this fox is annoying

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Book Title: This Fox Is A Little Annoying

Author: Invincible Boba Milk Tea

Introduction

The snake who only wants to seek immortality and ask questions meets the fox who only wants to pay back in a fancy way.

The means of repaying favors include: attracting, acting like a baby, acting cute, warming the bed, practicing together...

"The moon and stars are sparse, and the aura is abundant, suitable for cultivation."

"Yes, yes, it is suitable to practice together!"

"roll."

"QAQ"

Main CP: Fu Yao x Si Jin

Deputy cp: Wenrenyi x Fujiu

Content tags: Sweet texts with a special liking for the next year

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☆、Chapter 1

Sijin had just met Sheng, and walked back to her room smoothly.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a pair of round eyes staring at him. It seemed that he returned early this time, which was obviously out of the fox's surprise. In the pastry, everyone gets the spoils.

No, all the spoils.

Sijin frowned, watching Bai Qiu standing on the pure white fluff with cake residue at the corner of his mouth.

He took out a light blue handkerchief from his pocket and wiped it gently, "Dirty."

And Xiaobai retorted a few times obediently, and then immediately acted like a baby to Sijin, consciously wiped his front paws on the handkerchief, and wanted to jump into Sijin's arms presumptuously.

Sijin, who had been with Xiaobai for a while, suddenly saw what the fox was thinking in its round eyes, and when the little fox was about to jump on her body, she had already picked up the little fox, "Fat again .”

Although Xiaobai is buried in his mouth, his subordinates are gentle for Xiaobai.

Recalling when I first met Xiaobai a month ago, Xiaobai was still a nimble fox.

Although it was a little dirty, it was not like it is now, plump.

As soon as Xiaobai got close to Sijin, he suddenly felt that sweet smell became more intense. He greedily wanted to get closer to Sijin, wishing to be with Sijin all the time.

Seeing Xiaobai rubbing back and forth in her arms, Sijin's thoughts froze for a moment, and she returned to the day when she just picked up Xiaobai.

The autumn wind is rustling and the flags are fluttering. It is a good time of the year for hunting.

In the annual hunt, except for the soldiers stationed at the frontier, basically all the civil and military people of the Manchu Dynasty gathered together.

The siege was set in the northern suburbs of Los Angeles, surrounded by heavy guards, and the palace maids kept shuttling between the seats holding gold, silver and jade plates.

In order to avoid the complicated etiquette in the palace, Sijin came to the northern suburbs alone early in the morning, glanced at the maids who were still adorned, and was about to go, but heard the maids' trivial words.

"Mr. Siyue is indeed pretty, and her figure is very graceful."

"Yes, she is really good-looking, no wonder the emperor gave her such a close seat."

"Don't you see the emperor taking her to enjoy the flowers and the moon every day?"

After saying this, the ladies of the court laughed at the identity of the musician in a low voice, but their eyes were a little unwilling. After all, it is the dream of all women to be favored by the emperor.

Sijin ignored it expressionlessly, and walked away indifferently.

If she remembers correctly, there is a small stream not far from here, which is suitable for resting.

The sparkling water surface is like a mirror, reflecting Sijin's shadow. The person in the mirror looks at everything indifferently, but the frowning reveals her inner irritability.

In the past few days, I have not made any progress in my practice, as if I have reached a bottleneck period.

If things go on like this, when will she find the person she wants?

Ever since he was a little snake, that person was caught by a ray of golden light, and there was no further news.

Whether it is life or death is uncertain.

I only remember the fairy seal between the eyebrows, the five-petal lotus flower, which is particularly dazzling.

For thousands of years, I have traveled to countless places and met countless people. Without exception, no one knows which Daluo god the five-petaled lotus is.

Immediately upset, Si Jin took a few deep breaths to calm down the irritability in her heart.

Take off your shoes and slowly put your feet into the clear and cold water for inner peace.

The cold feeling spread from the soles of the feet to the whole body, offsetting a lot of the previous irritability.

