Chapter 270: Phoenix Flute Sound (Seeking Monthly Ticket)

The sound of phoenix flutes stirred, the light of jade pots shifted, a night of fish and dragons danced.

Following closely, an attractive force emerged from Chen Yuan's palm, his hand yanked,

A cry rang out, crisp like the chime of a wind bell!

A purple figure spun out in a graceful arc, colliding right into Chen Yuan's embrace.

Behind him, the door, with no wind to spur it, snapped shut with a "clack".

Chen Yuan lightly sniffed, lowered his gaze slightly, his eyes flickered, and he identified the person.

"Miss An, are you trying to kill me?"

Looking down, the figure who crashed into Chen Yuan's arms, was an exceptionally beautiful woman.

Dressed in purple with gemstones and agate embellishments, with deep lake-blue eyes, a high nose bridge, curved eyebrows, a golden bird mark on her forehead, and long black curls that cascaded down to her waist, she was voluptuous in figure, striking but not vulgar, exuding rich Western Regions charm.