Zhijun Xiangu

child

Ao Ying ran back angrily, before she could get close, Xuan Yan's voice came from afar: "... We have been looking for the little fox for a long time, but there is indeed nowhere, especially it is still that conspicuous Six-tailed fox, I have asked some well-known fox tribes in various places, but I have never heard of it."

Ao Ying thought for a while, was it that six-tailed fox that day?

"Really?" Yun Qingyue pinched her temples and sighed, "That little bastard really left without saying a word, it was in vain for me to raise him for so many years, this little heartless...doesn't even know the feed money Knot it for me!"

After many years, the scumbag changed his mind.

"..." Xuan Yan's eyes twitched, "This is what you care about?"

"Do you know how much it can eat?" Yun Qingyue retorted, pointing three fingers, "It's okay to eat three chickens for one meal!"

Are you kidding me, you are a majestic prince, do you want to be so picky?Do you want!

Xuan Yan felt a little toothache: "So, why do you ask me to help you find out where it went?"

Yun Qingyue said: "It eats so much, I don't know if it will be taken care of when it goes home, will it be full? It has a big temper, I don't know if it will be disgusted..."

He also admired himself for being able to raise a spiritual pet like this.

I don't know how many times the little fox has struggled on the edge of the "fox pig".What to do if you are abused!

Xuan Yan: "...I was wrong, you are not picky, you are its mother."

Yun Qingyue is still modest: "I have always said that I am quite worried."

Holding the water basin, Ao Ying thought for a long time where the little fox that he always thought was so familiar came from. After thinking about it, when he realized it, he even dried the cloth towel.

"……Depend on!"

"Actually, I've always been curious," Xuan Yan coughed lightly, and asked in a serious manner, "Um...cough, how on earth did you...make Yulin fall in love with you?" Afterwards, the voice became smaller and smaller. .

The two came to Hengqing's kitchen, Zhiming who met on the way was caught by Yun Qingyue to light the fire, and sat there working very hard.

Yun Qingyue and the kitchen borrowed a stove. Anyway, when the back kitchen heard that it was prepared for Elder Lin, they were very happy to borrow it. They also expressed that they wanted to watch what King Yue was going to do. Unfortunately, they had to start preparing lunch, so everyone had to go to work. their own affairs.

When Xuan Yan was speaking, Yun Qingyue was lifting the lid of the pot with a quick cloth.

The lid of the pot was lifted, and the aroma of the porridge overflowed immediately. The snow-white porridge rice was dotted with some boiled soft milky white fish and egg flowers. Because she knew that Yu Lin didn't like to eat onions, ginger, and garlic, Yun Qingyue didn't put them in. They are fresh and garnished with just a little salt.

Zhiming's eyes lit up: "Uncle Qingyue, your skills are no worse than the royal chefs in the palace, right?"

Immortal sect monks will have to eat bigu one day, so they don't pay much attention to food. Hengqing's meals are better than big pot meals.

I have known Bigu for a while, and now I have such a close contact, and I feel deeply.

Yun Qingyue is not the craft of stealing masters in the palace.

Although Yu Lin has been fasting for many years, there is no harm in eating hot porridge after waking up. The porridge is light and not too tasteless, it is suitable for people recovering from a serious illness.

Yun Qingyue also asked Ci Yan, and with a wave of his hand, he gave him a bunch of high-quality ingredients and medicinal materials that contained spiritual power and were very helpful for recuperation, which was enough for Yun Qingyue to make many times, and Yu Lin Have some hot porridge whenever you wake up.

Because of Zhiming's sound, coupled with the fact that the kitchen was really noisy, and the sound of chopping and frying vegetables was mixed, Yun Qingyue couldn't hear Xuan Yan's words clearly for a moment: "What did you say?"

Xuan Yan said: "I said...wow!"

The lid of the pot was lifted, and the heat of the porridge hit his face.

Yun Qingyue: "Master Xuanyan, I can't hear you! It's too noisy here, you have to speak up!"

Xuan Yan broke the jar and shouted loudly: "I said! How did you make Yu Lin like you!!!"

Yun Qingyue: "..."