Staring with bated breath, no disturbance could escape Sijin's ears.

Wait till the hunt starts before going back.

"Cough cough."

Suddenly, the maids heard a cough beside them, and hurriedly raised their eyes to look at the person they were about to meet.

After seeing the person coming, the maids immediately knelt down in horror, so frightened that the tribute they were holding almost fell to the ground.

"Slave, servant girl has seen the prime minister."

"Nurse has not been disciplined recently, why doesn't she even understand the most basic principles."

Wen Renyi frowned and lowered his eyes, looking at the court lady kneeling on the ground.

Even the little court ladies dare to discuss the emperor's affairs in public, is there any rule about this?

Thinking of the advice I gave the emperor, the world is in chaos, but the emperor said that he was alarmist.

"Some things can be said, some things can't be said."

"The servant girl knew it was wrong..."

"This time, I'll just pretend I didn't hear it. If it happens next time, I'll just deal with it according to the palace rules."

The maids could not help but tremble when they heard the palace rules.

It's been a few years in the palace to say the least, and I have seen the sisters in the palace being taken away by the nuns for disposal, and basically I have never seen those sisters come back.

Wen Renyi's black and white eyes did not miss the slight trembling of the maids, he frowned slightly and waved his hands to let them go, and walked away.

After all, the source of the confusion is still the musician.

As soon as Wen Renyi left, the maids quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Only after receiving the tribute did they dare to get up slowly. If they hadn't been frightened by Prime Minister Wenren just now, they would not have knelt down so violently. If any of the tributes in their hands fell, their ten lives would not be enough for the mother to torture them.

"It's nice to hear that the prime minister is a good person."

"You are young and promising, and you climbed to the position of prime minister as a woman, it is really amazing."

In the eyes of the court lady, there is some admiration for Wen Renyi's legendary official career.Since the new emperor came to the throne, he broke many stereotypes and began to promote and appoint female officials. She was well-known and knowledgeable.

Luo Ling, the champion of martial arts at the same time as her, was also a heroine, and fought in the battlefield for the next few years, and now he is the general of Zhenbei.

"Also, is it because I think my life is too long?!"

The leading palace lady scolded, what qualifications do they have to discuss the rich and powerful with their humble status.

If they can't control their mouths, someone will help them control them until they can no longer open their mouths.It's not always so lucky, but fortunately, Prime Minister Wen Ren didn't pursue it.

The tributes in the hands of the maids were to be placed on the sacrificial altar in the middle of the hunting ground. After they were placed, they hurriedly stood aside and obeyed.

The sacrificial altar on the hunting ground was facing the seat where the emperor sat. Zhou Rong, the supervisor next to the emperor, specially sent someone to build the altar in advance, and spread good cushions among the seats.

The seat of the Son of Heaven is in the middle, and the seat beside him is left empty, and it is not known who it is for.

Logically speaking, it should be for the concubine.

However, the emperor has never chosen a concubine for so long since he succeeded to the throne. Whenever a minister proposed it, he would decline it because of the importance of state affairs.

So far, the harem is still empty.

But Chief Supervisor Zhou Rongqian reminded Wan Wan that this person must be properly arranged, and there must be no mistakes.

The small square table is full of fruits, and the embroidery on the cushion is also very well done. You can tell which is good or which is bad if you place it side by side with ordinary cushions.

The side tables were the seats of the left and right prime ministers, and the rest of the ministers sat next to the left and right prime ministers, but the treatment was not as good as that of the prime ministers. It was just a thin layer of cushions, no embroidery, and no cotton wool, just a thin layer of fabric.

After a while, ministers arrived one after another, military generals came on horseback, and civil servants came in elegant carriages.

For a moment, there was a lot of excitement, and there was an endless stream of greetings.

After they all settled down, Xu Xu heard a sharp and ear-piercing sound, which came from a long way away.

"The Emperor is here."

The ministers knelt down one after another, bowed their heads and waited for the arrival of the emperor.

The dragon chariot came to an even stop, the chief supervisor Zhou Rong beckoned, and a young eunuch immediately stepped forward and knelt down beside the dragon chariot.

