I'm a Serious Fox [Transmigration Book]

Among the six realms, there is only one place where flowers bloom all year round, and that is Qingqiu.

There is no snow in Qingqiu. Lingzhi grows luxuriantly all year round, fixing a large amount of spiritual energy in the soil, making the whole Qingqiu full of spiritual energy, full of spirits and outstanding people.

That's why the fox family in Qingqiu is born with beautiful appearance, wisdom and cleverness.

When Hu Yibai came back with Feng Ling, some elders in the clan had notified the entire Qingqiu people in advance, and originally wanted to go back in a low-key manner, but as soon as his feet hit the ground, he was surrounded by a mob of people.

"Young master, you are back!"

"Young master, who is this?"

"Xiao Langjun is really pretty."

Hu Yibai led Feng Ling all the way, afraid that if he was not careful, he would be dragged away by this gang of mad bees and butterflies.

"This is the lord of the Phoenix Palace, and also my Taoist companion. I am in a hurry to go home today, so I won't introduce you in detail! We will all have a glass of wedding wine at the wedding ceremony, please let me go!"

Under the protection of Hu Jun and a few people, they walked out of the crowd. When they reached the Qingqiu Hall, Hu Yibai felt dizzy and couldn't tell the north, south, east, and west.

The people in my hometown are so enthusiastic.

"Are you okay?" Hu Yibai looked at Feng Ling's slightly tired look, and said with concern: "There is a chair here, you should sit down and rest first."

Feng Ling shook her head: "I'm not tired." Besides, the elders didn't come, so there's no reason for the younger generation to sit first.

Hu Yibai turned around and poured him a cup of tea, at this moment a little girl in a peach-pink skirt ran in from outside the temple door.

As soon as he saw Feng Ling, he rushed over and hugged his leg and shouted: "Brother~play with me~"

Feng Ling was startled, knelt down and patted the little girl's head, and looked at Hu Yibai curiously: "This is, your sister?"

Hu Yibai chuckled, and put down his teacup helplessly: "Don't tease him, Empress."

All of a sudden, the little girl in front of her turned into a beautiful woman dressed in gorgeous clothes.

But compared to Hu Yibai's mother, she is more like an elder sister. It is said that the people of Qingqiu have good looks, and now I see that they really live up to their reputation.

Feng Ling was a little surprised: "The last time we met in Donghai, you seemed to be..."

"It's not this face, is it?" The Empress smiled brightly and charmingly, "What you see now is my face when I was [-] years old, but what you saw back then was my face when I was [-] years old, of course it is different gone."

By the way, she added another sentence: "I was a hundred and three years old when I entered the door just now, isn't it cute?"

Feng Ling nodded awkwardly, facing the empress' enthusiasm, she didn't know how to respond so that she would not appear too lifeless.

Hu Yibai helped him out, "Don't play tricks on him."

The empress grabbed the tip of Hu Yibai's nose in dissatisfaction: "And you, you were called the empress just now, did you call the empress, mother!"

Hu Yibai couldn't help but laugh, now that the truth has been revealed, should he continue acting?

I don't know what kind of mentality they have to look at this matter. Compared with real death, looking at the living body can soothe the pain of losing a loved one?

He doesn't understand.

But if it were him, he would rather that person die completely than have an irrelevant soul dangling in front of his loved one's body.

Like a kind of blasphemy.

But he still didn't ask directly, just complied: "Mother."

The empress reached out and touched his hair, her peach blossom eyes similar to Hu Yibai's smiled crescents: "Stinky boy, I haven't seen you for more than 1000 years and I still don't say go home to have a look. I really forgot my mother when I have a wife."

Speaking of this, she looked at Feng Ling at the side: "It's hard to come to Qingqiu, stay for a few days before leaving, or this kid's heart will fly when you leave."

Hu Yibai changed the subject: "Why don't you see your father?"

The empress was picking up a Qingqiu specialty loquat fruit for Feng Ling, when she heard the words, she blurted out: "I'm playing with your brother, come here right away."

Her eyes were fixed on the half-peeled loquat fruit in her hand, and she realized that she didn't seem to have any transition, and said it directly.

Suddenly the atmosphere was a little dead silent.

But Hu Yibai didn't think it was a big deal, since the real sons were all dead, and if he didn't have another one, wouldn't he still be waiting to leave the family property to him, a counterfeit?

But the empress suddenly became fidgety, regretting why she hadn't prepared the groundwork before telling Hu Yibai.

"This child was conceived suddenly six years ago. Master Yichan said that this child was destined to be with Qingqiu, and that he was a son bestowed by God, who could bring blessings to the whole family. We named him Hu Zhizi."

