Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

  Chapter 2559 Finale (Part 2) You must be the noble face of the maternal ritual world

Gu Chuyan rushed over, followed the blood and looked around, holding a dagger and stabs him first, and saw Xiao Yichu sitting on the wolf, hugging its neck, and poking her little finger on the wolf a few times. The wolf was poked by her and knelt on the ground.

   "..." Gu Chuyan looked at this scene, and then at the blood on the ground. It was the blood splashed by a small animal that was killed by a wolf.

  She was so frightened that the dagger fell to the ground with a "clang" and hit a frozen stone.

"Mom." Xiao Yichu was lying on the wolf's body. He saw her throwing a dagger on the ground. He thought she was playing around. The voice of milk shouted at her, while poking the wolf's neck, his little hand was still pinching a piece of wolf's hair. Pulled a few times.

  The wolf is a little bit painful, so he dare not shout.

   "Little Liu, don't mess around." Gu Chuyan said softly.

  Xiao Yichu was a little confused. She turned her head and looked around. It suddenly occurred to Gu Chuyan to tell her not to talk nonsense. She covered her small mouth and said softly, "Hush."

Gu Chuyan looked at this scene, a little bit dumbfounded, but when she saw the wolf, especially the wounds on her body, she realized that this wolf was in the Phoenix family. After being injured by Xiao Ran, Feng Wu was sent to her bedroom. only?

   "So it was you, didn't Xiao Liu kidnapped you?" Gu Chuyan looked at its wound and squatted down to get close to it.

  Wolf looked at Gu Chuyan vigilantly, but was very close to Xiao Yichu.

   "Mom." Xiao Yichu opened her small hand to her and motioned her to come up and sit down. Gu Chuyan laughed helplessly, and finally let go of her heart that was hanging in the air just now.

  Gu Chuyan got up and patted the snowflakes off her body, looked around, and said to the wolf, "Are you familiar with the situation on the mountain?"

"Wow" the wolf yelled. Xiao Yichu was plucked by the wolf. She did not dare to shout again. He let Xiao Yichu ride on him and ran forward. Gu Chuyan hurriedly followed behind her. She felt a little bit after seeing this scene. Trance.

  Climbed to the top of the mountain. It was dusk. Gu Chuyan saw the lights lit up not far away and heard the ringing of bells.

  "Donor." At this time, a nun walked over in a gray robe and stood in front of Gu Chuyan. She respectfully said to her: "Our host has been waiting for a long time. Please ask the donor to come with me."

  Gu Chuyan stood in the wind, watching this scene, she realized that this is a monastery.

   "It's okay." Gu Chuyan was silent for a while, still raising her heels.

  There was a temple in this misty forest, which surprised her. She had always imagined that on this mountain, the people of the Witch tribe must be killed countless places, but she did not expect there to be a quiet place.

  The temple is an ancient courtyard with a courtyard. The plum blossoms are blooming brightly, and the faint fragrance comes with the wind.

Gu Chuyan raised her foot and walked inside and saw a few nuns sweeping the snow inside. There was a middle-aged woman sitting in the temple, dressed as a nun. She heard the footsteps and didn't even open her eyes, but she whispered: "The donor is predestined with the old nun, and the poor nun sees the donor's boldness in his eyebrows, and his facial features are exquisite and charming, which is a noble image."

   "Oh? Can I still be an official?" Gu Chuyan chuckled softly. Although she didn't believe in Buddha, she didn't mean to refute.

  The old nun listened, knocking on the wooden fish, and the situation said lightly: "The donor is not an official, the poor nun does not know, if there are ancient times, you must be the noble face of the world."

  Listening to these words, Gu Chuyan raised her eyebrows and smiled without saying a word.

  In the dragon veins of the Xiao family, she saw her past and present. She was indeed a queen in ancient times, but this person can tell that it is not that her way is deep, but that...

  (End of this chapter)