But where did Wei Ruoxiao go, Sun Meng was very anxious, and once wondered if Xiaohu had deceived himself again.

"Ruoxiao, where did he go? Little fox girl, please tell me, where did Ruoxiao go? She pressed again.

The red blood washed by the rain on the ground flowed towards her, and her heart was terrified. Yi Chen's fainting seemed to rush to her head from the soles of her feet, she couldn't stand on her feet several times, and the bright red stung her heart: "Ruoxiao, where are you, where are you." Seeing that Hu Ling'er was intoxicated by herself, she felt that she was once again ridiculed by fate, she thought that she could save him, and she still failed to save her beloved in her last game.

The eyes were hazy, like rain and tears, and tears were raining ........

He walked slowly in front of him, dressed in a white robe, walking leisurely, with long flowing hair, black as satin, and his eyes slightly curved ....... the moon. When she saw it, she leaned forward to hold hands, and one stumbled and fell down, ....... it turned out that the illusion was the appearance of the first acquaintance.

She cried in despair.

Hu Ling'er got up and moved forward, ignoring Sun Meng's mood, she was still happy with her eyebrows, the corners of her mouth blew lightly, fluttering with the ends of her hair, and her slender jade hand stroked her muscles and looked in the mirror, the skin in the mirror was like clotted fat, her cheeks were pink like the morning glow, she laughed and the feathers fell, her face was as sweet as sugar, her bright black eyes were like ink, her lips were like petals, her two petals were crimson, and she smiled at a bright moon, which was soft and exciting.

"Look at your urgency, where can he go? Of course I'm safe, what's the matter, you're doubting me? She retracted her expression and changed to an angry one: "I tell you, if I regret it, what can you do?" You can't do anything to me, so don't me off, but I'm in a good mood now, and I don't bother with you. ”

She paused, then suddenly showed pity: "Do you know? Why did I change faces with you? Is it so twisty to take your dough? It's not because I love Bai Mo, but Bai Mo loves you, and you love the young master of the Wei family. I'm the same as you, you can't live without him, and I can't do without white ink. ”

Saying this, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, this was the first time Sun Meng had seen Xiaohu with such an expression, in the past, she was always arrogant and domineering, indifferent and cold-blooded.

"I've already sent him home for you, and you'll see it when you get back." With that, she turned her back and was about to leave.

"Thank you!". Looking at the back of the little fox, she blurted out. Although it was her own appearance, Xiaohu's pitiful appearance would still touch her.

When Xiaohu heard this, he glanced back at her, grinned, and said disdainfully: "Don't thank me, I never thought of helping you, I, seeing you, I feel inexplicably angry." Without your existence, Bai Mo may fall in love with me, but because of you, I can't love people's hearts even if I try my best. Helping you is what Bai Mo means, he came to me, how can I not help. ”

Her nose and eyes were closed, and a faint sadness spread to her face, but there was a clear look of resentment: "Because, I love him." It's just that I suddenly did this, don't you think it's too good? I am not me, I am me again, you are you, you are not you, I will get love, you will lose ..... love. He paused: "I hope that from now on, under this face, Bai Mo can really fall in love with me." Because from this moment on, I am no longer me, but you, but I am me again, because this original heart remains the same ........ ”

As soon as white smoke floated up, the little fox slowly disappeared in front of him. Sun Meng suddenly realized: Little fox, she turned out to be a fox who had cultivated for thousands of years. When they first met, she always thought that she was just a fox monster at best. Now that I think about it, maybe between the fox monster and the fox fairy, it's nothing more than who understands feelings better.

She thought, Xiaohu, maybe that's it.