Hearing that Hu Yibai almost spit out a mouthful of tea, son of Hu, why not call him Hu Tianci.

Seeing his ugly face, the empress thought it was because she couldn't accept the sudden arrival of this younger brother, so she patted his hand and comforted him: "But in the future, we still plan to pass on Qingqiu to you to take over, younger brother, please take care of me." .”

"Ah?!" Hu Yibai didn't understand, he already had a real son, so why would he, a fake, take over Qingqiu?

Does it mean that as long as the shell is genuine, the rest is not important?

Even if they are magnanimous, Hu Yibai is not so thick-skinned: "Mother, if Qingqiu needs me in the future, I will do my best. But I really can't take over Qingqiu, I am not your son at all, This is not fair to the real Hu Yibai, nor is it fair to you."

The empress was stunned, and the loquat fruit in her hand fell on the table. She looked at Hu Yibai with tears in her eyes: "You all..."

"Xuan Ji." A voice suddenly interrupted the conversation.

The tall and slender figure of Emperor Qingqiu stepped into the hall, the black outer robe spread a gorgeous fan shape on the ground, his expressionless face carried an aura that strangers should not enter.

Make everyone around you subconsciously recognize Open Eyes, not daring to look at him.

Feng Ling saluted and said: "Uncle." Different from Hu Dijun in the past, he changed to a familiar title.

Hu Yibai also got up and saluted: "Father."

Emperor Qingqiu walked up to him, looked at him, then at Feng Ling, and said in a low voice, "When do you plan to get married?"

This is straight to the point, there is no need to introduce myself, but the emperor always speaks concisely, and the whole Qingqiu probably only chats with Hu Yibai and does not need the empress to translate by the side.

Otherwise, his ten sentences could be compressed into one sentence, without even guessing, and he would not understand what he meant at all.

Hu Yibai: "Soon, probably in three or four months."

Wait for the playground to be built first.

The emperor offered a key to Hu Yibai from the sea of ​​consciousness: "It's from Duobao Pavilion, come and get it when you have time." Obviously it was going to be a wedding gift for him.

When Hu Yibai heard that it was the key to Duobao Pavilion, he hurriedly handed it over in fright: "I can't take this, and I don't have much need for Lingshi."

Dijun still showed no expression, but insisted: "Take me as your father, take it."

"..." At this point, Hu Yibai couldn't refuse anymore. The moment he got the key, he secretly swore in his heart that he would treat them like his biological parents in the future.

Probably because she noticed that the empress's expression had been in a trance, and she looked at the emperor from time to time, as if there was something urgently needed to be confirmed.

Hu Yibai also thoughtfully found an excuse, saying that he wanted to take Feng Ling to visit the house, so he left first.

When the figures of the two children disappeared, Xuanji couldn't bear it any longer, and tugged on Dijun's sleeve, tears streaming down her face.

"Do you still remember how smart we Xiaobai were before we were five years old, and we could never forget any books we read. But since that day, it's like a different person. Maybe outsiders can't notice it, but my mother's glance I could tell that it wasn't my son, but I couldn't tell it was Duoshe. I didn't expect that after all these years, he finally came back, but he didn't seem to recognize us."

Thinking of Xuanji's eyes becoming sour again, if she hadn't failed to watch back then, giving the evil spirit an opportunity, Xiaobai would not have been thrown into the Sea of ​​Rebirth and replaced by someone else.

I originally planned to make up for the lack of love these years, but unexpectedly, something happened during the trial, and I was sealed in the secret realm of Brahma. One letter lasted for more than 300 years.

When she was pregnant with her second child by accident, her first reaction was that she didn't want it. At that time, all she could think about was Xiaobai. What about her Xiaobai?

She has lost her son once, do she want to lose it again...

At that time, she was even a little crazy, and her husband respected her decision, but Master Yichan personally came to the door and said that this son was destined for Xiaobai, and if he was kept, Xiaobai would come back soon.

In this way, the son of Hu was considered to stay.

But her mind is still on Hu Yibai, every year she will make a new set of clothes with her own hands, and put them neatly in his bedroom.

The second son is basically watched by her husband, and she is in a trance all day long, often unable to distinguish day from night.

She didn't even dare to tell Hu Yibai, just before the news of him coming out of the secret realm spread, she was still walking around the back hall with disheveled hair and bare feet, like a wandering lonely soul.

Today I heard that he was going home, so I dressed up overnight, put on the most beautiful clothes, and brought the most beautiful necklaces and hairpins, so that he could see his mother's most beautiful appearance.

But he didn't know himself anymore, he felt that he was just a stranger...

