She flirts with the mistress every day

Cen Zixiao regained consciousness and woke up again. What caught her eyes was the white gauze curtain. Looking down, she saw a candlestick standing not far from the bed. Several candles were burning, which was a bit dazzling.

Cen Zixiao squinted her eyes halfway, the candlelight reflected in her pupils, this palace is luxurious and simple, the door is open, the snow is floating outside the house, and there is a sitting person facing her at the table not far away. She is holding a book in her hand, wearing a light white dress, and she is concentrating on reading, as cold as frost and snow.

Cen Zixiao soon realized her situation, and the scene before she lost consciousness reappeared in her dreams over and over again. She felt that she was not feeling very well now, not physically, but psychologically.

Perhaps, it was because of Xu Baiyue's distress.

Many times, Cen Zixiao could feel the paranoia and madness in Xu Baiyue's bones, which made people like her watch what she liked disappear before her eyes.

Will she really go crazy?

Cen Zixiao thought for a while, and tried to call the system one last time, but there was no sound.

The heroine turned black, the mission failed, and she had to pay the price of her whole life.

lifetime.

Cen Zixiao turned over and smelled the desolate scent of Yu Qiling all around her, which was very different from Xu Baiyue's scent.

In contrast, she still likes Xu Baiyue.

After a long time, the snow floating outside the door seemed to be even bigger. Cen Zixiao sat up, her waist-length hair fell down naturally, her cheeks and nose were a little red, and her soft and charming eyes were a little dim. She is very suitable for this palace, she is like a princess imprisoned here, mysterious, fragile and seductive.

White jade-like feet touched the cold tiled floor, Cen Zixiao stared at the profile of this person, walked up to her and looked down expressionlessly.

Sensing Cen Zixiao's gaze, Yu Qiling also turned her head, her gaze swept up and down her body, and she put down the book in her hand: "Why don't you wear shoes?"

"Too lazy to wear it." Cen Zixiao said casually.

Yu Qiling frowned, "It's cold on the ground..."

Cen Zixiao interrupted her impatiently, and asked directly: "Can I go back?"

Since she is not the heroine, since the mission failed, she is too lazy to pretend, too lazy to pretend to be good, too lazy to please anyone, after all, she can't pretend for a lifetime.

Yu Qiling was obviously surprised that Cen Zixiao would ask such a question, followed by intense loss and sadness.

She has always been sensitive and careful, especially when it comes to people she cares about. She obviously felt that Cen Zixiao's tone and attitude were wrong.

Before entering the gate of time and space, she regretted it, she knew it.

Yu Qiling looked at her, her slender eyelashes trembling slightly, her usually cold eyes revealed a rare grievance.

"Why do you regret it?" she asked.

Why do you regret it?

Cen Zixiao couldn't tell her, because he recognized the wrong heroine, right?

"Suddenly I feel that this place is very bad." Cen Zixiao found a random reason, looked up at the snow scene outside the door, "Look, there is no heating or TV here in such a cold day, it's not good... ..."

After speaking, Cen Zixiao's gaze returned to Yu Qiling, looked at her for a while, and said the most hurtful thing in the most indifferent tone: "You are not good either."

Hearing this, Yu Qiling stared at her froze for a moment, moved her lips, hesitated to speak, and asked after a long time:

"What's wrong with me...?"

Cen Zixiao recalled Xu Baiyue's way of treating her on weekdays. If Yu Qiling was not good, there seemed to be a lot of bad things, but she couldn't tell where it was.

Maybe it was all the resentment of admitting the wrong heroine on her, Cen Zixiao didn't really want to take into account her feelings, and said directly: "It's not good, I don't like it, it's not good."

If you don't like it, it's not good.

Yu Qiling's eyes gradually dimmed, she lowered her eyes, Cen Zixiao could see that she was avoiding her own embarrassment.

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Without getting an answer from Yu Qiling why she couldn't go back, Cen Zixiao put on a furry coat, walked out of the palace gate, and stood in the snow-covered courtyard.

This is really a fairyland. The palace stands on the edge of the cliff. Looking into the distance, the fairy mist is surrounded by heavy snow, giving people a feeling of infinite loneliness and ecstasy.

I built a snowman in the yard and didn't come back until late.

Even if she said such things to others, Cen Zixiao still slept in her bed as she should, and Yu Qiling also consciously went to sleep elsewhere.

Lighting a lamp, Yu Qiling glanced at the invitation in her hand that she had written this morning, her thumbs pressed a little tighter, her eyes fluctuated, she didn't understand why Cen Zixiao suddenly treated her like this, she didn't like herself , Did you suddenly dislike yourself?I still don't like myself all the time.

Why did she suddenly change?

Although Yu Qiling has lived for thousands of years, her relationship is like a blank sheet of paper. She thought about this question all night, and finally got an answer, that is, she is not good enough.

Whether she didn't like herself all the time, or she didn't like herself suddenly, the reason was that she wasn't good enough, and this place wasn't good enough.

Everything that was originally planned seemed to be at a standstill. He originally planned to become a Taoist couple with her and give her a wedding in front of the immortals.

Now, she probably doesn't want to.

