Xiaoxiao

In Mo Ling's eyes, the unfeeling Penglaixian is not much different from usual, but he no longer calls his name, and no longer smiles at him like a flower.But just these two things made him uncomfortable.Pulling Fufeng's sleeve violently, without giving him a chance to figure out what happened, he galloped all the way to Qin Xiao's bedroom.

Before Fufeng could stand firmly in Qinxiao's hall, Mo Ling eagerly kicked Fufeng's calf, leaned into his ear and whispered, "You are talking!" Ling tugged, tugged, like a dead dog, and stumbled here.

He rubbed his calf that hurt from being kicked, pulled Mo Ling's ear, and said in a very low voice, "You forgot, Qin Xiao doesn't like drinking. You should give me some time to think about countermeasures." At the banquet he held, all the immortals were upset because of Qin Xiao's special case.At that time, there was also a little green dragon who, relying on Lao Tzu's protection, who didn't know what to say, blocked the sake for Qin Xiao very brazenly.Now!But he came to persuade him to drink.

Qin Xiao looked coldly at the two people whose relationship had suddenly become very good, coughed lightly, and asked Yan'er to take the jar of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and warm it up by the way.Without changing his expression, he said, "Your Highness Ninth Prince is here to present wine, I have already accepted it, if you have nothing else to do, please go back!"

Mo Ling, who was proud of herself, heard Qin Xiao's words similar to the order to chase away guests, and sighed heavily, "Master, you forgot completely, did you also forget about my selling yourself in Penglai? Right now, master doesn't want me to stay in Penglai and continue to serve you. What's the point of living?" As he spoke, he was about to hit the wall.Seeing that no one wanted to stop him, Mo Ling felt that he would not be able to kill the dragon if he bumped into it, and the pain was certain, so he found a step for himself, "Forget it, I'm afraid that the aura of the master's place will be polluted."

"Well, I'm not afraid!" Qin Xiao still had a calm expression on her face, and suddenly transformed into three glazed wine cups carved with magnolia flowers on the table.Fufeng was on the sidelines, unable to guess whether Penglaixian intentionally or unintentionally did not leave any steps for Mo Ling to go down, and stopped Mo Ling with a smile, who seemed to be crying without tears. It's never too late for the wine to hit the wall, no one will grab that wall, it will be left to you."

"..." Mo Ling was speechless, thinking about how that fellow Fufeng is not good at doing it to the end, and he still wants to hit him after drinking.He saw that people's hearts were unpredictable. On the one hand, Fufeng was a good person, but on the other hand, he wanted to avenge his wounded fingers.Before, he pretended to be a gentleman and scolded him for his small belly. Could it be that he took the boat with a big belly?

While slandering her, Mo Ling sat beside Qin Xiao with a smile on her face, "Master, I'll pour you wine." The tangy aroma of the wine mixed with the sweet and greasy fragrance of flowers, there is an imperceptible sense of lovesickness, burning The throat is like a raging fire burning, burning back thousands of thoughts.

The Yingyue Pool in front of Yuelao Temple is said to be able to see your fate in this life when you poke your head into the pool when the moon is full.

The little fox who closed his eyes and rested his mind hid in a tree with dense branches and leaves, listening to the story told by the old man, which seems to be true and unreal.The old man who was thinking about Tiangong is not stupid, how could he casually let ordinary people see the secrets of heaven.

Thinking of this, the little fox still kept the old storyteller's words in his heart, whether it was true or not, it didn't matter if he took a look, anyway, no one would doubt that a cunning little fox would have the leisure and elegance to be fooled.

On a late spring night with few moon stars, the sky is as cool as water, and a pool of petals is rippling in the water.The little fox jumped onto the pool platform, saw his delicate and soft fur covered with moonlight, almost fell into the pool water intoxicated.

A slender paw touched his chest, my mother-in-law, fourth uncle, and grandma, it was not for her good skills, she almost became a dog in the water.A noble fox, if it falls into the water, it will become a dog that only wags its tail and begs for mercy.

And the reason why it has this strange idea that goes against the laws of nature is all due to a red-haired fox that it met a long time ago.

At that time, it was combing its fur by the river. In order to show off how good its water skills were in front of it, the red fox jumped into the rushing river.

The little fox was stunned for a long time, but it didn't see its head exposed, but when it got impatient, it saw a fluffy dog ​​that could only bark and bark emerged from the cover of a few broken leaves.So, the little fox remembered that if the fox was completely submerged in the water, he would become a drowning dog, as if he didn't know that the fox who was eager to show off was washed to the lower reaches of the river.

Leaving aside its stupidity, let's get back to the point.At this time, the moonlight is getting thicker, but it seems that there is a scene of smoke, which gradually blurs the eyes and gradually envelops the moon.