The emperor hugged Xuanji and gently stroked her back: "Our two sons are destined to be gods. When Xiaobai was born, Master Yichan said a word, the old and the new, the sun and the moon. Xiaobai is The son of the new sun is the old moon, and the two need a new round of alternation."

While crying, Xuan Ji wiped all her tears onto the emperor's clothes: "I don't want them to be god-kings, they will be by my side as little trash who will never grow up, and my mother will always support them!"

Dijun chuckled: "You also have to ask Xiaobai if he is willing to be a waste."

Xuan Ji was coaxed by him to stop crying a little, and she said confidently: "If you don't want to, let him be disabled!"

Dijun shook his head: "I really can't beat him now."

Xuan Ji was so angry that he punched him hard: "You big trash!"

Hu Yibai took Feng Ling's hand and walked in the back garden, introducing him the layout and scenery of the house.

After the two walked through a section of stone bridge, Hu Yibai looked at the bamboo forest at the end and said, "This is Fengge Forest, further inside is Xuanzhai."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly froze for a moment, and looked back at the road behind him in a daze.

Sensing the strange expression on his face, Feng Ling was shaken by his holding hand, and said in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Hu Yibai shook his head: "I've never walked this road before, so how could I get the names of these places even though I walked right?"

The number of times he went back to Qingqiu can be counted on one's fingers, and each time he stayed at home for a few days, worried that his family would find out that he was tricky, so he hurriedly found an excuse to return to the sect.

How can I be in the mood to visit the back garden of the original owner's house.

Just now, when I introduced it to Feng Ling, I walked along the long corridor all the way, and even forgot that he was not familiar with this road at all.

It's as if there is a memory of this road subconsciously in the brain, and there is no need to think about it carefully, just blurted out subconsciously.

It was as if this was really his back garden.

Feng Ling: "Maybe you have been here, but you just forgot?"

"That shouldn't be possible." Hu Yibai still has confidence in his memory, he has always had a photographic memory.

If he had really been here, he wouldn't have had the slightest impression.

Feng Ling: "Otherwise, if you go further, maybe you can remember more."

Hu Yibai also felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with Xuanzhai in front of him, and nodded slightly: "Okay, let's move on."

Anyway, now that he is light without a vest, he is not afraid of being discovered again.

The two passed through Fengge Forest and saw Xuanzhai located in the depths of the bamboo forest, like a paradise specially built for children to play.

The yard is full of small wooden horses made of bamboo strips, small roosters, small squirrels, big tigers, and animals of different shapes everywhere, full of childishness.

There are also swings tied between two trees, ladders for climbing up and down, rattan nests fixed on tree branches, ancient castles piled up with soil, and some bottles and jars placed in the sandpit.

Hu Yibai walked up to the wooden horse, poked the horse's head slightly, and looked at the small wooden horse that Gada Gada was shaking, and he was in a daze for a moment.

Suddenly squatting down, he looked at a red rope tied around the wooden horse's neck, on which a bronze medal was hanging. When he turned it over, he saw the words "little pony" crookedly engraved on it.

Hu Yibai frowned even deeper.

Why does he even know this?

There is no such description in the original book.

Suddenly there was a panicked sound from the backyard.

"Second Young Master, don't run around!"

"Wait for us!"

"Slow down!"

As soon as Hu Yibai stood up, he saw a black rabbit running straight towards him, and it swooped like a wild horse.

Fortunately, Hu Yibai reacted quickly and pinched its fat ears first.

"Hey, I've heard of sheep feeding into tigers' mouths, but never rabbits' feeding into foxes' mouths. Is it popular to raise your own food reserves now?"

Xiao Hei, whose ears were pinched, kicked his legs angrily: "The stinky fox put me down!"

Feng Ling was also a little strange: "Why did you become a rabbit?"

It's sad to say this.Xiao Hei stayed by Hu Yibai's side for a few days, and felt that he had found out the situation in this world, so he planned to venture into the rivers and lakes alone.

But he doesn't have a body, so he can only find an animal with low spiritual power to possess him first.

At that time, he was running towards the tiger, but he accidentally bumped into the body of the rabbit caught by the tiger. Later, he was caught and kept as a pet for the little kid.

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!

He would rather die than eat carrots again!

At this moment, a small figure stumbled and ran in front of Hu Yibai, followed by a group of shocked servants.

A cute face similar to Xuan Ji, looking up at Hu Yibai, but his old-fashioned tone is exactly the same as that of Emperor Qingqiu: "Rabbit, mine."

Hu Yibai looked at him and smiled, and raised Xiao Hei high: "No."