Huangfu Yue leaned out from the dragon carriage, and when she saw the little eunuch kneeling next to the dragon carriage, the smile on her face disappeared instantly.

Huangfu Yue was very displeased by Zhou Rong's clever move.

In the past few months, after investigating the old cases in the past, Huangfu Yue discovered many old things, but now his wings are not yet full, so he dare not act rashly.

What's more, Zhou Rong is a veteran minister who has served two generations of kings and has a certain status in the court.

Huangfu Yue thought about this, but just waved her hands, before she said anything, Zhou Rong observed his words, and immediately understood Huangfu Yue's meaning, quickly kicked the little eunuch, and reprimanded: "Who wants you to kneel, you dog slave! Hurry up and get out."

The little eunuch raised his head without knowing why, and looked at Zhou Rong blankly.Seeing the expression on his face about to kill, he quickly got up and hid aside.

"Exemption."

Although the voice was not loud, it reached the ears of every minister. Huangfu Yue's voice was still a bit delicate but possessed an irresistible majesty.

Huangfu Yue has red lips, white teeth, and a handsome figure, with an incomparable arrogance hidden in her eyes.

During the hunt today, Huangfu Yue deliberately went out pretending to be casual, in order to shorten the distance between the monarch and his subjects.

Looking around, Zhou Rong's arrangement was very clear, which made Huangfu Yue's original plan come to nothing.

Just ascended the throne, amnesty the world, relax taxes, and stabilize the regime.

There were still undercurrents in the court, and the most obvious one was the eldest prince Huangfu Li.

Li Xian did not establish a heir, the first emperor handed over the jade seal to Huang Fuyue before his death, this move shocked everyone.

If he hadn't handed it over to Huangfuyue in front of civil and military officials, Huangfuyue believed that his half-brother would have slandered him and forged the imperial decree.

Thinking of Huangfu Li who had been ill for a long time, Huangfu Yue felt a headache.

Huangfu Yue twisted and glanced at all the faces present, and found that not only was Huangfu Li absent, but Si Jin was also absent.

"Where's Sijin?"

Zhou Rong lowered his head and looked at the pale golden clothes hanging on the ground in front of him, a faint woody fragrance lingered around him, but different from the docile woody fragrance, the coercion of the emperor stared at him, and he only dared to lower his head timidly. Kneel down.

In distress, a voice like a spring breeze floated over.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for being late."

Clean and crisp, it makes people very comfortable to listen to. .

The person who came was Si Jin, who appeared in front of everyone in a green shirt.

With handsome features, slender eyebrows, and a high bridge of nose, the sun shines on Sijin's silky long hair, which is tied behind her back by a two-finger-wide cloud-white satin.Sijin's skin was already fair, but after being exposed to the sun, it looked even more translucent.

What is different from ordinary people is her eyes, pale golden vertical pupils.

Cherry-pink lips opened and closed. Although he said forgiveness and saluted in a submissive manner, there was no humbleness in his cold eyes.

Huangfu Yue didn't feel the man's apology at all.

Huangfu Yue stared at those vertical pupils and the beautiful lip line, and smiled elegantly, "It's good when you come."

Sijin's vertical pupils are very unique.

It is precisely because of this uniqueness that every time Wen Renyi remonstrates that he is bewitched by evildoers, and every time he himself laughs at Wen Renyi's superstition.

Huangfu Yue didn't blame Sijin for being late, she just smiled slightly, swung her sleeves and sat down.

Zhou Rong, who witnessed all this, rolled his eyes round and round.

The flags fluttered, and the pale golden sun shone on the ground, exuding warmth, and the energetic horses were ushered into the center of the arena one after another, hissing and puffing, ready to go.

With Huangfu Yue's order, all young talents galloped on horseback, looking for prey everywhere.The sound of arrows echoed in the forest.

Sijin sat on the soft bed, the edges of the shoes were illuminated by the sun, coating them with a layer of gold, and the sun seemed to be stepped on by her.