The fan in Zhiming's hand fell to the ground: "..."

The kitchen became eerily quiet in an instant, and everyone seemed to be paused, looking at this side with piercing eyes: "!!"

"..." Xuan Yan blushed, wishing to find a crack in the ground to drill in, but she still stared and said, "What are you looking at, believe it or not, I killed someone!"

Everyone shrunk their necks quickly, turned their heads and went to their own tasks.

Yun Qingyue said in her heart, don't think that I didn't see your necks stretched like bastards!

"Cough, Xuan Yan, porridge, porridge seems to be ready, let's go back."

Zhiming originally planned to see the master, he helped put the porridge into the casserole, carried the food box and walked some distance behind the two of them, thinking silently: "I can't see me, I can't see me..."

After all, that question is really, really curious!

After being stared at by Xuan Yan for a while, Yun Qingyue was finally stunned: "Okay, okay, aren't you just asking how I made Yu Lin like me? As for?"

Xuan Yan curled her lips: "Could it be...you know how much effort I wasted at the beginning..."

Yun Qingyue turned to look at him: "!"

What's the meaning? !

Xuan Yan's character of flaring his teeth and claws was also a little embarrassed, but he didn't blush, and said openly: "What's the matter! Is it strange? When I almost died of illness, Yu Lin saved me. When I grew up, except Master and my brother, the person who treats me the best is Yu Lin, and he is so good-looking, normal people would like him in my position!"

...It turned out to be a hidden love rival.

Yun Qingyue said quietly: "Oh, then are you male or female?"

"I won't tell you." Xuan Yan shook her head, "I tried to like Yu Lin at the beginning, but it was really too difficult..."

Once, Xuan Yan ran up to Yu Lin and said to him: "Yu Lin, I like you."

Yu Lin patted his head, and said lightly: "What trouble did you cause again? I can't intercede for you every time. Have you practiced your sword today?"

Xuan Yan who wanted to cry but ran back to practice his sword: "..."

"I feel that if this continues, I may lose my life, so I give up." Xuan Yan looked at the sky, "How did you succeed?"

Yun Qingyue: "Well, it's not that difficult, is it? Xuanying is very talkative."

Xuan Yan's fists were itching with that expression of tail almost raised to the sky.

"At that time, I just divided my heart into two halves," Yun Qingyue said, "I gave one half to Tianxia, ​​and the other half to Xuanying."

"that's it?"

Yun Qingyue's eyes are full of tenderness: "The half for Xuanying must be older than the other half."

Then when there was no need for Prince Yue in the world, he took back that half-heart and gave it to Lin.

"Zhifan!" Zhiming's shout interrupted Yun Qingyue's thoughts, and he realized that several people had returned to Yijian Pavilion, Zhiming ran to the front, and said to Zhifan who was walking towards the door, "Come and see Master?"

Zhifan nodded self-sufficiently: "Passing by on the way to practice swords."

Zhiming exposed him: "You obviously came here on purpose. You don't need to go this way to the sword practice field. You have been distracted during class in the morning, and you were criticized by the elders."

Could Yun Qingyue not know the little kid's thoughts, and teased: "If you want to see why the master is so secretive, come here."

"...Brother," Zhifan's mouth twitched, and he patted Zhiming's shoulder, "Thank you so much."

Zhiming: "Zhifan, why are you thanking me? Why should you and my brother thank you?"

Both Yun Qingyue and Xuan Yan shook their heads, Yun Qingyue scanned around but did not see Ao Ying, and asked in confusion, "Where is the evil dragon?"

"I don't know, I finally couldn't bear the boredom and went out to relax, let's go back...how did the door open?" Xuan Yan looked at the door of Yijiange, which was opened slightly, and asked in confusion.

"...I'm pretty sure I closed the door when I came out, there's no way it was blown open by the wind," Yun Qingyue opened the door, frowning, "There is a formation in the Yijian Pavilion, it's impossible for someone to enter by mistake. Then we can only..."

Yun Qingyue felt her breathing stagnate for a moment.Zhifan reacted instantly: "Master!"