The little fox felt weird, but couldn't tell where it was, so he poked his head into the pool more cautiously.The swaying fox shadow turned into a trap set by the Orion. The snow-white fox with the arrow in the ankle supported the lingering body and panickedly dodged the arrow that the Orion was in trouble with. It was about to step into the trap covered by the leaves in front of it. .

The little fox was in a hurry and wanted to save the poor snow fox, but he didn't want to grab its hand, the phantom disappeared, and he fell into a dog in the water.I thought it was not good, but luckily someone fished it out by the fur of the back of its neck.Secretly said, "Thank you for the old man's righteousness and rescue. In the future, if there is a destiny, there will be a spring to repay you."

"Report what you want, it's easy." The little fox has never seen a real old man who pulls a string, so he doesn't know that the person who rescued him is Yue Lao.

Yuelao brushed away the fallen flowers that fell on the little fox's head, and said with a smile, "A fox is a fox, and a dog is a dog. You won't turn into a dog if you fall into the water a few times." Seeing that it was confused, Fu kicked it again. The fox kicked, "Marriage is inevitable, follow your heart, and you will meet the injured snow fox in the pond. Why don't you hurry up to save the beauty of the hero?"

The little fox was completely dizzy by Yue Lao, what kind of fox is not a fox, dog is not a dog, and then what is the destiny of marriage, what is beautiful.With tears in his eyes, he rubbed his painful hind legs from being kicked by Yuelao, vaguely remembering that the old man was very similar to the old man holding the red thread in Yuelao Temple, and when he was thinking of asking him if he was Yuelao, the faint cloud of smoke gradually dissipated with the evening wind , there is only a clear moon left in the sky above the head.

The little fox walked aimlessly along the forest path densely covered with moss and lichen, thinking blindly about how to save the fox when he saw that fox, what can a fox who has not cultivated human form and is in a weak position use to fight against the hunter? fight.Could it be that he rushed over, rolled at his feet, and wailed a few times with teary eyes, "Can you please let us go?"

Or hide in the dark, catch the hunter by surprise, bite his throat with one bite, and then hug the beauty back, becoming a pair of fairy couples who live in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

Just as the little fox was thinking lively, a staggering white shadow passed by it, followed by a burly and burly man.The big man didn't even look at it, and went after Xuehu.Looking at the man's back, the little fox couldn't help but think of the big black bear who bullied it back then.It also remembers being slammed down by the fat, heavy black bear and nearly dying.

Now that there is such a disparity in power, the puffing little fox suddenly felt that his skin had been pulled out, salt was sprinkled on the meat, and he was put on the campfire, and it was roasted until it squeaked with oil.It rubbed the aching temple, seeing the road was uneven, there was no reason not to draw its sword to help, not to mention he seemed to be ignored just now.

How can his fur be inferior to that snow fox, and if he sells it in the street market, it is worth a few bucks anyway!The little fox was no longer melancholy, and chased after the man with the wind, and bit the man's thick calf hard.

This bite was quick and hard, and it was sneak attacking from behind the big and round man, so that he couldn't dodge in time, he grinned heavily, cursed at the beast in pain, and kicked Kicked the little fox away.

The poor little fox bumped his head against a tree, watching the hunter grabbing the arrow and drawing the bow with staring eyes, and once he let go, the lightning-fast arrow might not be able to dodge.Resignedly thinking about his life of being mediocre, he did something brave before he died.

The snow fox, who didn't know when to change direction, caught the sharp arrow at the very moment when it could pierce the skin and bone by an inch, killing the little fox, "Don't stand still, run away!"

The little fox followed behind it, looking at the white hair that even snowed three points behind it, "You are stupid, you escaped, and what are you doing when you come back, don't you want to kill yourself?" Snow fox ignored He, but that limping figure made the little fox feel distressed.

I remembered the scene I saw at Yingyue Lake. There was a trap dug by a hunter in front of this road.It wanted to be on guard, but unexpectedly the branch that came out tripped its feet, first rolled itself into a ball, and then rolled up and down with the snow fox's body into a dusty ball.

When he came back to his senses, both foxes had fallen into a trap that was not very deep. The little fox Dangdang was probably the snow fox who had passed out due to excessive blood loss. In order to save himself, he would run a completely different path.If it wasn't for being stupid, it might not have fallen into this trap.

Yuelao asked him to be a hero, but he became fuel to the fire, taking advantage of the situation to add chaos.When he raised his eyes again, he saw the bearded hunter who was full of pride in catching a turtle in his urn, and was so angry that he wanted to burst a pair of long and narrow fox eyes.

"It belongs to me, you are not allowed to touch it." With just this thought, a strange multicolored brilliance suddenly appeared around the little fox.The little fox in human form had stern eyes, as cold as a cold wind, as if he wanted to cut the fleshy bastard into pieces, "If you hurt it with an arrow, I will pay it back a hundred times and a thousand times."