A trace of warmth penetrated into her body, and Sijin squinted her eyes comfortably.

This kind of weather is the most suitable for cultivation.

Sijin looked at the people passing through the dense forest expressionlessly, but for this extremely boring hunting, she actually sat here.

Twisting a grape casually, Si Jin lightly squeezed it with two fingers, peeling off the flesh.

Huangfu Yue noticed Sijin and thought she was bored, so she said, "I have prepared a horse for Sijin." With a smile on her lips, she said sincerely, "Sijin would like to go hunting with me." ?”

It is said that Huangfuyue is a virtuous monarch, but Guangguang's benevolence or benevolence alone is not enough to make Sijin choose this prince who has been forgotten for so long.

Although the young emperor's wings are not yet full, and he has not yet become a soaring eagle, but the determination in his eyes is no one can refuse.

Sijin followed Huangfuyue off the couch, and got on the horse neatly.A group of guards followed closely behind with serious expressions on their faces.

"Woooooo."

Hearing something vaguely, Si Jin looked towards the dense forest in the northwest corner, as if the wind was blowing through the hall, blowing from the dark forest.

Turning his head to look at Huangfu Yue who was bending his bow and shooting an arrow, squinting his eyes, staring at the prey like a falcon, suddenly his pupils shrank, the bowstring loosened, and the arrow hit the target.

The victory of the flag made Huangfu Yue excited. He drove his horse and galloped towards the depths of the woods, took out an arrow, and looked for the next prey.

Seeing Huangfu Yue's high spirits, Sijin quietly drove away and walked towards the dense forest in the opposite direction to Huangfu Yue.

Another gust of wind blew past, sending the continuous whining sound to Sijin's ears. Now Sijin was sure that it was not the sound of drafts, but the whimpering of something. The owner who heard the sound seemed to be in great pain. look.

Si Jin rode a little faster, and the surrounding weeds were overgrown, half a horse high, and it was difficult to see the surrounding situation clearly.He had no choice but to carefully distinguish the source of the sound, and looked around with golden vertical pupils.

For a moment, the line of sight stayed in a mass of turbulent grass.

He got off his horse and approached slowly.

As she got closer, the whimpering gradually became clearer.

Pushing aside the grass, a trapped animal trap and a small animal caught in it were revealed.

Looking dirty, covered in blood and mud, it's hard to tell whether it's a dog or a wolf.

Sensing Sijin's approach, the captured animal roared restlessly, completely ignoring the wound it was pinched.

"Dog."

Sijin squinted expressionlessly, the idiot who was still twisting his body in the trap had a deep wound, but now with such a large movement, the wound was widened a lot.

"Stupid dog."

It seemed that the idiot felt Sijin's contempt, raised his dirty face, and growled in a low voice, as if he was threatening not to allow Sijin to approach.

Sijin was surprised to find that this thing could understand what she said.

[I am a fox!Not a dog! ]

The fox retorted loudly, but to outsiders it was just "whoooooooo".

However, Sijin is a snake spirit who has practiced for more than 3000 years, so he understands it.

"A civilized fox."

Now that he is enlightened and possesses sanity, he can practice human form in the future.

This is the second time Sijin has encountered a civilized fox.

The first time was when she had just cultivated human form, but she didn't understand anything at that time, and she relied on a bottle of elixir given by others to make the transition. When she met the seriously injured fox, she fell down naturally. He took an elixir and stuffed it into the fox's mouth.

Afterwards, I realized that the elixir was too effective, and I didn't know whether the fox was alive or dead.

Thinking of this, Sijin felt a little guilty, so he slowly squatted down beside the fox, and stretched out his hand to release it.

The fox thought that Sijin was going to hurt him, so he hurriedly opened his mouth and bit Sijin's finger.

The little tiger's teeth were lightly inserted into the flesh, and a trace of blood swallowed down the throat.

There is a faint fragrance in Sijin's blood, this smell, the fox has smelled it from his sisters, but it is not as clean and sweet as Sijin's.Couldn't help taking a few more breaths.