……

The fairy world is all about rules and regulations, getting up on time in the morning, eating on time, and some etiquette, Cen Zixiao, as a cat demon, of course doesn't know, and she doesn't plan to really ascend to become a fairy, she usually sleeps until Wake up naturally, but got up early today.

She had a dream, dreaming that it was snowing in City A, and Xu Baiyue was looking for her in the snowy sky in a frenzy and embarrassment, without any of her dazzling aura, as if she had lost her mind.

Cen Zixiao looked at it from the perspective of God, her heart was throbbing one after another, and the soreness rushed to the tip of her nose. She really wanted to go forward and hug her tightly, but there was nothing she could do.

Immediately afterwards, she saw Xu Baiyue fainted in the snow, and the heavy snow buried her bit by bit...

Cen Zixiao was startled awake, opened her mouth in fear and breathed heavily, only to find out that this was a dream, she let out a long sigh of relief.

The wind outside the house rattled the windows, she rolled over the quilt and got out of bed, the door was closed, only two candles were lit in the hall, it was dark and warm.

Cen Zixiao opened the door, and the icy cold wind rushed in. Cen Zixiao shrank back and looked into the yard. The snowman he made last night was still intact in the yard.

Probably because she piled it very tightly, and the strong wind didn't seem to have any effect on her.

Cen Zixiao's eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, but her delicate skin seemed to be torn apart by the blade-like wind, so she had to close the door again.

Walking in the hall, she belatedly felt that something was wrong. She was still too lazy to put on her shoes when she got up today, but the soles of her feet felt extremely soft and comfortable, not cold at all.

She looked down and raised her eyelids, only to realize that the floor in the hall was covered with thick and fluffy blankets.

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It snows every year in the Tianshan Mountains for thousands of years, but the fairies find that their fairy gods are making snowmen in the snow at this moment.

No, to be precise, she was repairing a snowman that was damaged by the strong wind last night.

She was dressed in white, her long hair was rolled up, a few strands of hair were hanging down, and the top of her head was covered with snowflakes.

She stands alone in the snow, matching the snow, almost blending into one. She always loves to be clean, but she will pick up a ball of snow in the snow, knead it in the palm of her hand, clumsily and earnestly knead it into a snowman incomplete , and press up.

The fairy boys watched carefully, and when they were almost at the last point, their fairy statue suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a woman opened the door of the main hall. The woman was delicate, soft and charming, with a snow-white tail curled up behind her. The fairies stared dumbfounded, and when they realized it, the woman had already closed the door, and her own fairy appeared again Yes, I patched up the last point of the snowman, and left a protective barrier for it before leaving.

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Bored in the morning, and because the entire palace was covered with blankets, Cen Zixiao left her footprints in every corner of the palace, and finally set her sights on a soft cushion, she turned into a cat-shaped nest on it, and decided to mend it. To catch up on sleep, it doesn't matter whose position it is.

He fell asleep on his head, and he didn't know if he fell asleep and turned back into a human form.

Yu Qiling came back from training the fairies and went back to the study. Just as she was about to deal with her own affairs, she found that her place was completely occupied by a kitten.

She couldn't get angry.

A faint smile appeared on her deserted face, and she realized that Cen Zixiao was still not wearing shoes, but she was not worried that she would be cold now.

Xianzun finally chose to give in to a kitten, sat aside, and picked up a slightly finished doll in the shape of a small dried fish from the sundries on the table.

She didn't read books, didn't cultivate, and she wove dolls.

Weaving and weaving, the cat who fell asleep beside her didn't know when she woke up, her eyes fixed on her movements, and she smiled slightly.

There was no sound at all, but the wool suddenly rolled down. Because of the cat's instinct, Cen Zixiao jumped up uncontrollably and jumped to the other's legs.

With blankets, no pain at all.

Yu Qiling looked at her pricked cat ears with a funny face, "Have you had enough sleep?"

Cen Zixiao didn't answer her, but stared at the things in her hand, and asked, "What are you doing with this?"

Yu Qiling was slightly stunned, looked down, and immediately hid the semi-finished product in her hands behind her back, with a slightly embarrassing expression on her face.

She knows it's ugly.

Cen Zixiao stared at her inexplicably.

Her ears, which were half covered by her hair, turned red quietly, and Yu Qiling finally opened her mouth after a while, her voice was very soft and soft: "You... you are like this all over the room."

It took Cen Zixiao a while to realize that what she said was at Xu Baiyue's house before.

A smile curled up on the corner of Cen Zixiao's mouth, and he said lazily, "So?"

and so……

Yu Qiling knew that Cen Zixiao liked this thing very much, because she used to have it all over the house.

Big and small, all kinds.

Yu Qiling squeezed the doll in her hand, looked at her softly with a pair of beautiful eyes, with a little guilt: "I'm sorry, I don't have the ability to take you back."

"So I thought, try to make this place something you like. You used to have these things all over the house. If you have them now, wouldn't you feel more at ease? Or happier?"

After finishing speaking, she nervously watched Cen Zixiao's reaction.

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The author has something to say:

The author had to fall asleep several times, and he persisted thanks to his willpower not to be a pigeon!

good night

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