MTL - The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me-Chapter 883 Open a book of fairy tales 4
Chapter 883 Open a Book of Fairy Tales 4
Nightingale landed on Vicky's shoulder, sang with a beautiful voice, and talked to him.
"Oh, Vicky, your bad-hearted sister is following you, she must have thought of some way to trick you!"
Vicky glanced back, the magnificent figure hid quickly, but a small piece of red clothes was still exposed, like a delicate rose blooming in the morning.
He retracted his gaze without emotion, lowering his thin and slender eyelashes, flowing with a pale golden light.
Just in time to see the trap made of wet fallen leaves at the foot.
It is specially used by hunters to catch small animals in the forest.
Vicky narrowed his eyes slightly, and laughed, his cheeks were innocent and sweet, like a doll in a fairy tale, or like a little red riding hood carrying a basket of flowers, so beautiful that he couldn't tell the difference between male and female.
As the white cheeks sank into shallow pear dimples, the sweet feeling became more obvious, like melting honey, exuding a sweet and seductive taste, tempting the willing to step into hell.
…
In the palace.
Ryan is going to go hunting in the Black Forest on horseback.
His appearance is handsome and unrestrained, with deep features, blond hair, blue eyes, and wearing a dark green suit, like a tall and straight pine tree.
"I have a hunch that this is an unusual day." Ryan said, "Mother, son-in-law will leave first."
"Go ahead, Ryan."
The enchanting and lazy voice sounded through the gauze curtain. Behind the layers of curtains was the most honorable queen in the entire country.
After a long time, someone lifted the curtain and walked out barefoot.
Handing a series of golden keys in his hand to the maid Louise, her voice was full of depravity.
"I want to go out and watch my palace."
"Yes, Queen." Louise bowed respectfully and took the key.
There are a total of fourteen golden keys in this bunch, corresponding to the fourteen rooms in the palace. Louise is responsible for cleaning the first thirteen rooms every day.
Only the fourteenth room was ordered by the queen not to enter at any time.
It occasionally makes some strange noises, that's normal.
If you wake up in the middle of the night and see the door of the fourteenth room is open, please take a detour.
These weird rules have lasted in the palace for many years, but on this day, Louise became curious.
What is hidden in the room?
She was sweeping the clean ground, thinking while she had long braids behind her, and her face was ordinary.
Black Forest.
The wind is rustling.
"Why are people gone?"
Qi'an was completely unfamiliar with this forest, and the original owner had never been there, so in the blink of an eye, the person disappeared.
She stood there blankly, looking around.
Trot forward hastily and subconsciously, trying to see the person she wanted to find, when she suddenly stepped on something soft—
Not on the ground.
The next second, with a loud bang, the girl fell down, and all the dead yellow leaves were buried on her body!
Coughing sounded in the trap, and in the pile of dead leaves, a fluffy head popped out in a long time, with a golden leaf hanging on the chestnut hair, looking around with a hopeless look.
"Isn't it? Such bad luck!"
Qi'an tried to climb up, but the trap was too deep, and the walls were smooth and there was no way to rely on it. She couldn't just float up.
Looking up at the sky, everything is different.
"Is there anyone?" Qi An lied weakly in the pile of dead leaves, with the fragrant smell of damp soil still lingering at the tip of his nose.
"Help-"
The girl's voice was beautiful and vivid, tinged with a sense of helplessness calling for help. It echoed in the forest, not knowing what kind of beast it would attract.
Over there, Vicky sat leisurely on a tree stump, his skirt was filled with sunlight, listening to Qi An's voice with a half-smile.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and the voice of shouting gradually weakened.
The rays of the sun are gradually moving westward in the sky. It must not be long before dusk will cover the forest.
The black forest at night is mysterious and dangerous, with beasts that appear everywhere, secrets deep in the forest, and unspeakable black magic, which will devour people without leaving any bones.
His poor sister, if no one finds out, her life will be buried here.
The beautiful skin will eventually turn into dry bones and rot beneath the ground.
What a delight.
Vicky thought so, stood up, looked in the direction of the sun, the mottled light and shadow poured from the branches, and the beauty suddenly increased.
He walked in the opposite direction step by step, getting farther and farther away from the voice behind him, gradually becoming inaudible...
Suddenly, the pair of amber eyes from last night appeared in front of his eyes, with a gentle expression.
Vicki, who was about to leave, paused, his face expressionless, but his cat-like eyes added a hint of irritability and gloom, like sharp knives, waiting for an opportunity to pierce human hearts.
The only way to save her is to be obsessed with ghosts!
Half an hour later.
"elder sister?"
A green, hoarse voice sounded timidly, and the normal speaking tone was because of the immature voice, which seemed to be coquettish, softening people's hearts.
"Vicky!"
At that moment, Qi An saw the light!
She hasn't waited for anyone to come for a long time, and she wants to take a risk, planning to use a little magic to fly up by herself.
The small world does not allow the use of spells and is condemned by God, otherwise Qi An would not hesitate to wait until now.
But she is not good at learning in Qingqiu, and she will not destroy world peace. Heaven should not arrest her and fall into the prison of God, hahaha, anyway, she can still run if she can't beat it.
Fighting is not allowed, run away first.
Thinking about when she provoked Rong Yu back then, she ran faster than anyone else—
Qi'an sat cross-legged peacefully in the pile of dead leaves, stepped into the age of retirement ahead of time, looked up and saw the figure squatting carefully beside the trap.
Vicky was facing the large expanse of the last golden light before dusk, and there were still a few beams of light and shadows passing through the interlaced gaps of the branches, outlining his outline, slender and soft.
Half of eyebrows and eyes were hidden in the darkness of the shadows, looking down at her, there was a slight weird feeling of sickness, which soon dissipated, and the soft and dependent eyes were still there.
Ask her, "Need help?"
"I think, yes." Qi An replied very sincerely.
Vicki chuckled lightly, the tail sound drifting in the wind, then turned and left without hesitation, his clothes were like a bird spreading its wings.
"??!"
Qi'an waited blankly for five minutes, thinking that Vicky would really run away, and fall in love with the prince...
There were some messy thoughts in my mind until a vine hung down.
"Sister, hurry up." Vickery said, "It will hurt if you fall."
Qi An instantly changed her mind.
How could she think so?
My sister is so cute!
Qi'an grabbed hold of the vine, and Vickery pulled her on it.
She climbed up little by little, her body was too delicate, her strength was weak, she was panting from exhaustion, her palms were so painful that she almost couldn't grasp the vines several times.
Almost to the top, a slender and beautiful hand stretched out in front of her.
Some people, the face is reserved for themselves
(end of this chapter)