The hunter feared that he was a demon, his legs were so frightened that he was paralyzed, and he scrambled and scrambled out of his sight.The little fox wanted to chase him with all his might, thinking that he would not crush the guy who hurt him, Xuehu, to his bones and heart, so he...

At this time, Xuehu, who seemed to be in a bad mood, whined twice, "Water, water..." The little fox's heart calmed down, and the poor should not chase after him, the most important thing is to save the fox.It wants to drink water, the place is desolate and uninhabited, and there is no village in front of it, so it simply bites its own wrist, and it will replace water with blood.

The snow fox didn't faint at all, but was exhausted after running.Opening his eyes slightly, he saw the little fox's anxious look because he was worried about it, and couldn't move his eyes for no reason.Just looking at him like that, looking straight into the bottom of my heart, remembering it, and never forgetting it.

The little fox knew that Xuehu was looking at him, and thought of his shameless naked appearance after being transformed into a human, silently covered the important parts with the long hair of the same color as Xuehu, and covered it again and again.It's a pity that when a cool breeze blows, those small actions are all in vain, but because of his cute movements, Xuehu has a full view of the beauty of his spring.

well!This is not what he wants to see, the little fox blinked blankly, comforting himself.If it cultivates into a human form, except for its appearance and skin color, it will be basically the same as itself, so there is nothing to be ashamed of.

Looking at the weak snow fox calmly, his four eyes stared at each other with sparks of calcium carbide, and a cloud of unknown meaning overflowed from his cheeks.He couldn't see it himself, but he just felt as if someone was burning his face with fire, the heat became unbearable, and white smoke rose from the ground all of a sudden, who is familiar with it?

The snow fox smiled in his heart, with a harmless look on his face, slowly crawled into the little fox's arms, curled up warmly, rubbed his little head against his body, and fell asleep drowsily.

Receiving such great love, the little fox sat on the spot like a wooden stake, and raised a hand to caress its clean and shiny hair, but when it was about to touch it, it felt uncomfortable, and trembling stopped in mid-air.Looking at a blue sky with dim eyes, catkins are scattered red and messy all over the sky, and it seems like a dreamlike light snow has fallen on the ground.

The hand that stopped in mid-air caught the petals that fell like snow, and from time to time, I thought that I had no name and no name, but I was called by the little fox, the little fox, it was time to give myself a name "What should I call it? " Weixin said aloud, Xuehu carefully changed into a comfortable position, nestled in his arms, and said "Fufeng."

"Fufeng? Fufeng where the spring breeze blows the willows and willows?" The little fox seemed to like this name very much, squinting his eyes and muttering to himself many times, "Do you want me to be called this name?" The snow fox nodded, and shrank into Fufeng's arms again shrunk.His fluffy white hair fluctuated with the wind, like a bee sting, and the stings made Fufeng's body itchy.I thought about letting it go down, but then I couldn't bear it anymore, I scratched my head and hesitated for a long time, "What's your name?"

"Hua Sheng!"

Hua Sheng was originally the young master of the Xuehu clan, and he often heard the well-informed seniors talk about how lively the world is.From the Lantern Festival in Shangyuan to the Dragon Boat Zongzi in the Dragon Boat Festival, and from the Dragon Boat Zongzi in the Dragon Boat Festival to the river lantern mooncakes in the Mid-Autumn Festival...Even if you don’t catch up with the festivals, there are markets in the morning and night markets in the evening. It can always be enjoyed by people.

Although the fox who doesn't know the world yearns for it, his parents don't want him to take a step out of the mountains.It is said that the human heart is sinister and greedy. How many brothers and sisters have gone down the mountain and never returned.

Although Hua Sheng was afraid of being made into fox fur by ruthless villains, the mountain that had lived for hundreds of years could no longer lock his heart. He pretended to obey his parents' teachings, but sneaked out at night.Before seeing the prosperity and beauty of the world, he was stared at by the vicious hunter, shot him with an arrow in the ankle, and was chased by him for an unknown number of miles. Fortunately, he met the kind-hearted Fufeng.If there is no him, I am afraid that there is only a layer of him left in this world.

He was able to avoid death, but he couldn't escape the punishment of his parents. When Fufeng carried him back to the mountain, he was almost hanged from a tree by the fox king, and he was beaten to death. If Fufeng hadn't protected him and blocked him from the fox king With a whip, he will definitely become a blood fox, not a snow fox.

The Fox King said that if he didn't teach him a lesson, he would never have a long memory. He took Hua Sheng by the neck and threw him into a dark room where his hands could not be seen. He told the people that he was not allowed to eat or drink for three days and three nights.This blow hurt Fufeng, he followed Fox King step by step and looked back at the small black room where his marriage was locked.

