Chapter 165
According to legend, the fox turned into a human form
It can confuse the world
People say that if a fox is wise
It can be chaotic in the world
I speak to you, and you turn your head to look at me
chuckled and tapped the tip of my nose
Come to think of it, those people have never seen you
There are beauties in the world, but the heart of the fox can be confused
- Falling in love with the fox in Langzhong
"Good day, Miss Leisurely. β
The fragrance of tea curled up, and she walked in through the door.
"Good day, sir. β
There was a small ceramic fox on the table by the window, all snow-white, with only a pair of green eyes.
She chuckled down, then picked up her teacup and blew it away.
ββThe Dividing Line of Dreamsββ
Squeak-
In a daze, someone approached, with a slightly bitter medicinal fragrance, he lowered his head, and his long hair fell on her body, slightly itchy.
Apply a cold paste to the legs.
"Hiss-" My leg hurts, and I whimper.
"Just get some sleep. The man slowed down, and his voice was nice.
I wanted to open my eyes to see him, but my eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and I fell asleep again in a daze, and the fragrance of medicine lingered on the tip of my nose.
At night, the candlelight is faint, and his back sits at the table with the lamp and reads at night.
The backs are so good-looking, I thought about it leisurely and fell asleep again.
At night, I felt a warm mass approaching, and subconsciously leaned up, I heard a low laugh, the place where my head was resting kept shaking, and the fragrance of medicine was faintly inviting people to sleep.
What are you laughing at, but they are the most powerful fox demons, I raised my paws, retracted the sharpness, and patted him gently.
In my dream, I was a white-haired little fox, and he was a little man.
I was injured and could not change my shape, so he carried me to the couch in the courtyard during the day.
He turned over the herbs and basked them in the sun.
He was born so good-looking, and his fingers were so good-looking. I squinted at him and accidentally fell into it.
"Colored fox. His fingers tapped the tip of my nose.
It is fair and slender, with a medicinal fragrance on it. It was so pretty, I stared at the finger on the tip of my nose and got him to chuckle.
What a weirdo!
I was ashamed, but the laughter was so seductive that it easily made the fox sink. The fingertips on the nose have not yet left, they are so white that they are piercing the eyes, and there is a faint medicinal fragrance lingering, and I can't help but stretch out the tip of my tongue and lick it gently, which is a little astringent.
He chuckled.
It's rare and weird, it's your honor to be kissed by Benmei Fox on your finger.
He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, and his fingers were still shiny, which was my saliva.
Ah, shameful.
I wagged my tail and twisted my head, glad I couldn't transform at the moment, otherwise he would have seen the blush on my face.
It's a shame for a beautiful fox like me to be seduced by a mere human.
He was not annoyed, and stretched out his hand to smooth his hair, and the snow-white fur was smooth and smooth, shining like a shine in the sun.
He exclaimed, "It's beautiful." β
Of course, she is the most beautiful fox of the fox clan.
I hummed proudly and fell asleep to his gentle hair.
Xiao Langzhong lives in the mountains, self-sufficient, although simple, he takes care of it very carefully, and often makes delicious yam cakes.
As the days passed, the wound on my leg gradually healed, and I could have already turned into a form and left, but relying on his warmth, I refused to leave.
Before noon had arrived, and the dark clouds had obscured the mountains. Within a moment, the pouring rain bent the bamboos and overwhelmed the newly grown seedlings.
I sat on the table in front of the window and waited for him to return.
Xiao Langzhong went down the mountain early this morning to check the pulse, and he brought an umbrella, but the rain was so heavy, and the mountain road was rugged and difficult to walk.
The weather on the mountain is unpredictable, and Xiao Langzhong is not the first day to live on the mountain, but he is always panicked.
The incandescent lightning dazzled people's eyes, the hoarse thunder seemed to roll out of the mountainside, and the rain was even stronger, like beating hundreds of small drums.
I busied myself into a human form and took the paper umbrella in the corner to look for him.
As soon as he walked to the courtyard and closed the door, he saw him coming back with an umbrella.
He looked up and met my eyes, both stunned.
"I," I struggled to explain.
He opened his mouth, gentle and polite, and relieved me of the siege, "The girl came here to take shelter from the rain?"
"Huh?" I nodded hurriedly, "yes." The rain was too heavy, so I came to take shelter. β
I could hear him chuckle in the rain.
He pushed the door open, "Come in with me, girl." β
He lit the stove, took down the tea that had been warm, poured it and handed it to me, "Warm up." β
"Thank you. "His voice is still good, but there is some resentment in his heart, is he so good to others?
"Why did the girl go up the mountain alone?"
"Ah, I," I rolled my eyes, "I heard that there was a white fox in the mountains, so I hid it from my family and secretly came to look for it." β
He seemed to chuckle again, "Well, there's a white-haired fox. β
As he spoke, he handed over a small plate of yam cake.
I took it, and I became more and more angry, how could I give this fox's food to other women.
I stopped talking, and angrily gnawed on the dried yam as I glared at him secretly.
He poured another cup of tea and handed it over.
I drank my tea, swallowed the dried yam, and glared at him secretly.
A gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he laughed in a voice that sounded as good as jade.
He had never smiled so happily, it was so bright, it was so beautiful.
But his voice was so clear: "Colored fox." β
"Fox?"
"Hmm. He chuckled and pointed at my feet, his white foxtail coiled at his feet.
He showed me the mirror again, and the girl in the mirror was bright and moving, and her green eyes were also clear and burning.
"No mortal would have such eyes. β
I was silent, then looked up at him again: "You're not afraid of me?"
He chuckled, "Why should I be afraid of you?"
I frowned, "I'm a goblin." β
He laughed again: "Well, I know. β
When he said that, there was no awe on his face.
I pouted, jumped off my chair, and landed on the ground no longer a woman, but a fox. The fur was smooth, the tail was high, and he glanced at him very contemptuously.
He reached out and touched the tip of my nose, "I know you're a fox." β
Although I don't want him to be afraid of himself, he has no fear on his face, and this person hates it.
I glared at him again, "You can see clearly, I'm a vixen. β
He nodded, and asked, "And you know how to spell?"
"Huh?" I was silent, I wasn't good at learning, otherwise I wouldn't have even exposed my tail in my transformation.
He asked, "Do you have any silver?"
I shook my head, what does the fox want for money?" β
"And how about you make a promise?"
"Huh?" the subject changed very quickly.
"I saved you, didn't I?"
"Hmm. β
"Do you want to repay the favor?"
"Hmm. β
"But you don't have any money, and you don't have any skills. He sighed and said abruptly, "I have to stay and be my daughter-in-law." β
The tone is annoying.
But when the words came to my lips, I said, "Okay." β
He was born good-looking, and his voice was good, and many foxes couldn't compare to him.
Tile Cho boiled spring snow, light fragrance raw ancient porcelain. After the sunny window separates the milk, when the guests come on a cold night.
"Good evening sir. With the sound of wind chimes, I took the tea on the table and smiled.
"Hello. β
He took the tea, and unexpectedly saw the little fox on the table, with green eyes and a cute look.
Outside the window, it was snowing like catkins, and the streets were particularly deserted under the night light.