How the fox spirit is made

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"What, aren't you scared?" Qi Qing's words were extremely proud, but her watery eyes looked like they were about to cry in a second.

"Yeah, it's really scary. I'm going to have a nightmare." Xie Yifei brushed Qi Qing's hair back, untied her belt with one hand, and a gust of wind blew out the dangling candles. The place fell into darkness again, and the overlapping figures under the moonlight were indistinct.

Xie Yifei put his hand on the back of Qi Qing's head, and pressed it down a little bit, but the other party didn't make any resistance.

Xie Yifei's whispered words sounded in the quiet night.

"Admit it, you just like me."

Red lanterns were hung on the gate of Duan's house, and the butler was running around in silk and satin clothes.

"Oh, today is a big day for the Duan family, please invite the guests, please..."

"The bride arrives--"

The yelling sound from nowhere drifted into the ears of Duan Yundong in the inner courtyard, causing him to close the book on the desk irritably, and the school boy standing beside him hurriedly handed him a sweat towel and tea.

"Why did Duan Ziyi choose today to get married?"

"Back to Young Master, Da Furen invited Mr. to set a date last month."

Duan Yundong dropped the brush impatiently, casually raised the teacup and took a big gulp: "It's so noisy, I can't even finish my homework in school..."

"Go back to Young Master, the doors and windows have been closed tightly."

"I know!" Duan Yundong stood up and paced back and forth in the room, "I know, I know, I know these people will not stop..."

Duan Ziyi was riding a horse, wearing a big red flower on his chest, and his brows were filled with joy.He straightened his hair crown, jumped off the tall horse in red and green, and ran excitedly towards the red sedan chair. The bride was wearing a hijab and was being helped out by the maid beside her.

"Young Master, Young Master! You are early, go inside and wait!"

The housekeeper pulled Duan Ziyi to enter the mansion, but the other party broke free: "I don't, I'm going to pick up Yunniang!"

The housekeeper looked at his back and sighed, and turned around to find Mrs. Duan standing behind him.

"Ma'am?"

"Let Ziyi go, he must be very happy."

"Back when he was engaged to Yunniang, he didn't expect that Yunniang would suddenly fall ill. This child is very affectionate and insists on staying with her for a few years. No one can persuade her to help. He dragged off the marriage at such an old age. It can be regarded as... affectionate People get married at last."

Duan Ziyi rushed up to meet her, dismissed the maid, and supported the bride himself.

"Is it you? No, this is not in line with the etiquette..."

"It's okay, they won't say anything." Duan Ziyi whispered with a smile in his words, "Will you go to see Green Song after worship?"

"Is he all right now?"

"Okay, I've become a grandfather."

The bride stretched out her hand towards Duan Ziyi, and Duan Ziyi moved her head in a timely manner. The woman said softly, "Actually, I ordered the maid to secretly bring some cat food over. Green songs should be used to it, right?"

"That's for sure, he's not a picky eater, he'll eat anything, he'll be happy if you can bring him something..."

The dragon and phoenix candles were swaying, and the guests raised their glasses to congratulate each other, waking up the sky.

"Bow to heaven and earth----"

"Second worship to the high hall----"

"Husband and wife salute----"

"Sent into the cave----"

Duan Yundong covered his head under the quilt, trying not to listen to the laughter outside.

Ever since he was adopted by the Duan family, although Mrs. Duan and Young Master Duan have treated him very well and spent a lot of money on food and clothing, he always feels that he cannot fit into this big family, just like today when Duan Ziyi got married. Everyone said on the surface that he wanted to study, but no one allowed him to step into the banquet scene, and even the food was sent over by a servant.

When will the days of living under the fence like this end?

Duan Yundong clenched the cloud pattern pendant on his chest, imagining that he was still a carefree child and finally fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, there was a little fox jumping up and down around him, and his father would lift him high and put him on his shoulders, so that he could see the distant scenery, and his mother was still busy in front of the stove, and she would clean up the humble home If it is done neatly, the table will be filled with delicious meat dishes. Although I don't remember the taste, it must be the best meal he has ever eaten.

In the middle of the night, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, sank into his temples, and then disappeared.

"Ji Mingze, I want this one, and that one too, yes, bring them all here, you go to Pianhong Courtyard with me."

"Hey... I don't need to go, can't I just stand at the door?"

"Alright. Books - you have to hold them well and don't drop them."

Ji Mingze rolled his eyes, followed Qi Qing tremblingly with a large stack of scriptures in his arms, and yawned quietly when she was not paying attention.

Alas, life is hard, how did it get mixed up with the love and hatred of these two ancestors?

Early in the morning, before the sun even showed its face, Qi Qing, who usually sleeps the most, went uncharacteristically to Mingqi Courtyard, and dragged out Ji Mingze, who was dreaming sweetly under the covers: "Wake up, something is wrong! You Still sleeping?"

Ji Mingze woke up in a daze, screamed, and quickly pulled up the collar that was loose enough to expose his chest: "Oh my god, the men are being robbed by force! Ancestor! Do you understand whether men and women can kiss each other?!"

"I don't understand, I'm a fox."

Qi Qing rummaged through boxes and cabinets in Ji Mingze's room, as if looking for something, threw the waste paper all over the floor: "Tell me, where did you put all your notebooks?"

"It's all behind the book collection box. If you want to read it, why don't you quarrel with me now? I still don't want to borrow it!" Ji Mingze was wrapped in a quilt and nestled in the corner of the wall, looking like an abandoned woman, watching Qi Qing holding the book and going out. Her expression changed drastically, and she jumped up and grabbed her skirt, "Oh no, you don't want to hand these over to the elder sister, do you?"

"You're awake, that's just right, hold the book for me."

"You just want to hand it over to the elder sister! How can I offend you?"

Qi Qing sighed: "You don't understand even after talking about it, don't worry, I will never let your words never come back."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Me? I want Xie Yifei to recognize the reality."

Xie Yifei woke up and found that the person on the bed was gone, so he was not in a hurry, picked up the "Legend of the Golden Phoenix and Mandarin Duck" from the bed, and read it slowly. Sure enough, within a while, Qi Qing rushed into the room aggressively. into the house.

"Xie Yifei! Come out, I want to tell you clearly!"

"Um?"

Xie Yifei was lazily leaning against the bed, his temples were still sleepy from the morning, he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, when he got up, his belt was loose, revealing a large thin and strong chest, without knowing it, he moved freely to look at the The script that Qi Qing brought.

Qi Qing, who was standing opposite, felt that she was about to go blind. She coughed unnaturally twice, and reminded her in a low voice: "Ahem, collar, collar."

With a playful smile on his face, Xie Yifei rolled up his collar casually, and asked, "Why, you brought Ji Mingze's book here, do you want me to read it?"

"of course not!"

Qi Qing began to rummage through a mountain of scripts, picked out a few and threw them into Xie Yifei's arms.

Xie Yifei didn't know why, opened the book curiously, glanced at it, and almost laughed out loud.

"Yo, "Night Talks at the Ancient Fox Temple", "The Evil Love of Peony", "Talk of Suzaku Descends to Earth"...what do you want to explain?"

Xie Yifei watched the fox on the opposite side slap its hands on the table aggressively, like a storyteller in a teahouse, but his eyes were round and round, not scary at all, and he wanted to pull out her tail to play with.

"Don't you understand? You should take a good look at what is written in the script."