The Fox King hosted a banquet in honor of Fufeng, thanked him for saving the hopeless boy, and asked him what gift he wanted?Fufeng blinked and looked at the delicacies that were full of delicacies. Thinking of Hua Sheng who was still hungry, he absently pointed to a fat roast chicken in the middle of the table, and he wanted that.

When the foxes didn't understand what he wanted to do and looked at each other and waited for him to explain, Fufeng ran away to the small black room with the roast chicken in his arms, "Hua Sheng, I brought you a roast chicken, please be careful and don't let it go It fell to the ground." Fufeng tipped his toes, and poked the chicken hand into the window.

Outside the window, the moonlight is like water, and the figure staring into the distance seems to be riding a blue boat, passing strands of emotion and thoughts without trace.That night he was inside the window and he was outside the window, only remembering that there were two figures back to back in the middle of the month, cuddling together forever in each other's unassuming hearts.

"Be my brother and become sworn brother to Jinlan, okay?" The first sentence Hua Sheng said to Fufeng after cultivating human form was this sentence.In his heart, the feeling that accompanied him day and night was just brotherhood?The oath of kneeling three times and kneeling nine times, not asking to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but to die in the same year, the same month and the same day.He kept his unspeakable feelings in his heart, who else could be blamed?

"Fufeng, I'm getting married. Who do you think the bride will be?" Who is it, who is it, and what does it have to do with him? "I like you, don't marry someone else!"

The night before the big wedding, Fufeng got drunk at the Yingyue Pool in Yuelao Temple, "Smelly old man, you said he was my destiny, but why did he marry someone else? Wouldn't it be nice to have me with him for the rest of his life?" ?”

Yue Lao, who was pulling the red thread, shook his head, both of them were like gourds, who would know if they had to desperately hide the one they liked in their hearts, hiding them back and forth.

Most of the silver candle burned out, a gust of cold wind opened the window, blew down the green curtain, and extinguished the flickering candle.The figure swaying in the darkness, reeking of alcohol, staggered and fell on the couch hugging Hua Sheng's body.

"Brother Fufeng, you drank too much." The figure looking down at him only had bright eyes, and there seemed to be a hint of sadness.Hua Sheng perched under Fufeng's body, unexpectedly watching Fufeng seal all the acupoints on his body, including his dumb acupoint.Can no longer speak, a trace of unspeakable fear, what is he going to do.

The clenched lips were forced by Fufeng to kiss them forcibly. When he let go, there was still a trace of blood remaining at the corner of his mouth, "Hua Sheng, I don't allow you to marry anyone." The extra knife in his hand was cold The light seemed to be colder than the moonlight tonight.A bleak crescent moon hid in the clouds, and the only thing left was the chaotic heartbeats of each other.

The person lying on the couch seemed to have guessed something, and shook his head like a rattle, and a drop of blood-stained tears dried up the moment the knife was raised and fell.When it slid down, a panicked face was reflected, until it was shattered and torn apart, and it was hard to see who it was.

The blood-splattered hands trembled uncontrollably, and the madness of the alcohol also woke up, but a big mistake was made, and he could no longer make up for it.Fufeng threw the blood-soaked knife and retreated. Seeing the pained expression of the people who had been cut off from their descendants, he was terrified and wanted to hide.

Mo Ling, who was stroking the wine cup with her fingertips, was losing interest when she heard it, and choked out the unswallowed sweet-scented osmanthus wine after knowing the ending of his story, "You can do this kind of thing. If I were Hua Sheng, I will definitely dig three feet to find you, and I will never give up until I chop it into meat, and I will let you sit here like a fairy abbot."

Fufeng smiled wryly, looking down at himself who was quite hateful in the drink, why didn't Hua Sheng come to him for revenge? Could it be that he hated him so much that he refused to even meet him?He was drunk at the time, and he didn't intend to do that. Is such a reason still a reason?

The sea-blue eyes stared at Fufeng, and the bitter words were slowly swallowed into his stomach along with the cool liquid that slipped into his throat.Debts have to be repaid, don't you have the courage to face them now?

Grabbing Fufeng's skirt, a pair of dragon eyes that seemed about to get angry were filled with disappointment, "Follow me." Pulling and tugging, he returned to Hua Sheng's residence, "Go in if you feel like it, and say whatever you're holding back in your belly." Let him hear."

I like it, I like it, I don't dare to say I like it, are you a young lady who has never left the boudoir.Covering his face with a round fan, he wanted to speak and was ashamed, saying that I like you and you marry me, would it lose my dignity if I said it?

Mo Ling stood behind Fufeng, pushed his back, and staggered into it.What to say, what to do, he has no idea.Looking at his former love with complicated eyes, he saw the man in black holding a shining silver sword that seemed to be piercing Hua Sheng's heart.

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