Guards Fox: Miracle doctor mother lost her horse again

Chapter 800 Bite Back (5)

"Shuiyue?" Jun Wuchen asked quietly.

Thick poisonous mist drifted to both sides, and a looming figure wearing snow clothes slowly walked from the depths of the poisonous mist.

Who is it if it's not Fairy Shuiyue?
It's just that her image at this time is no longer the same as the embarrassed one hanging on the cliff.

Wearing a pure white snow coat, it has long been restored to be clean and flawless. The hem of the skirt is layered like milk clouds, rising and falling gracefully. The toes of the shoes that are faintly exposed are all white, embroidered with wisps of silver thread patterns. It is low-key and elegant, and has a bit of coolness. The fairy spirit.

She walked slowly out of the poisonous fog.

Although she was in a dark and turbid environment, her whole body seemed to be covered in snow, as clean and flawless as if a real fairy had descended into the world. People couldn't bear to tarnish her in the slightest.

Even though Yun Luo knew in his heart that Fairy Shuiyue was not a good person, he had to admit that her skinny temperament was indeed outstanding.

There are thousands of kinds of people in this world.

How can we not be contaminated by dust when we eat all kinds of grains and are contaminated by fireworks?

But Fairy Shuiyue, just looking at the superficial appearance, really looks like a fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world.

Clean, beautiful and pure, it combines the elegance of heaven and earth, making people feel ashamed.

No one dislikes beautiful and clean things, and the appearance and temperament of Shuiyue Fairy are exactly in line with the yearning and pursuit of most people.

And she is also smart enough to know how to use her advantage to magnify herself. It is difficult to see her true face without looking deeply.

"Senior brother." Fairy Shuiyue walked to the poisonous thorns and stopped.

The skinny man, who was standing upright like a piece of wood, suddenly took a step back, stiffly raised his hand, and handed her the mysterious crystal box in his hand.

Fairy Shuiyue took it and looked at it carefully.

The black crystal box is translucent, and you can see the dark green fruit inside at a glance.

Fairy Shuiyue seemed to be very happy, a smile appeared on her lips, her clear and dark eyes looked at Jun Wuchen, and she said with a slight smile: "Senior brother, this mysterious crystal box is your thing, right? Fortunately, you didn't lose it." leave?

Wasn't it robbed?
Jun Wuchen could tell that Yun Luo was not lying. This Gu slave was indeed following Fairy Shuiyue's orders.

But why is there such an evil thing as the Heart-Eating Gu in her hand?

Isn't the Heart-Eating Gu something that belongs to the Queen?
Jun Wuchen's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the enchanting color of his pupils became darker and darker.

He said calmly: "Shuiyue, what do you mean?"

Fairy Shuiyue was slightly startled: "What do you mean..."

She seemed a little confused and explained: "Brother, I don't mean anything. I just want to help you get the magic fruit and don't let it fall into the hands of others."

Jun Wuchen asked calmly: "Who is the other person?"

Fairy Shuiyue didn't say anything, but her clear and beautiful eyes glanced at Yun Luo, then quickly returned to Jun Wuchen.

She held the Xuanjing box in both hands, her eyebrows were like a crescent moon, and she was frowning, and she was looking at Jun Wuchen with her eyes still wanting to speak.

Although the glance Fairy Shuiyue gave her was very light and indifferent.

There doesn't seem to be any malice.

But with Yun Luo's keenness, how could he not sense the true meaning of her glance?
It was the arrogance and disregard that had sunk deep into his bones, like a high-flying fairy looking down at the ants at his feet.

There is indeed no malice.

Because the immortals in the sky never take ants seriously, how can they have any ill intentions toward ants?

Even if you think the ants are unnecessary, you can just crush them to death without even a trace of emotion.

(End of this chapter)