How the fox spirit is made

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"Then remember for me, gossip is not something you can say casually, take my instructions and go to receive the punishment yourself."

"...Yes, my lord."

Ting Feng raised his eyebrows at their rolling and crawling backs: "Tsk, where are these two blind fools, don't you know that I send snow even with my heart?"

"It's funny."

The author has something to say:

Qi Qing: Well...you kiss me!

Xie Yifei: I haven't.

Qi Qing: It's not a kiss, it's something, bah!

Xie Yifei: Let me taste the soup.

Qi Qing: ...Then just take a sip yourself.

Xie Yifei: No, it’s not as sweet as yours.

Qi Qing: ...

Chapter 17 Uncooked Chicken Noodles

"Chongyang Short History No. [-]"

Author: Li Shuxing

I heard that the mountain has started to become chaotic again. I really don't understand why ordinary people get together to fight for the throne. Anyway, it won't last long.

But this is also considered a good thing, at least my junior brother and I received a group of fleeing disciples.

Chongyang Mountain is lively again, just like when I first came here.

At that time I was a young disciple, now I am the master.

……

Xie girl is so worry-free, it's nice to eat, drink and have fun every day.

……

After dinner, the air became strangely silent again, and the two looked at each other silently by the candlelight.

Qi Qing took out the story book from her arms, and then flipped through the parts she hadn't read last time with relish.

The candle was "crackling", and Xie Yifei sat opposite her, cutting off the excessively long wick with no expression on his face, and brightened the light a little, making it easier for her to read.

In Pianhong courtyard, only the cicadas were calling continuously, one after another, and even brought some noise unique to summer night, but Xie Yifei's uneasy mood calmed down.

What would she do, and why not make any representations?

Or is she acquiescing to such behavior?

If they break up at this point, at least... food can still play a role.

After a while, Xie Yifei said, "It's late at night, let's rest as soon as possible."

Qi Qing reluctantly closed the book, stuffed the script into the pillow, and turned over on the bed neatly, leaving only Xie Yifei's back lying on his side.

Her feet are also healed, and she doesn't need a human crutch anymore...

Xie Yifei thought so, extinguished the candle, and walked to his room. Just as he opened the door, there was a muffled sound from behind, as if it came from under the bed.

"Hey, are you going to stop having nightmares tonight?"

When Xie Yifei heard the words and looked back, Qi Qing turned over at some point, her whole body was tightly wrapped in a quilt, and she was facing her with a pair of eyes, the eyeballs rolled around, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Um?"

Xie Yifei walked to her bed and smiled for some reason: "Even if you want to invite me, give me some quilt."

Qi Qing caught the lingering smile on her lips through the moonlight shining through the window, quietly pulled out a corner of the quilt and handed it to Xie Yifei, and asked tentatively: "...do you want it?"

"I do not want."

"...Forget it."

Before Qi Qing could put the quilt back, Xie Yifei grabbed the corner of the quilt, grabbed most of the quilt with a little force, and lay down beside her unceremoniously.

For a while, the small bed became more crowded.

"Don't you want it? Why..."

"Qi Qing, don't you have any thoughts in your mind right now?"

Qi Qing's eyes were erratic, and she who was usually eloquent actually hesitated a bit. She turned sideways, and the moonlight cast a shadow under her eyes. When her eyelashes fluttered, they looked like the wings of a butterfly.

"I, I don't know what you're talking about..."

"Ji Mingze can see it, that kid has sharper eyes and a smarter brain than you."

"……Ok."

Xie Yifei turned over, put her arms on Qi Qing's head, her long hair swept across Qi Qing's face, she looked at the dodging eyes of the people below her, and whispered undeniably: "Tell me honestly, you What are you thinking in your heart now? Do you want to avoid me, or do you want to escape from Chongyang Mountain? Otherwise, I will do it again..."

"I said, I said, he already knew and told me..."

"Then why didn't you react at all? Did you also..." Xie Yifei put his mouth close to Qi Qing's ear, and smiled softly. A warm current surged past her ear, and her cheeks suddenly became hot like fire.

"No! Don't talk nonsense!" Qi Qing pushed Xie Yifei away in front of her, and sat up with her body upright. She covered her face, and her long hair covered her face, so that Xie Yifei couldn't see her expression.

Xie Yifei was not angry, and started to settle accounts with his fingers: "I took you to see the fireflies that day, but you didn't realize it and even talked about it. And there is nothing wrong with me urging you to practice, right? Well... and you The day you climbed into my bed, if I remember correctly, you are not afraid of ghosts or people, nor have you experienced any monstrous waves. I want to know what kind of nightmare keeps you so calm in the middle of the night sneak up on my chuáng?"

"Are you impatient to enter the wolf's den? Or since then you've been..."

"Bah!" Qi Qingfei pounced up and covered her mouth, at this moment, she didn't care about the food or her life, and just wanted to make Xie Yifei shut up quickly.

Only then did Xie Yifei see that Qi Qing's eyes were blush. She didn't know whether she was frightened or ashamed, adding a different color to this silent night.

Xie Yifei pulled her hand away, intentionally held it in his palm, and still said coldly: "Okay, then tell me what's going on."

With disheveled hair, Qi Qing pulled out the unbroken "Legend of the Golden Phoenix and Mandarin Duck" from under the pillow, turned to the middle page under the moonlight, and stood in front of Xie Yifei.

Xie Yifei took the book and flicked a spark from his fingertips to light up the candle.

"Miss Chen can't sleep in the middle of the night, she tosses and turns, and her mind is full of past experiences. Although Li Sheng quarreled with her because of family accidents, in the past, Li Sheng has hardly done anything to make her feel sorry for her. mean.

So the husband and wife sleep in separate rooms, only feel that the surroundings are cold, and it is difficult to sleep in the cold night.

Miss Chen couldn't help feeling sad, leaning on the pillow and weeping.

She hesitated for a while, and finally stayed in Li Sheng's room lightly, seeing her husband's black eyes and haggard face, it was so difficult.

Miss Chen lifted the quilt and lay down next to Li Sheng.

As if awakened by the noise, Li Sheng opened his eyes, turned his head and saw his wife who had been having a temper tantrum in recent days was beside him again, he asked, "Are you here?"

Ms. Chen replied: "Sijun is eager." '

Li Sheng smiled and covered himself up..."

Xie Yifei closed the book: "Ji Mingze's story, what do you want to explain?"

"I... I came to scare you that day..."

"Scare me? Do you think this can scare me?" Xie Yifei raised Qi Qing's lowered head with his fingertips, saw the aggrieved expression on the other side, and couldn't help smiling, "Have you ever experienced the real feeling of being scared in the middle of the night? Little Fox?"

"How not?"

Incessantly, Qi Qing suddenly took the initiative, grabbed Xie Yifei's shoulder and pressed it on the bed, and the wooden bed creaked suddenly.

The postures of the two were the same as before, but the roles of the up and down hands were changed.

Xie Yifei was stunned for a few seconds, and smiled helplessly.It was obvious that she was the one who was pressed on the bed, but the other party's eyes were red as if she had suffered some grievance.