The blood entered the body, and the fox felt that his pain had eased a lot, and he squinted his eyes comfortably.

Sijin noticed the little fox's half-closed eyes, and instead of retracting his hand, he opened the trap calmly.

After opening the trap, with his fingers still in the fox's mouth, Si Jin frowned and withdrew his hand.

The fox stared at his round eyes dissatisfied, only then realized that he had been hugged by Sijin.

Actually!For a mouthful of blood!He betrayed himself!

The fox was very annoyed and wanted to break free from Sijin's embrace.

However, Sijin followed the fur one by one, and the fox felt that the bleeding from the wound seemed to have stopped.

And... surprisingly comfortable.

Letting Sijin touch her, the previous fear and anxiety dissipated, her eyelids drooped and she fell asleep.

Sijin felt that the fox in his arms was no longer restless, and when he looked down, he was already asleep.

He glanced at the fox's wound, which was so deep that the bones could already be seen.

Look at the fox that has been lazily nestling in his arms.

The hair was blown up one second, and lazy the next second.

Sighing, how could there be such a stupid fox.

Forget it.

Meeting is fate, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

Although I rescued a little fox.

When it's ready, put it back.

It was inconvenient for Sijin to ride the horse because he was holding the fox in his arms, so he had to lead the horse and walk back slowly.

When Sijin left with her back, she vaguely heard the bushes stirring not far behind her, but thought it was just a disturbance, she didn't turn her head, and didn't see the two heads sticking out.

"finally found you."

The other little head patted the little head next to it, and roared softly: "Are you not in a hurry when your sister is taken away?!"

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☆、Chapter 2

During this month, two major events happened.

One is that Huangfu Yue investigates the old cases and vindicates the wronged veterans.Another thing is that a flower house was newly opened in Beijing. The girls in the building are all beautiful and good at singing and dancing.

In the face saint earlier, Huangfuyue just wanted to tell Sijin that Zhou Rong invited that group of singers to come to add to the fun tonight, and hoped that she could cooperate with the performance.

With Huangfu Yue's investigation, Zhou Rong's acts of acting on behalf of his parents have become more and more frequent.

The elegant smile on Huangfu Yue's face was like a calm sea, but there were turbulent waves dormant in his eyes.

Naturally, Sijin didn't care, and nodded in agreement, but for tonight's tacit cooperation, she still went to Lefang to visit first.

"Tonight is the emperor's palace banquet, so don't run around."

Sijin instructed Xiaobai, and unconsciously stroked Xiaobai's fluff.Xiaobai's hair is of very good quality, soft at the root, shiny in color, and very comfortable to the touch.It doesn't look like itself, once it changes back to its original form, there are only fine and broken scales.

Because of this, since she cultivated her human form, Sijin is very reluctant to change back to her original form, even if the original form is more convenient to move sometimes, she is not willing, she would rather walk slowly step by step.

And since the injury on Xiaobai's leg healed, he especially likes to wander around.

She is not good-looking at all, but she is also scary everywhere.

Especially like to run outside at night, scare the maids and eunuchs, and forcibly make a beast haunt the palace.

"Know it."

Xiaobai rubbed against Sijin, expressing his agreement, suddenly looked around with his little head, and sniffed around with his little nose, as if he was relieved after confirming something.Looking at Sijin with twinkling eyes, her small mouth is slightly opened, as if waiting for food.

Sijin glanced at the fox, she would never believe that Xiaobai would be so honest, looked at Xiaobai's expectant eyes, understood what it wanted to do, and slowly stretched out her index finger.

Xiaobai happily opened his mouth to enclose Sijin's onion finger, sucking the sweet taste.Thinking of that person's warning some time ago, he didn't dare to bite Sijin's finger with his tiger teeth, but just rubbed his teeth carefully, hoping to get more sweetness.

Ever since he tasted Sijin's taste for the first time, Xiaobai has been completely obsessed with it, and he doesn't know what it is, anyway, it tastes full and comfortable.The small eyes look left and right, not daring to eat too much, for fear of being seen by that person.

