When the old man finished speaking, the people below had almost dispersed, and it was time for the curfew.The waiter came up to urge me a few times, politely holding a rag and saying, the teahouse is about to close, the girls should go home quickly.But Qionghua took several pictures of Tu Jiuer, who seemed to be in a deep sleep, and never got a response.

There's no way around this, if Tu Jiu'er hadn't transformed into a fox in a sober state, even Immortal Da Luo wouldn't be able to break through the barrier of her body to control her transformation.

Qionghua is a crane, not a big roc, so she can bear the weight, but how can such a big group of people press on a small crane to keep their balance and not fall off?

The boy from the teahouse came up to urge her again, and this time he didn't even leave after urging, he just stood behind the two of them and watched with his hands in his hands, waiting for them to leave quickly, pack up the tables and chairs and go home to sleep.In desperation, Qionghua had no choice but to help Tu Jiuer, who was sleeping soundly, on her back, and walked out of the teahouse step by step with her on her back.

The distance from the foot of the mountain to Yuxu Palace is not too far for ordinary people, let alone this old goblin who has lived for 3 years.Because it was not far away, Qionghua didn't bother to use spells, and walked steadily in the snow with Tu Jiu'er on her back.

But Tu Jiu'er was so sleepy that he almost snored, and his half-opened mouth could not stop whimpering, soaking a lot of Qionghua's skirt.

"I really should hump you to the capital and hang it on the city wall for a day and a night to embarrass you and see which officials and nobles you can seduce in the future." Qionghua couldn't help but feel funny.

Tu Jiuer smacked his lips, grunted, turned his head to the other side and went back to sleep.

After a while, the heavy little fox behind him yelled vaguely:

"Qiong Hua..."

Qionghua raised her eyebrows and said: "It's not called an honorific title, if your father listens, he will definitely spank your ass."

"... Qionghua." Tu Jiu'er was still awake, or half awake, unable to open his eyelids, "Qinghua sounds so nice, why...you have to be called aunt so old."

"Yeah, I don't think I'm old either." Qionghua smiled softly, her voice soft, "It's just that I've passed more time here than ordinary people."

At some point, they had crossed the monument in front of the mountain and walked into Yuxu's territory.As he was walking, he unexpectedly bumped into two disciples who were watching the night. As soon as the two disciples saw Qionghua, they hurriedly put down the lanterns and saluted: "My lord."

Strange to say, although Yuxu Palace has always been at odds with the two worlds of ghosts and ghosts, none of the disciples dare to underestimate or surpass Qionghua, a monster in the slightest.Obviously, no one will regard Qionghua as an ordinary monster, it seems that in the eyes of everyone, regardless of the righteous way, they all think that Qionghua is a god.Especially the group of people in Yuxu Palace, from the master to the disciples, all have to respectfully address her as honorable master.

She should also be a god, but she is too lazy to ascend.

"It's okay, continue to watch the night." Qionghua still spoke calmly to such low-level disciples, and never put himself in a high position.

"Your Excellency, just in time, the head of the sect gave an order, saying that if I see you, I will tell you to go to the main hall of the head of the house immediately."

"Overnight?"

"Yes, the head said that he will go no matter how late it is."

"Okay, I see."

"Smelly Taoist priests." Tu Jiu'er on his back suddenly said aggressively, "I'm so annoying, I hate stinky Taoist priests the most."

The two disciples looked at each other in blank dismay.Qionghua didn't explain, she just signaled them to leave with her eyes.Those two bowed to Qionghua again, and then retreated step by step obediently.

When they were far away, she began to blame the person on her back: "San San, why are you suddenly scolding him?"

"I just... when I came out of Qingqiu, there was a stinky Taoist priest chasing me with a copper coin sword for a whole month. Later, I ate and drank in those rich people's houses, and they always cared about me. The nosy Taoist priest came to the door by himself, saying that your house has a demonic aura... and it is very demonic." Tu Jiu'er snorted vigorously, "Bah! I think he is a stinky, dirty Taoist priest. I have never sucked a person's energy, nor have I ever bewitched the king's officials to persecute the common people, just eat and drink and order a few lonely books... Cutting people's wealth is like killing their parents, they don't know?"

"Since you hate Taoist priests so much, how can you like her?"

"Ayi...she," Tu Jiuer hesitated for a moment, "she is different."

"I think she is dogmatic and rigid. She only recognizes the principles of death, and she doesn't understand the ancients. If her master let her go down the mountain in a few years, she will be like those Taoist priests you met, using the banner of subduing demons and demons to eliminate dissidents. What's the difference?"

"She... gave me an umbrella. It's just different."

Qionghua nodded, and after a while, asked again: "What if she doesn't hold an umbrella for you anymore?"

"Who said no? She slapped me again a few days ago." When Tu Jiuer talked about this, she smiled smugly for a while, "Although she always puts on a bad face, she did slap me a lot. The umbrella of the sky. So she must care about me, I trust her."

Qionghua opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she didn't say anything.

"Qinghua, have you ever liked someone this much?" Tu Jiu'er's voice suddenly lowered again, softly, as if talking about a secret that had been accumulated for a long time. I saw a flower that bloomed just right, but it grew on a branch that touched the sky, and I could only look up at it, but I couldn't touch it or pick it."

"Unfortunately, most of the time I am not a flower-looker."

Tu Jiu'er smiled: "Who is not? Most of the time, I am the flower that is proud on the branch and refuses to fall. When... I became a fool who is so humble that I am willing to deceive myself and others."

Qionghua didn't answer.

It turns out that she knows everything, and even if she knows everything, she still can't let go.

On the other side, Ming Yi had just finished copying the sword inscription, looked at the weather and time, and took his feet out of the cold water, ready to pack up and go to sleep.

The door of the room was knocked thump-thump-thump-thump-thump-thump, as if there was something imminent.Ming Yi didn't dare to delay, and immediately went to open the door for people outside.

I saw Liu Fengxue's brow was sweating, and when he saw Ming Yi, he grabbed her and dragged her out: "Senior sister, the head master told me to call you over quickly, saying that there is something very important to discuss."

"Isn't there an early class tomorrow?"

"The master master said that that matter should not be said in front of so many disciples. He only called the closest and most trustworthy people tonight. Even I was only here to inform you, and I didn't listen in. for the sake of it."

Mingyi's hands became cold.

Could it be that?

Impossible... How could it be so much earlier, it should be three years later, how could it be so much earlier suddenly?

"By the way, senior sister," Liu Fengxue walked swiftly under her feet, but that didn't stop her from blushing blushing, "...well, you went to the back mountain today. Is she... still there?"

Mingyi was still in the sudden panic, and scribbled back to Liu Fengxue's question: "I didn't leave. I also told Tu Jiu'er that you like her, if she is willing..."

"Tu Jiuer?" Liu Fengxue opened her mouth wide, her chin almost dropped to her chest, "Who said I like Tu Jiuer?"

Mingyi had to pull back her thoughts and focus on her little junior sister, and asked doubtfully, "Didn't you say it yourself?"

"Oh, this is a big misunderstanding." Liu Fengxue couldn't laugh or cry, and scratched her hair, "It's my fault that I didn't make it clear. I'm looking at that little thrush that always follows the fox, that girl named Ah Man. , it's not that coquettish fox."

"Um...that's it."

Ming Yi didn't think there was any difference.

Both left and right fell in love with a female monster, what's the difference?

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