The pupils seemed to have a karmic fire burning in the prairie fire, so hot that I didn't dare to look at it.

She struggled with the wrist he was holding, not only did she not break free, but was held harder, pressed to her side, his head pressed so low, and his angular lips had a hint of cruelty and savagery, as if he would kiss her in the next moment.

"Bang-" The night sky exploded with colorful fireworks.

Returning to her senses, she turned her head to look at the bright point of light under the night, "The crowd has been evacuated, we can get off the bridge." ”

The strength of his grip on her hand seemed to loosen, and she easily broke away, and there was a moment of emptiness in her heart, but it was more of a compromise of fate.

Before she took a step forward, she might as well be stopped by someone and hugged her, forcing her to turn her head, and she was robbed of her breath without seeing the look on the face of the person in front of her.

Unlike the shallow touch five years ago, he kissed her deeply, his big hand pressed the back of her head, and his lips and tongue were entangled unscrupulously.

They were on the edge of the stone bridge, the night was deep, and the people who walked across the Sansheng Bridge were all couples, and no one noticed them, even if they did, they just smiled without malice, and walked around with the people around them.

He hugged her so tightly, as if he only had this one chance to hug her in this life, and his suppressed voice was so low that it was hoarse, "Forget it, is it okay to go back to Chu with me?" ”

He knew the answer, but he still couldn't help but ask, just in case...... What if she says yes? With the luck of his life, he just wanted to bet on her what if.

Obviously, his luck was not so good, and she did not answer, but told him with a gradual step that it was not one in ten thousand.

When the fireworks exploded again, he stood alone on the bridge, looking at the bustling crowd, at the young boys and girls walking by, and at the dead night after the fireworks, and his eyes were hollow and painful.

Forget, what should I do?

You are the god who wants to live and die with Gu Yue, and I am the new emperor who wants to expand the territory of Chu...... Everything has reached a time when we can't stop, are we meeting just to become rivals at what moment?

Junshan is the place where the ancient Yue spiritual veins gather, the four seasons are like spring, and the melons and fruits are fragrant.

But it also snowed on Junshan Mountain this year, and the wizards knew it by heart, but they probably knew what was going to happen.

The waterfalls on the Tianshui side have condensed into ice, and the water Jiao is not cold-tolerant, so it is pitiful to huddle in a bath bucket filled with hot water, and it has become difficult to wag its tail.

The bamboo house is still the same furnishings as before, but the snow in the yard is three-foot, and it has become difficult to go out.

Forget Xi is still dressed in thin white, sitting on the bamboo couch, through the half-open window to see the garden full of Xiaosuo, the only bright color is the hibiscus flowers still blooming outside the stone gate.

Fuso is the national flower of Guyue, and in this snowy season, you can only see the blooming Fuso on Jun Mountain.

In the bamboo basket next to it were the grapes sent by the man, purple and red, crystal clear, the greedy little fox couldn't take his eyes off when he saw it, and he didn't want to peel it himself, so he bit one off with his teeth, and then held the flattering drop with his paws and sent it to Forget Xi's hand, looking at her with dripping eyes.

When winter comes, if it peels the grapes with its paws and soils the fox fur, it is very difficult to wash, and the water is bitterly cold, unlike in summer, when it rolls under the waterfall and comes back, and it is very cool.

Forget Xi rarely showed a smiling face, peeled the grapes and fed them to the little fox, but his eyes were scattered among the mountains covered in silver, "Troubled times are coming, can you live like a fox who loves to eat grapes?" ”

"Squeak!" The little fox may or may not understand, holding a grape and handing it to Wangxi to help peel it.

The courtyard door was knocked at this time, and as soon as he lifted his hand, the courtyard door opened, and standing at the door was Chu Liancheng, the fifth prince of Chu State.

Because Tianshui has always lived alone with her, and Chu Liancheng is weak, she has been letting him live in the royal palace halfway up the mountain all these years, and the maids and guards are all available, and he only needs to visit him regularly.

He was the root of the disease brought from his mother's womb, and he snatched it from the hands of the king of Hades for one more day, and although he was recuperating in Junshan for the past five years, his face was still pale and weak.

The little fox Xu also noticed that there was someone outside and climbed to the windowsill to look.

"Nag Rao Shengzun for a long time, today I came to say goodbye, cough cough ......" beads are round and jade, the words are round, he is a son who is as beautiful as jade, but unfortunately his body is not good.