Thinking of that person, Xiaobai hurriedly sucked a few more mouthfuls, so as not to be unable to eat in the future.

Sijin couldn't see through Xiaobai's thoughts, but looking at Xiaobai who was nestling in her arms babbling and smacking her mouth, she felt a little distressed, and really caused herself a problem.

Xiaobai is enlightened, but he doesn't want to make progress every day, he only knows how to eat...

He especially likes to eat his own aura.

Originally, he wanted to let him leave after he recovered from his injury. From the looks of it, Xiaobai also planned to leave after he recovered from his injury. Who knew that some time ago, Xiaobai suddenly said that he would stay by his side, and the reason made Sijin speechless , "You touched me so many times! You are responsible!"

Sijin still can't believe that Xiaobai, who only knows how to eat and sleep every day, can say such shameless words.

And Xiaobai's so-called responsibility is to feed it a little bit of spiritual energy every day during this period of time.

Thinking of this, he gently pinched the layer of fat quietly growing on Xiao Bai's abdomen.Fat dead.After Xiaobai turned into a human form, he must be a lump of meat.

"Why pinch me?!"

Xiaobai immediately frowned, staring at Sijin complainingly, in order to express his dissatisfaction, he jumped from her arms onto the table, and started to eat the small half of the cake again.

Sijin sighed helplessly, pointed towards Xiaobai's direction, and a silver-white light flashed across Xiaobai's forehead.There are so many people in the palace today, it's best for Xiaobai to stay in his room in peace, and if he goes out, he can at least know its movements.After doing all of this, Sijin estimated the time, it was time to go see the diva who shocked the government and the public.

Because of today's palace banquet, the huge palace is full of people, and the maids are extremely busy, walking back and forth in the corridor with ornaments, wishing they could grow a pair of legs to run.

Among the old wrong cases, there is a regrettable old general, Wang Zhan, who has been wronged now. Many soldiers who he led originally petitioned to return to the court.Now the eunuchs lead the returning generals non-stop and take good care of their horses.

Sijin seemed to have heard of Wang Zhan somewhere, but he couldn't remember clearly, and vaguely heard a rush of horseshoes behind him.

As soon as he turned around and wanted to avoid it, he heard a long "Woo", the horse was reined in, and stopped straight in front of him.

The man on the horse turned over neatly and got off the horse, looking at Sijin apologetically.

"Are you OK?"

His voice was as crisp and clear as Qingchuan hitting a stone, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, full of heroic spirit.

The armor has not been removed, and it is full of dust.There is a plaque hanging around his waist, squinting his eyes carefully, the word Luo is impressively printed on it.

General Zhenbei, Luo Ling.

Sijin didn't have a deep impression of her. After all, Wen Renyi was even more sharp compared to the number one scholar in civil and military affairs at that time, and Luo Ling had been concentrating on studying Wang Zhan's military layout without any great achievements.After Wang Zhan was falsely dismissed and returned to the field, Luo Ling took over Wang Zhan's position, and soon defeated the enemy army, with outstanding military achievements, and became the current general of Zhenbei.In this way, Wang Zhan has been kind to her, and now that Wang Zhan has cleared up his grievances, it is reasonable for her to rush back to celebrate.

Seeing that Sijin didn't answer for a long time, Luo Ling thought he had frightened her into a fool, and frowned worriedly, "Are you hurt?"

"No." Sijin replied indifferently, Luo Ling was taller than her, and when talking to her, she had to raise her head slightly, and accidentally caught a glimpse of a small gap in Luo Ling's left eyebrow, which was probably a wound from a battle.

It may be because today is a good day at the same time in the whole world, and the sunshine at the end of autumn is rare and warm, shining softly on everyone.Luo Ling clearly saw his own reflection in the golden reflective vertical pupils, and was stunned for a moment, unable to help but look a few more times.

