I'm a Serious Fox [Transmigration Book]

The room was pitch black, and only intermittent breathing could be heard through the curtains.

The fragrant wood in the Zijin Shuanglu furnace has long been burned, leaving only half of the wood ash that flickers on and off, and the rich agarwood that lingers in the room.

As if strayed into the rich and fragrant flowers, the whole person is drunk without drinking, and his brain is always in a state of excitement, tireless and long drunk.

Unknowingly, the sky outside the window was already showing a faint light, Hu Yibai felt that it was a bit too much, he made the eyes of the dignified and self-restraining person red from head to toe, at first the quilt was covered all over the body, without tossing Twice, he was kicked to the bed.

Yunjian City is a city in the sky. The whole city is located in the clouds, and the heights are extremely cold. The temperature of the Phoenix Palace is naturally not high.

But at this moment, none of the two of them felt cold, they were sweating profusely, and the bedding under them was also extremely wet and sticky.

Hu Yibai stretched out his hand to help Feng Ling smooth the black hair that was scattered in front of his eyes. The two looked at each other in the morning light, and the corners of their mouths curled up.

Hu Yibai cast a spell to dry the mattress, picked up the quilt, and covered the two of them.

He hugged Feng Ling under the blanket, leaned against his ear and asked, "Are you tired?"

Feng Ling narrowed her eyes slightly, her pale silver pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist, she shook her head as if she could not recover from hearing the words.

Hu Yibai smiled: "Then do it again?"

Feng Ling blinked lightly, and really wanted to open the quilt she had just covered, Hu Yibai hurriedly pressed his hand, pulled him into his arms again, and said repeatedly: "I'm just kidding you."

He really wondered if Feng Ling was tired and confused.

Otherwise, he will do whatever he says.

So obedient.

Seeing that he is so cute, Hu Yibai is still willing to bully him. Feng Ling has been busy with official duties these days and has no time to take a good rest. She managed to sleep and was tossed by herself until dawn.

When the morning bell rang, he had to change clothes again to preside over the court meeting.

Hu Yibai kissed behind his ear: "Go to sleep for a while."

Feng Ling stared in a daze and felt sleepy, but his heart was jumping with joy like never before. He was reluctant to go to sleep, afraid that when he woke up, he would find that all this was an illusion, and it would be nothing but joy. Hu Yibai hugged him tightly, and he also stretched out his arms. Hands around the opponent's waist.

"When will I go to Qingqiu to have a look?"

Hu Yibai was taken aback: "Are you still going to Qingqiu?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere immediately cooled down, and the gentle people in his arms all looked up at him strangely.

Indeed, after the two confirmed their relationship, how could they not bring them to meet each other's parents.

Feng Ling's parents died young and couldn't see him, but he has both parents. Qingqiu has a large nest of foxes, young and old, waiting for him to come home.

But to be honest, during those years when Hu Yibai was in Qianlingzong, he only went back once or twice.

After all, parents understand their children much more thoroughly than these half-children. Every time Hu Yibai pretends to be in a bad mood and talks as little as possible to get away with it.

He was also not sure what shocking move Qingqiu Emperor and Empress would make when they found out that their own son had been swapped.

But then again, it has been more than 1000 years, and it is reasonable for a person to be trapped in a secret realm alone for more than 1000 years, and his temperament has changed drastically.

Feng Ling saw his embarrassment: "I know, you are not the real Hu Yibai, so you are worried that your identity will be found out. But last time Empress Qingqiu talked to me at the East China Sea birthday banquet, I miss your They should have known about it long ago, but she still hopes that if you come back, you can go to Qingqiu to meet them."

"She already knew?" Hu Yibai couldn't help but recall the scene when he saw the empress when he returned to Qingqiu.

It turned out that she knew it a long time ago, so why did she still pretend to be ignorant?

Don't they care about such a big thing as their son being swapped?

"It's fine if you don't go, it's fine." Feng Ling hugged him tightly, and he only mentioned something to Hu Yibai after Emperor Qingqiu told him.

If he doesn't want to go, then don't go.

Anyway, to him, as long as two people can be together, nothing is important.

Hu Yibai smiled, "Since she said so, let's go. Talk about it frankly, anyway, I didn't kill their son. But"

Speaking of this, Hu Yibai gave Feng Ling a shot of vaccination: "If you want to go with me, you must be prepared in advance, Qingqiu's folk customs have always been open, even if you have a Taoist couple, there may be others I'll give you eyeballs and secret glances, that's really a fox's den."

Speaking of this, Hu Yibai looked at his young daughter-in-law's beautiful face worriedly, and he was really worried that he would be able to take it back when the time came, and he would not be able to take it back.