Yun Qingyue ran over in two steps at a time, and stumbled open the door of Yu Lin's bedroom, which was also cracked open: "Xuan Ying! Xuan... Ying?"

There was no sign of that person in the room.

The quilt was lifted, and he felt the temperature on the bed, and there were still some, which proved that the person who had been lying on it had just left.

Xuan Yan said: "Did you go out?"

Yun Qingyue: "How is it possible, he just woke up."

Xuan Yan felt that her mind was a little overwhelmed: "It is impossible to be taken away by someone, who is so bold to tie Yu Lin!"

Seeing the topic shifting in an impossible direction, Zhifan, as the calmest person remaining, said: "Reverend Xuanyan, Uncle Yun, calm down, that kind of thinking is impossible, Master should I woke up suddenly, and then I went out because of something, and my shoes were worn away, so I shouldn’t be far away, let’s look around.”

Yun Qingyue was also confused for a moment, she nodded, and the four of them separated to find Yu Lin.

Yu Lin just woke up, it is impossible to go too far, and it is impossible to be called away by Ci Yan and the others...

Why did he choose such a time to leave!

Yun Qingyue patted her forehead, took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

Suddenly, he smelled a faint aroma of herbs, which was particularly 'eye-catching' in the cool breath after the snow. For Yun Qingyue, this breath was almost no longer familiar!

Isn't that the herbal aura that Xuan Yan gave Lin Tiao's incense burner?He also has some on him, but it's not strong. The only one who can smell this way is Yu Lin who has been lying in that room for several days!

Yun Qingyue's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly searched for it.

Turning around a few trees, Yun Qingyue pushed aside the branches bent by the snow, and in the white snow on Mount Hua, he saw a slowly moving blue dot.

……what is that?

The hem of the clothes was suddenly grabbed by someone, Yun Qingyue lowered her head abruptly, Ao Ying squatted behind a tree, made a "shh" gesture at him, and beckoned him to squat down too.

Yun Qingyue is not in the mood to play with him now: "Why are you here? I'm looking for Xuanying, he..."

"Shh! Keep your voice down, you won't be able to see it after a while, don't worry, you'll know when you squat down!" Ao Ying lowered her voice mysteriously, not sure if it was cold, but there was a slight tinge on his face. Blushing, he said with joy, "Master Yulin is fine, look for yourself, look at that blue dot! Hurry up!"

Ao Ying was excited with anticipation.Yun Qingyue squatted down suspiciously, and looked at the blue dot carefully: "What's the situation?"

Only then did he realize that the blue dot was a person, to be precise, a child.

A child who looks to be only eight or nine years old is very small compared to the huge top of Huashan Mountain, and even more so small that he can hold it in his hand when viewed from Yun Qingyue's distance.

Where did the child come from?

This is not the point, the point is that the clothes on the child are very familiar from the color to the moiré, if it weren't for the moiré and the white hair that the child would never have, Yun Qingyue could comfort herself that it was Heng Qing The little Taoist of the door.

The child trudged through the snow that was almost below his knees, stopping at every step. The reason why it was so difficult for him to walk might be that his clothes and shoes were too big. The whole person is rolled up.The child's small arms were struggling to hold the hem of the clothes that mopped the floor, and he could hardly see the road ahead, and he had to turn around to lift the shoes that were about to fall off from time to time.

The child seemed to be tired from walking. Looking back at the road he had traveled, his cheeks were flushed from the cold, and he realized that he had only walked for a short distance, but he was not like an ordinary child who should burst into tears at this time.

He just sighed helplessly like a little adult.

The next moment, the cold wind blew by, and he sneezed with a "ha chirp", the expression on his face as white and tender as a porcelain doll suddenly couldn't hold back, and his small body trembled in the snow.

Yun Qingyue's first thought was: Who's parents are so big-hearted, let such a young child wear such ill-fitting clothes to walk in the snow in heavy snow... Have I seen that white hair somewhere?

Yun Qingyue's second thought was: cute, who gave birth to such a beautiful child?That face seems to have been seen somewhere, it is really familiar...

Yun Qingyue's third thought...he has no third thought!His whole body is cracked!

Xuanying ah ah ah! ! !