She had met Sijin, on the day when she became the No. [-] martial artist.This man wore a white shirt and played a broken song for a while, which made her unforgettable forever.That is, she is just a martial artist, and this person on the stage is a celebrity beside the emperor.Feeling inferior, it was just that one glance that made her feel like she had desecrated Sijin, and she was even more annoyed now that she was so abrupt.

Before Luo Ling could say anything more, Sijin left and continued walking towards the music workshop.

All the way out, I heard laughter from the orchestra, as well as the intermittent sound of strings being plucked.

Sijin stood near the door and paused, thinking whether to go one step further, however, the strong smell of rouge made Sijin choke.

"Cough cough."

There was a cough, and the band was quiet for a moment.

The people inside turned their heads to look at the door one after another. They walked against the light, which was a bit dazzling, like a banished fairy descending from the earth, which made people respect.After seeing who came, they bowed their knees and saluted.

The person who came was not an exiled immortal, but to the musician, he was no different from an exiled immortal.

The status of musicians in the palace is not comparable to that of other ministers. They have no real official status, just a better name. Even the imperial doctor is higher than them, and the same is true for Si Jin, who is the chief musician.But the only difference in Sijin is that they are deeply loved by the emperor, and they are even honored as musicians.

With his hands behind his back, Sijin's thin and tall figure became clearer under the sunlight, and as he walked slowly, his face was revealed.A pair of thin lips opened and closed, and there was a cold breath between the eyebrows and eyes, not angry but mighty.Every glance will make people inexplicably afraid.

"Don't worry about me, you continue."

Even if Sijin said so, it would be difficult for the musicians to mess around like they did just now.One by one sat stiffly in their positions, pretending to play with their instruments.And the singers were resting on the spot, as if they were waiting for someone, their gazes passed through Sijin and kept looking behind her.

"This is what the sisters just mentioned, sister Da Si Le Sijin, right?"

The tone was light and playful, and there was a smile in the voice, breaking the previous serious atmosphere.

I saw a woman in red walking in with a smile like a flower, and it was like a ray of fire, burning the surrounding passion.With her coming in, the originally dull musicians became lively again.

Sijin silently looked at the woman in front of her, only three words in her mind.

Hu Meier.

Feeling Sijin's scrutiny, the woman smiled, showed herself generously, puffed out her full chest, and took a small step forward to approach Sijin, not at all afraid of her like the others.

The hot eyes stopped on Sijin's face, her red lips were full of kindness.

"Sister Sijin, are you waiting for Yao'er to dance?"

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☆、Chapter 3

There are many people in the palace, and any trivial matter that happens can be heard from the embroidery room of a court lady to the ears of the guards guarding the city within a day.No one knows the name of the famous Biyunlou courtesan Fu Yao. If Sijin doesn't understand it, she should understand after hearing the charming "Yao'er".

There is a golden step in the temples of the cloud, and it moves with her, dancing vividly, dexterously and gracefully, dancing like a butterfly.The red tulle wraps Fu Yao's graceful body, the tulle is loose, and the dancing posture is light, and the layers of tulle are loomingly revealing her fragrant shoulders and her plumpness.As soon as it went down, it crossed the peaks and piled up. The tulle fit her body, and outlined the slender waist until it fell leisurely to the ground.

Although there is warm sunshine today, in places where the sun does not shine, such as in the music workshop, you can feel the slight chill from the bluestone bricks through your shoes.And Fu Yao stepped on the ground with bare feet, as if she couldn't feel the cold of the bluestone bricks, the smile on her face became stronger and stronger, no matter where Si Jin went, her eyes followed closely.

Sijin gently put aside the hem of her clothes, and sat cross-legged in front of her piano.Her position is slightly higher than other musicians, facing the center of the orchestra.Looking from a distance, Sijin lowered her eyes as if she was thinking about something, she didn't know if she was looking at the black and shiny ebony in front of her eyes, or Fu Yao who was dancing happily not far away.

