Chapter 1293 Cold as Yunkuo
Xingyun's eyes moved slightly. She held her ankle, raised her face, and gently stretched out her hand.
She carefully grabbed the man's little finger, not daring to use too much force, just holding it gently.
"Brother Yunkuo, I don't feel any pain. Can I stay with you?"
The handsome man who looked like stars and the moon raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the girl whose face was still a little pale.
He took out his finger and smiled slightly, "The princess is fragile and can go around the main city. But here, I don't need anyone's help."
Xingyun pursed her lips and pouted a little aggrievedly, "You're talking nonsense. When Brother Yantao came out with you before, you didn't even chase him away."
Yun Kuo laughed softly.
His voice was like wind blowing by his ears. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said softly, "Have you ever seen someone drive away his immediate boss?"
The girl sat on her knees on the ground.
A small ball, looking at the snow-white skin, with a hint of grievance and expectation, it looks like a cub.
She pursed her lips.
It's like this every time.
Brother Yun Kuo is obviously very nice to everyone.
Toward her alone, he looked gentle, but in reality he was extremely alienated.
Always rejecting her thousands of miles away.
The man's palm was still pressing on Nebula's injured ankle. In a moment, a silver-white aircraft appeared above his head.
"Lord Yunkuo."
Soldiers jumped from the aircraft.
Yun Kuo stood up and said, "Princess Xingyun is injured. Send her back."
The man's handsome face was cold and indifferent, with no trace of warmth at all.
The soldier cupped his hands and turned to Princess Nebula, "Princess, please come with me."
Nebula had a pampered personality, so she huffed and simply sat down on the ground.
"I do not go."
"Princess as you wish."
Yun Kuo put one hand in his pocket, raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the sunlight in the distance, and walked out.
Nebula watched him leave without even looking at herself.
He pursed his lips in depression.
"Princess, you...?"
The soldier still stood there and made no move.
Who doesn’t know that Princess Xingyun admires Lord Yunkuo?
Now, he was rejected by Master Yun Kuo again.
The soldier wailed in his heart: Why was it me who received the communication?
He tried hard to keep the expression on his face and said again respectfully, "Princess, the aircraft is ready. Do you want to return?"
"No need."
"You go."
Xingyun sat stubbornly on the spot, her slender white fingers clenched tightly.
After the soldier confirmed again and again, seeing that Xingyun had indeed made up his mind, he bowed slightly and bowed, then turned and left.
The girl sat on the ground, looking at the end of the empty path.
She just likes Yun Kuo, she just likes him.
The girl sat on the ground and pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised her lips and smiled.
The next second, the girl disappeared and was replaced by a small Emperor Lin Beast.
It looks very much like a unicorn, with fleshy limbs and two rounded horns on its head, small and cute.
The little beast took a step forward and ran forward, but unexpectedly, there was a burst of pain in his right hind limb.
The little beast puffed its cheeks and limped forward.
Yun Kuo walked forward step by step along the mountainside, looking for raw materials for the potion.
Until the light in the sky gradually dims.
The slender jade-like figure paused on the spot, and he frowned slightly. Until now, he had not found what he was looking for.
Yun Kuo pinched the center of his eyebrows with his hand, rubbed it, and reached out to spread the long branches and leaves of the plant in front of him.