He must have trusted Feng Ling, but those vixens in Qingqiu, when they saw a good-looking man or woman, they rushed up like bees and butterflies, they couldn't see it.

Feng Ling laughed: "No matter how beautiful you are, there is nothing more beautiful than you in this world. If you really want to worry, it should be me who is worried."

Seeing his smiling face like a flower, Hu Yibai felt his heart itch so much, he immediately covered him with the quilt, hugged him under the quilt and kissed him for a long time.

It wasn't until the morning bell rang three times that he reluctantly let him go.

After the court meeting, Feng Ling hurried back, fearing that Hu Yibai would leave without saying goodbye.

After returning to the inner hall, seeing that figure still sitting at the table drinking tea calmly, the hanging heart settled down in his stomach.

Seeing his obviously relieved expression, Hu Yibai couldn't help being a little amused: "I'm not so shameless, am I?" After asking for someone, he turned his head, put on his pants and ran away.

Seeing him sitting next to him, Hu Yibai hurriedly handed over the poured hot tea, with a pile of design drafts that he had written for a long time.

Feng Ling took a sip from her teacup when she was attracted by the pattern on the drawing, and motioned to Hu Yibai, "Can I see it?"

"There's nothing wrong with this. I drew it casually, so you can take it and look at it casually." He handed Feng Ling a bunch of blind drawings.

After all, he is not a professional architect or designer. He audited several courses of the Department of Architecture because of his passionate interest in college.

These building facilities are all based on formulas and models, and they are mechanically copied.

Modeling is definitely required before implementation.

Feng Ling looked at the ball-like thing drawn on the paper, with a rotating shaft in the middle, and baskets at equal distances hanging from it, with three words marked on the bottom: Ferris wheel.

Feng Ling asked curiously, "What magic weapon is this?"

Hu Yibai leaned over, hugged his waist from behind, played with the tassels on the jade crown and said: "Ah, this is not a magic weapon, but an ordinary entertainment facility, just like a swing, you can turn around on it , so many people can play together.”

Feng Ling half-understands turning over a page. This picture shows a strange dragon with two rows of seats on its back and a large pool below it. It says: Roller Coaster

Turning to the back, page after page is getting more and more strange: merry-go-round, bumper cars, pirate ship, jumping machine, bungee jumping, water park, haunted house...

Feng Ling: "Is this all for fun?"

When mentioning this matter, Hu Yibai sighed with a bitter smile: "Although I, the acting leader, do not want to, but the demons really can't go on like this. Han Chenluo said that his time is approaching. I don't know if it is true or not, but he It's true that he has decided to leave. After he leaves, other sects may attack the demons. Endless wars are actually not good for anyone. But I can't protect them forever with my divine power. Only after you have to be truly independent and self-reliant, and stop relying on snatching other people’s things to survive, can this matter be considered fundamentally resolved.”

Feng Ling nodded. Ever since the demon god lost to the god king in the battle between gods and demons, the demon clan has almost become the evil side.

As the demon god was sealed, the demon army was leaderless, and was soon forced to retreat to the underground lava field.

If it hadn't been for Han Shenluo's support all these years, it would probably be the end of the road.

In fact, as far as the war between gods and demons was concerned, there is no distinction between good and evil, but each is its master.

It would be a good thing if this war that should have ended 10 years ago could be stopped.

Feng Ling: "Are you going to build these things in the demonic realm?"

Hu Yibai: "Yes, otherwise, what else can we do? The aura of the Demon Race is so thin that no spiritual plants can be planted at all, and there are only a handful of spiritual stone mines. It is impossible to point out that the land has any output. The only advantage is that The location is good, it is the closest to the underworld in several worlds on the ground, if you can get in touch with Hades, borrow some ghosts, share the rent and publicize it, you can build a nice large haunted house. But the scene of the haunted house is not magnificent enough, it is difficult to attract People, and not everyone likes to seek excitement, so I consider adding these play facilities, but it may be a bit difficult for me alone."

Feng Ling was thoughtful, although he didn't understand what kind of haunted house Hu Yibai was talking about, but he just had a kind of mysterious trust in Hu Yibai, and felt that what he planned would definitely be possible.

"If you need someone who knows the art of mechs, maybe you can ask Uncle Qing and Xianniang. If you have time, I will take you to meet them."

Hu Yibai didn't expect Feng Ling to have connections in this area, so he was overjoyed and said: "Of course I have time, I can do it now."

Both of them are vigorous and action-oriented, and they are about to put away the design draft and plan to leave for Jiqiao Pavilion.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he was about to set off, someone came to report outside the door: "Master! The master of Longsheng Gate is in the front hall, and he wants to see something!"

