Chapter 2 Snow on the back

The clear mountain stream rushes into the valley floor, the sound is like broken jade, and the sun shines on the road covered with green wattles, and the dew drops are embellished on it, like thousands of crystal clear gems inlaid in it.

Such a beautiful view, but it can only be seen in books. In front of him, there were only endless cobblestones in the riverbed, and in the middle of a barren beach, a girl sat helplessly with a large backpack on her back.

Lu Xinyi looked at the poor signal on her phone, a desperate fork almost cut off her life, and she raised her head to the sky and roared:

"Oh my God, even if it's the time when bad money drives out good money, why don't you give us serious fools a way to live!"

A few days ago, in order to make her work realistic, she personally came to the vicinity of Weifang, Shandong. But acting alone means running blindly without a plan, not to mention that she is still a road idiot!

As an online writer, she has been at home for more than a year, and she has almost no income!

Lu Xinyi touched his empty belly and sighed:

"In the novel, it is written that Qingqiu is very rich, and there are beautiful men with foxes everywhere, but where have I been! It's obviously still a bustling city, but while walking, how did you enter a barren beach! Even the signal is gone! ”

She stood up and jumped with her phone, and then danced and smashed it in her hand, still unresponsive! The red 0 in the power bank made her despair closer, she couldn't stand it anymore, and sat on a big bluestone with her mobile phone in her arms, crying loudly.

"Ahh I shouldn't, I shouldn't be this so-called network writer! Good 996 is not on, generate electricity for love! Now it's good! What's the matter, the fox fairy came to save me! ”

Suddenly, a fox roared in the distance. Lu Xinyi was startled, and immediately stopped crying, she opened her eyes and walked along the sound, holding her broken manuscript in her hand-

Her novel only wrote the title, the beginning and the ending were hastily completed, and she was going to come to find some inspiration, but now, how can she still have the heart to write a book!

The voice was getting closer and closer, but her consciousness seemed to be getting more and more confused, and in her ignorance, she only heard a male and female voice sighing faintly:

"You created this world, you created me, but you don't understand my mind, so I want you to come ...... yourself"

Lu Xinyi was confused when he heard this, and when he wanted to go further, he felt that his feet slipped, and his body suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell backwards-

"Bang!"

It was the sound of books falling from the sky, but then there was a buzz, and she only felt a pain in the back of her head, and she couldn't hear any sound anymoreβ€”

In the Yongshou Palace of Jingguo, it is extremely prosperous.

The monarch's favorite youngest daughter, Princess Xinyi, has loved to play with birds and animals since she was a child. At this time, she got another little tiger, which she kept warm at her feet.

The princess was named Xin Yi, not only because this little daughter was born smartly and well-hearted, but also because the princess was weak since she was a child, and the monarch couldn't bear to let her bear too much, so she only took the name of a traditional Chinese medicine for ordinary people.

Originally, the princess was not allowed to raise the tiger to play, but since the princess's mansion came a person named Ru Song, this person can understand the beast language, has a warm temperament, and is quite popular with the princess and the saint, so he made an exception to let this little tiger who has just completed the moon warm the princess's feet.

The princess ate melons and fruits and snacks and watched the palace people wrestle and roll, such as Song Li holding the cat on the side to accompany the princess to watch. The princess turned her head a little, and immediately someone from the palace stepped forward to serve tea to the princess.

Xin Yi pouted dissatisfiedly: "What are you stinky people here to add to the mess?" Call Rusong to give it to me! ”

The palace people didn't dare to speak, lowered their heads and put the tea cup on the table, took the cat in Ru Song's arms, and stood behind him.

The princess favored Ru Song, and in just a few days, everyone inside and outside the palace knew about it.

After watching the people wrestling, he kicked the little tiger away, turned around and jumped on the stool.

"I'm tired, I want to sleep, like Song Bei go back!"

At that time, the princess was only fifteen years old, and although she was already slim, because she had lived in the deep palace for a long time and was favored, she was still no different from the willful and rude a few years ago.

Ru Song put down the teacup, picked up the little tiger, touched its kicked belly, turned around and put it back in the cage, and settled the palace people to treat it well.

