The little milk fox of Mr. Snake's family is sweet and flirtatious

When Xiao Que'er came to the gazebo with a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and a pot of tea, he saw His Highness lying here complaining about himself.

Stretching out his head to look at the layer of petals floating on the lake, he knew that he was probably still struggling with that matter.

For this matter, if you want to blame it, you have to blame Qinglian, that "women's dress monster".

In order to make amends for causing His Highness to cry that day, Qing Lian invited His Highness with her well-dressed face early in the morning, saying that she would take His Highness to take a good tour of Tushan Town.

The suffocated little Highness was very excited, got up from the bed, took a coat casually, and ran away with Qinglian.

By the time he caught up with him, the two of them were already sitting in a small storytelling workshop, knocking sunflower seeds and listening to the stories told by the storyteller.

When listening to the first story, His Royal Highness still listened with great interest, and by the way excitedly discussed with him and Qinglian how the good guys in the storyteller are so infatuated and pitiful, and how despicable the bad guys are Not pleasing.

It's just that when he kept hearing the second story, His Highness became more and more confused.

At the end, he even got up angrily and yelled at the storyteller on the stage.

"Everything you say is a lie!"

This sudden situation not only made the storyteller and other listeners stunned, but also completely stunned Qinglian and Xiao Que'er.

After everyone reacted, they began to criticize this handsome young man who glared at him one after another.

"Where did this mess up?"

"That's right, she looks pretty good-looking, why isn't her head in a bad shape?"

The storyteller on the stage became even more displeased at being interrupted, and frowned.

"You bastard, where did you come out? How could I have lied to you!"

Tu Xiaoqi was made even angrier by everyone's reaction, and argued loudly.

"How do you know that the fox demon in your mouth can't grow old like that man in the world? It's not a lie!"

It was the first time for the storyteller to encounter such a person who listened to the book but still questioned the authenticity of it, so he couldn't help but be amused.

"Little boy, I'm a storyteller. The truth and falsehood are just for fun, so don't be too serious."

"Can……"

Just as Tu Xiaoqi wanted to continue arguing with the storyteller, Qinglian grabbed her sleeve.

Qinglian got up with the shyness of a "female", bowed to the audience present, and spoke softly.

"I'm sorry everyone, this is the first time my younger brother heard the book, so I got a little excited, please forgive me."

A kind of listener saw such a beautiful and lovely person come out to apologize for others, and he was embarrassed to make things difficult again, so he waved his hand.

"No problem, no problem, just please don't let her interrupt our listening."

Seeing that everyone was not pursuing the matter, Qinglian smiled at everyone again: "Thank you, my lords."

Then gracefully picked up Xiao Que'er with one hand, and Tu Xiaoqi with the other, and walked towards the door.

After going out the door and around the corner, Qinglian breathed a sigh of relief.

Letting go of the person's hand, Qinglian changed from being gentle and pleasant just now, and began to train him.

"Little ancestor, I brought you out to make amends, not to make you mess up."

In normal times, Tu Xiaoqi would have to get angry and fight the opponent for [-] rounds before giving up.

This time, surprisingly, he didn't retort to his heart's content, and just walked forward without saying a word.

Qinglian made fun of herself, and looked puzzled at Xiao Que'er, who looked aside with a worried face.

"Little boy, what's the matter with your little son, you lost your soul after listening to a storyteller?"

Xiao Que'er looked at the little Highness who was walking in front with his head downcast, he would be very worried, and he didn't have time to break up with Qinglian.

Leave a sentence: "You have lost your soul!"

He ran towards his little highness.

Qinglian stayed where she was alone, feeling a little bewildered.

When he got home, the little Highness didn't even eat at night, and after showing his depressed form, he stayed on the bed and didn't move.

No matter how Xiao Que'er coaxed people, the other party didn't look at him, but just curled his head on his stomach and ignored him.

It was not until the next day that Tu Xiaoqi frowned and asked Xiao Que'er.

"Little Que'er, do you think mortals are really different from us?"

Little Magpie patted his head, the answer to this question should be obvious.

This mortal is definitely different from an immortal, at least in terms of lifespan.

So, Xiao Que'er, who didn't understand why His Highness asked such a question, answered truthfully.

"It's different. We can live for a long time, but ordinary people only live for a hundred years."

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the little Highness became even more depressed, and lay back on the bed, hugged the quilt and turned his back, leaving only the back of Xiao Que'er.

The little magpie was shocked!

It's just a question, is it just hitting people like this!

The little magpie, who couldn't figure out why, carefully moved to the edge of the bed and sat down.

"Your Highness, do you have something on your mind? You can talk to Xiao Que'er."

Tu Xiaoqi still lay down without answering, the anxious little Queer was about to cry.

"Your Highness, do you hate Xiao Que'er? In the past, you would tell Xiao Que'er everything, but why did you become separated from Xiao Que'er when you came to the mortal world?"

Tu Xiaoqi, who had his back to Xiao Que'er, heard the faint cry in the other party's words, and finally turned around uncontrollably.

"Little Que'er, I don't hate you, I just... just think about a question..."

Seeing that His Royal Highness finally paid attention to him, Xiao Que'er suppressed his crying and asked anxiously.

"Is it the question just now? Could it be that Xiao Que'er didn't answer well?"

Tu Xiaoqi sat up and shook her head.

"No."

Seeing that Xiao Que'er was still looking at him suspiciously, Tu Xiaoqi finally spoke out.

"I heard the second story told by the storyteller yesterday, and I always felt that I was talking about myself, so I felt a little uneasy."

Little Que'er blinked, thinking about the story told by the storyteller yesterday. Isn't that the story of a fox demon and a mortal man? How could His Highness feel that it was him.

Tu Xiaoqi saw the doubt in Xiao Que'er's heart, stretched out her little paw and scratched her head uncomfortably, trying to explain it to others.

"The storyteller said that monsters have different ways, so..."

"Is that the way of immortality?"

After hesitating for a moment, Tu Xiaoqi still asked.

He always wanted to ask this question when he was listening to the book. He always felt that the story about the fox and the mortal told by the storyteller was for him.

The difference is that he is Tu Shan's little highness, while the fox in the storyteller's story is a monster that everyone despises.

It's just that whether it's a fairy or a demon, it's different from ordinary people.

So he was very sad, his original passion for wanting to be with his benefactor for a long time was messed up.