Hearing Long Chiyu's name, Hu Yibai couldn't help frowning.

Feng Ling sensed his expression, shook Hu Yibai's hand, and said to the door, "Okay, got it."

After the attendant left, he said to Hu Yibai: "Wait for me."

Hu Yibai was a little worried, this guy must still be jealous of Feng Ling, he held Feng Ling's hand and walked forward: "I'll be with you. Don't worry, I can be invisible, he can't see me."

When Feng Ling came to the front hall, Long Chiyu had been waiting like three autumns, although Feng Ling still had that indifferent attitude.

But he still couldn't help fantasizing that as long as he treated him better, maybe they would have the possibility to settle their suspicions.

Hu Yibai looked at his shy face of "Girl Huaichun" from one side, wishing to throw a mirror in the past, and take a picture of himself without urinating, do you deserve it!

Long Chiyu saw Feng Ling sitting opposite him, he didn't understand why he was sitting so far away from him today, when he got up and wanted to sit on the chair next to him, Feng Ling interrupted him coldly: "You can't sit on that chair."

Long Chiyu was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked puzzled at the empty chair in front of him: "What's wrong with this chair?"

"No reason, just can't sit."

Hearing the obvious impatience in his tone, Long Chiyu couldn't help being a little annoyed. Although Feng Ling didn't want to see him before, at least he was able to maintain the harmony that should exist between the two sects. Today's attitude has obviously dropped below the freezing point. , He was not even allowed to sit on a chair.

Long Chiyu couldn't help but turn cold: "What does Palace Master Feng mean by this? The master of this sect comes to the door to discuss important matters. If Palace Master Feng doesn't want to see you, just say it. Why let me come in and make a fuss?" .”

Hu Yibai who was sitting on the side rubbed his chin and smiled lightly for a moment, then hissed twice at Feng Ling: "If he wants to sit, let him sit."

Feng Ling gave him a strange look, seeing that Hu Yibai didn't intend to get up, he turned his head to look at the angry Long Chiyu and said indifferently: "Master Long Sect, sit down if you want."

Long Chiyu snorted as he talked about the hem of his clothes, and wanted to sit beside him.

However, before he got close, he felt a force sweeping towards his knees, like a whirlwind rising from the ground, rolling him up and hitting him against the palace door.

It happened so fast that he didn't even have time to react.

Touching the high and swollen forehead, Long Chiyu almost cried out in pain. He gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground. He looked back at Feng Ling who was drinking tea quietly, and then glanced at the empty chair beside him.

Immediately reacted to something.

Looking around with some trepidation: "He came back, right?! It's Hu Yibai here!"

Feng Ling's eyes paused, looking at the new leaves spreading out on the water, she suddenly closed the tea lid and put it aside.

Long Chiyu knew there must be a problem!

Even if Feng Ling didn't like him, she wouldn't do such a boring thing!

Only that boring guy Hu Yibai!It seems that Tianxingyuan said in recent days that there is a vision of the opening of Brahma Secret Realm, and what they said is indeed true.

Before Feng Ling could utter a word to cover it up, a snow-white figure appeared on the seat just now, Hu Yibai leaned on his head and looked at him, smiling slightly: "Don't come here, Master Longmen."

Although he guessed this way just now, when Long Chiyu witnessed this scene with his own eyes, he still couldn't believe it. It was really Hu Yibai, he really came back...

"You, how did you get out?!"

Hu Yibai chuckled, and asked instead of answering: "Instead of questioning, shouldn't Dragon Gate Master thank me first? After all, I wasn't the one who saved you back then, and you were the one who was pulled into the Brahma Secret Realm."

Long Chiyu was speechless after saying these words: "You, is it Hu Yibai or the demon god? If you come out, where is the demon god? Also, why have you refused to show up for so long? What is your conspiracy!"

"I haven't seen you for more than 1000 years, and you are still so naive."

Hu Yibai was no longer interested in continuing to talk to him, so he suddenly stretched out his arms towards Feng Ling who was beside him, took the other's hand, and the two of them clasped their fingers together and said, "By the way, we will hold a wedding ceremony in a while. , then don’t forget to have a glass of vinegar with the Dragon Gate Master.”

Under Long Chiyu's astonished gaze, Hu Yibai pretended to have made a slip of the tongue, sneered, and corrected: "I made a mistake, it's for a glass of wine."

The author has something to say:

Gouzi: I ate a pack of spicy sticks and a hawthorn candied haws last night, and I can’t even get up from sitting on the toilet today orz

Everyone should pay attention to eating healthy ducks during the festival

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: get seven and one;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!