I waited on the stool for a long time, and I was about to have a seizure, but just because it was Ru Song, I was afraid that she would be angry again and wouldn't speak, so I just muttered, and when she got closer, I climbed on her back angrily.

In the narrow corridor, an older woman carried another innocent and lively girl on her back, except for one point, although the woman was slender and thin, her arms seemed to be extraordinarily powerful, and she walked through the corridor without difficulty carrying the girl. The palace people behind followed from a distance, and no one dared to step forward.

The snow fell here and there, and it was late winter snow, a little heavier than ordinary snow, and a little more affectionate than ordinary snow.

Lying on Rusong's back, Princess Xinyi was slightly gloomy:

"Why don't you come to carry the orphan first, isn't it as tight as a beast?"

Like Song's long eyelashes, they were as thick as ink marks on her fair cheeks, and the eyelashes trembled, but she never said anything.

She was unhappy, she had never been put in the second place, and she hammered hard like a punch to Song.

"Ask you! You minion, why do you keep waiting for your answer! ”

As she spoke, she struggled to jump off Ru Song's back, and if Song was half a head taller than her, she jumped on the railing next to the palace porch, held on to the pillar and barely stood up straight, condescendingly accusing the woman in front of her.

Ru Song's eyes lowered, she paused, but she never made any sound, just lifted her robe, revealing her thinly dressed right leg, and then bent and knelt in front of the princess, which was considered to be a mistake.

Xin Yi became more and more angry, and she pulled out the whip from her waist, which was the whip her father gave her to use to tame the beast.

"Do you think it's all over when you kneel? Father said that if a beast is disobedient, he will be whipped with a whip, and there is no difference between a slave and a brute, aren't you afraid that I will whip you with a whip too? ”

Seeing that the person in front of her still didn't react, she raised the whip and saw that the whip was about to fall, but she suddenly looked at the eyes full of unwillingness and hatred, that kind of eyes, which she had never seen before, with an abyss-like horror and mystery.

She was stunned for a moment, and the whip in her hand immediately reduced the strength by nine points, leaving only a fluttering whip, which landed on Ru Song's body awkwardly.

Xin Yi was a little dazed, but her anger began to turn into a grievance, a kind of resentment, she flattened her mouth, stood on the railing, looked at Ru Song aggrievedly, and just wanted to say something, but suddenly her feet slipped and rushed forward.

A pair of hands firmly grasped her thin body, and she fell into a warm embrace, which was soft and firm, as if it were the softest place in the world.

Ru Song picked up the princess, put her on the ground, turned around and squatted down, and motioned for her to come back to her back.

Xin Yi had no choice but to obediently return to his back.

As if Song was rewarded, he said a sentence: "Carry the little tiger princess back to the house." ”

She rarely spoke, let alone said such pampering jokes. Therefore, Xin Yi only felt novel, and she didn't mind that she compared herself to the beast.

Xin Yi also became happy: "Where is the little tiger?" ”

"Cute, simple, like a little tiger, also and ...... The little tiger is as pretty. As Song said, her face turned red.

Xin Yi smiled happily, enjoying her unique nobility as a princess, and she liked to stay by Rusong's side, because as long as she was there, her cold could always be alleviated too much.

At night, after coaxing the princess to sleep, Ru Song went back to her room alone.

She unbuttoned her thick coat and undergarment, took off her breasts, and stared at her bare upper body in front of the mirror for a long time.

In the mirror, the body of a boy is clearly visible. The slightly bulging Adam's apple, if it wasn't covered by a blindfold, how could he hide it?

Ru Song was a little in a daze, and the scene of his boasting suddenly appeared in his mind-

"Also and...... The little tiger is as pretty. ”

His face turned red from behind his ears to the base of his neck.

But he shouldn't have blushed a long time ago.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Ru Song tried to restrain this feeling. He forcibly faded the flush on his face, but he heard the hurried footsteps of the palace people outside the door, and ran to his door with a dada, and before he could get dressed, the palace people knocked on the door and shouted:

"Ru Song, open the door! Princess, princess, she has a fever and is clamoring for you to come over! ”