Hiding his hands in the wide sleeves, pointing his index finger, he listened to the rhythm of Fu Yao's trampling, and what he heard was the clear sound of his body trampling firmly on the bluestone brick floor.I have to admit that this oiran is really capable, and the musicians tried their best to cooperate with her, and they were unconsciously drawn by her.

Not long after, Sijin grasped the rhythm, plucked the strings with jade fingers, and the bass was like gurgling water, slowly cutting into the tune, as low-key and unknown as the confluence of hundreds of rivers.

Fu Yao narrowed her eyes and looked at Si Jin who was sitting on a high place like a banished fairy, and the smile on her face became stronger and stronger. It was just a casual rehearsal of the dance music, but it became serious because of Si Jin's joining.

His eyes were fixed on Sijin's flying hands, and the strings started again without stopping, and the sounds of the piano overlapped and continued continuously.

Stepping on the dance steps she knew so well, she felt a little regretful that Sijin just agreed with her so simply, but she was already very happy to see this famous person.

Suddenly the melody rose sharply, Fu Yao almost lost her dance steps, passively followed the suddenly raised melody, and it didn't take long to hear the way.A little excited to keep up with the melody, he stomped on the ground hard to release himself.And a jade bell tied with a red silk around his waist rang non-stop because of Fu Yao's fierce movements, and the clear and ethereal sound echoed in the band, complementing the melody.

All of a sudden, with ten fingers, all the trembling strings were pressed down, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, leaving only the aftertaste.

The end of the song, the end of the dance.

Sijin raised her eyes and stared contemptuously at Fu Yao who was standing in the center, her forehead was covered with crystal sweat, and her broken hair clung to her cheeks, but Fu Yao looked at herself with satisfaction.

Fu Yao curled up her toes, her fair feet were flushed from dancing barefoot, and asked loudly, "My sister is really good at playing the piano, can you teach me a little bit?"

Sijin frowned, and didn't preach, nor did she say no to teach.

Fu Yao was not annoyed by Sijin's indifferent attitude, and slowly approached Sijin, her eyes still looking at Sijin with enthusiasm.From top to bottom, he looked at Sijin from beginning to end, and finally his eyes stopped on Sijin's onion finger.

"My sister's hand was cut."

As he spoke, he held Sijin's right hand, and looked at the small wound seriously, which was probably accidentally injured when he was playing the piano just now.

Feeling the slightly warm body temperature from the right hand, for a cold-blooded animal like a snake, even for Sijin who has cultivated human form and become refined, the temperature is extremely sensitive.

Especially, the warm body temperature now makes Sijin feel the most comfortable, but Sijin decisively pulled her hand, staring at the person in front of her eyes, she wants to see, Fu Yao has to do something What.

As if she had expected that Sijin would withdraw her hand, Fu Yao unhurriedly held her with the other hand, pulling the distance between them a little closer with a little force.

Sijin's bright wrists are too slender to be able to be grasped gracefully, while her fingers are slender with distinct joints.

Because of the face-to-face this morning, Sijin hasn't changed her official uniform yet. The loose official uniform makes her thin and thin. When a gust of wind blows in from the door, Fu Yao can see that the cuffs are blown up, as if she is not Be careful, Sijin is about to be blown away by the wind.But to her surprise, she could slightly see the ups and downs of Sijin's chest. It wasn't very proud, but it was still there.

The heat in the cheeks is gradually rising, and the mouth is a little dry.Without hesitation, Fu Yao parted her vermilion lips slightly, covering Si Jin's injured finger.

Compared with the slightly hot skin, the high temperature in the mouth is like a big fire, burning Sijin.

One is like the clear snow water that melts from the top of a mountain peak and converges into a stream, and the other is like a hot and wanton wildfire that blows ten miles away and burns hundreds of miles away. Every move of the two of them is very noticeable. Now Fu Yao's ambiguous actions are not at all. Everyone present admired Fu Yao's courage and dared to provoke Sijin.

The sound of gasping around, as well as the scorching temperature suddenly caused the vertical pupils to shrink suddenly, like a snake in danger, and instinctively protected itself, and decisively raised his hands and raised his eyebrows.