.

Meng Chuchen covered his chest and felt the thicker and stronger happiness. A charming smile appeared at the corners of his mouth and nodded to Yue Lingjun.

Qiao Zhi, who didn't know the special feeling between Lian Yue and Meng Chuchen, was confused.

"Find a place nearby to shelter from the rain and have a rest." Yue Lingjun couldn't wait to give the order.

When they found a tree that could shelter from the rain, Yue Lingjun pulled up Meng Chuchen and walked under another tree in the rain curtain. He couldn't wait to ask, "Do you feel it?"

Meng Chuchen nodded and said affirmatively, "Well, I feel it."

Yue Lingjun got an affirmative answer. He excitedly took Meng Chuchen's hand and tightened it a little. He asked nervously, "How is Yueer now? Is there any danger?"

Meng Chuchen carefully tasted the feeling in his heart and said, "Is this feeling strange?"

"Why is it strange? Hurry up and say it!" Yue Lingjun was so anxious that he was about to jump.

"Big brother, don't worry. Yue'er is absolutely safe now, and," Meng Chuchen struggled and decided to say the last sentence. "And I'm still very happy."

Yue Lingjun was like a child who had just got sugar in an instant. He let go of Meng Chuchen's hand and vented excitedly at the tree trunk beside him. He kept thinking in his heart that Yue'er was fine, Yue'er was very happy, Yue'er was fine, and Yue'er was very happy.

Stop!!! Very happy??? You heard it right, didn't you?

Yuwen Lingxi's fists could not be taken back. He turned his head and looked at Meng Chuchen, who was rubbing his wrist, and asked, "Are you just talking about happiness?"

"Yes! Happiness! I'm also surprised about this." But the feeling in my heart can't be wrong.