C27 (1/2)
The little fox was silent, and the fur on its body seemed to instantly darken.
”Sigh …” In fact, I don't want to marry either, but in three months I'll be seventeen, and the unbetrothed will have to be chosen by the townspeople and sent to the palace as an imperial concubine. ”I don't want to enter the palace and become some imperial concubine. I want to compete with the harem three thousand for the favor of a man.”
Ruo Lan sighed heavily.
A cold light flashed in the little fox's eyes. He didn't know that there was such a rule in this world.
The woman beside him said dejectedly, ”When I was young, Big Brother Xiao Qi always protected me. At that time, I played house and played the role of bride, I just thought, when I grow up, I'll definitely marry Big Brother Xiao Qi.”
The little fox's fur stood up once again.
Ruo Lan unconsciously stroked its fur and said, ”But who knew that Xiao Qi gege became a monk. Monks cannot marry wives, so if they can't marry Xiao Qi gege, then it's the same no matter who they marry right? ”
The warm and gentle hand slowly stroked the body of the little fox. However, the little fox felt as if its throat was stuck, and its heart felt extremely uncomfortable.
Strange, it was now a fox. Could it be that this fox also had intentions?
Then, is it sad for this noble one's disapproval, or … Because he was Jun Wu You?
The little fox shook his head. This question was too complicated, he did not understand what humans were thinking.
Ruo Lan giggled and rubbed the little fox's head with water.
She placed the little fox on her lap, held a handful of water and poured it on top of the little fox's head, sighing, ”However, Brother Little Seven seems a little strange recently. He didn't like to drink, so his speech was different from usual. The weirdest thing was … His gaze seems to be different now than it was in the past. ”
Roland tilted his head and said to himself.
The little fox on her lap had its eyes glued to the peak of the white wave. Under the dense fog of water vapor, two small cherry blossoms looked cute.
The little fox blankly stared at the magnificent scenery in front of it. Its entire body was hot and dry, and suddenly, a stream of something warm flowed out from under its nose …
After thinking for a while, Ruo Lan was at a loss. She lowered her head to look at the little fox and was immediately surprised. Xiao Li, what happened to you? Why was he bleeding? Ah … ”Is the water too hot for you? Don't scare me, Xiao Li …”
That night, Ruo Lan hugged the little fox and slept soundly.
From time to time, the little fox would prop itself up in her arms and sleep soundly.
The pitiful little fox Li Qianqiu could only lie on the cold ground tonight. He had to hide behind the door to avoid being discovered by the young master. How tragic!
It was dark and windy, windy and rainy.
At the bottom of Poison Mist Cliff, there were hundreds of flowers blooming with a fragrant scent that assailed the nose and shrouded the entire area. It was exceptionally beautiful.
When Ling Yun woke up, there was a black sky above him. A few stars hung in the sky, emitting a weak light.
The moon had long since faded behind the clouds, and thin lines of rain were pouring down from the sky.
Lingyun turned around and looked at Mr. Qin who was waiting for him.
With them as the center, the raindrops within one zhang of the area were dodging. It seemed like the zither had set up a barrier that blocked out everything outside. That was why his clothes were still dry.
With a slight movement of her fingers, she grabbed onto Ling Yun with a worried look on her face as she held her hands and asked: ”Ling Yun, are you better now?”
Ling Yun sat up, and without batting an eyelid, he took out his hand, looked around, and frowned: ”Where is this place?”
”Poison Mist Cliff. Fairy Miao Yin couldn't find this place at the moment. You should take a good rest. ”
Lingyun was silent. Poison Mist Cliff was a place where even deities would turn pale upon hearing about it.
The top three thousand feet were all poisonous fog. Passing through the Poison Mist Cliff would require one to expend a thousand years of cultivation to create a barrier to protect themselves from the poisonous fog.
Under normal circumstances, there weren't many deities that would eat their fill and self-harm themselves to cultivate.
And the reason why she did so was simply because she didn't want to be found by the Exquisite Sound Valley's Valley Master, but more importantly, she wanted to use this opportunity to keep herself here.
”Although the sky is poisonous, the valley is filled with the fragrance of flowers and birds. Spring is abundant and warm like spring all year round. We don't need anything else. Here, we can live a life apart from the world. Ling Yun, why don't we stay here and live our immortal lives for tens of thousands of years? ”
Ling Yun looked at Mister Qin, and said coldly: ”I have a mission, you should know that.”
Holding the zither, with her head down, with her three thousand white hair fluttering in the night sky, the thick sadness in her clear pupils flowed out and affected the surrounding flowers and plants for no reason.
He bit his lips and said, ”As expected …” ”Still not okay …”
The tone revealed a thick sadness and disappointment, which suddenly suffocated Ling Yun's heart.
She stood up, and with one hand on her sword, she said coldly, ”I'm leaving. If you want to stay here, then stay here.”
”Ling Yun!”
Mister Qing Qing immediately stood up and followed after her with a smile. ”I'll go wherever you go. It doesn't matter if you don't stay here. ”
Lingyun stopped in his tracks and stared at him: ”Poison Mist Valley blocks the immortal qi. If you leave, it will be hard to protect you from the Exquisite Sound Valley Lord's people. She won't let you go. ”Are you sure?”
Mister Qin gave a charming smile and said lovingly, ”If I stay at the bottom of the valley, even if I will always be safe and sound, without you there, I will live as long as a year in the tens of millions of years I have been with you. Do you have the heart to bear it?”
Ling Yun's face was expressionless as he took a step forward and said: ”Then let's go.”
Mr. Qin said with a sweet smile, ”Alright. As long as I follow by your side, even if I were to die in the next second, I would still be willing. ”
Ling Yun's chest sank, and for some reason, after hearing these words, his steps became heavy.
At the edge of the sky, a faint layer of fish-belly white emerged.
Miao Yin Valley.
A woman dressed in bright red sat on a crane chair made of white jade.
Between red and white, one was thick and one was light, yet the difference between them was extremely seductive.
The woman had one leg crossed over her, her straight legs sexy and slender.