Forget Xi's brows furrowed, "Stay in Junshan, I can guarantee you to live to be thirty years old." ”

His body can only last until he is thirty years old.

A wry smile overflowed on Chu Liancheng's lips, "My mother is critically ill and a son of man, so I have to go back and take a look." Ahem...... "The cold wind entered his throat, and he coughed heartbreakingly.

A crystal bead of ice condensed in his hand and hit him in the roar, Chu Liancheng's cough finally stopped, and his originally pale face turned a little red because of Fang Cai's cough, and there was a little bright color on that light face.

He said, "Holy Venerable, Chu doesn't know how to repay it." ”

Forget Xi didn't speak, and the coolness in his eyes was like the wind raging in the mountains.

Chu Liancheng bowed down and made a gesture, the mink fur on the collar almost covered half of his face, "Chu took his leave......"

There was a faint sadness and attachment in his eyes, but he finally turned around and walked down the mountain.

"Squeak!" The fox slapped his leg hard, and the half-propped window was forced shut. The fox jumped on top of Forget, holding a large grape in his mouth.

Forget Xi rubbed the fox's fluffy hair, and went back to the bamboo couch and sat down, "Okay, I won't look at him, I'll peel grapes for you." ”

Wrapped in the center of the eyebrows, there is a faint sadness.

Power, what is it that can make so many people crazy?

That year, the young pheasant boy on Jun Mountain became the wolf of Southern Chu.

That innocent prince finally became a distant past.

The young man who once sought medical treatment now has to fight for his crippled body......

The dark witch colluded with the courtiers and foreign countries, and his power increased day by day, and no one had set foot on Junshan for a long time.

The only thing that accompanied the Holy Venerable was the fox that ate the grapes and the water Jiao that could only be trapped in the bathtub.

One day, I came back with a handful of hibiscus, and when I pushed the door, I saw a man lying on the bamboo couch, with silver hair that could not be seen all over his body, buried in the waistline, revealing a large white porcelain chest with a clear mechanism, and abdominal muscles with obvious shapes......

The excessively delicate facial features, the excessively long eyelashes, and a cinnabar tear mole at the corner of the eye add a bit of glamour to that gorgeous face, and in the silver threads on the top of the hair, two fluffy fox ears burst out, and they shook from time to time.

The demon man pinched a bunch of grapes in his left hand, and on his right hand was an empty wine jar, and his cherry-like lips smashed twice from time to time, as if he was eating something delicious in a dream.

I forgot for a minute before I came back to my senses.

He walked over and tugged at the fluffy fox ear, "This is...... Is that little fox a sperm? ”

There was a sound of water churning in the tub next door, and he said, "Don't come here, baby, this is a male fox." ”

The sound of the water soon stopped.

That's right, the fierce-looking water Jiao is called a baby.

When a fox woke up, he found himself nested in the arms of the woman who was cold all over, and he was still in the shape of a transformation.

The Holy Venerable is fine with everything, but he got up a little angry, and was woken up, and he greeted him with a slap, "Don't make trouble!" ”

The slap happened to be on the top of the head, and under the palm were two fluffy ears, and the Holy Venerable had an itch and pinched it.

A certain fried-furry fox turned over and pressed back domineeringly with a bed-pounding posture, "Woman, are you playing with fire?" ”

"Oh, that's what you say, right?" A certain fox even thought about it.

Lord Saint-Venerable, who had also read the words, kindly reminded him, "Woman, you are playing with fire. ”

A certain fox's fur exploded again, "I'm a man!" ”

The Holy Venerable, who was completely woken up, lifted the thin quilt and got up, and a certain fox trembled wrapped in the sheet, "My three thousand years of chastity have been lost in your sleep after you slept like this...... Boom ......"

Forgetfulness poked his white fur, "You're the fox, aren't you?" ”

Do you want to settle the grape money for these five years? A certain fox looked vigilant, "What are you doing?" "The little fangs of the demonstration are already bared in their mouths.

"I've been sleeping with it for so many years." ”

A certain fox hero was short of breath, and his face turned red again when he thought of last night's events, "Last night was after my transformation, and it was different......"

Forget Xi had finished washing, and glanced at him lightly, "I'm just afraid that you will freeze to death." ”

Yes, the whole Tianshui side, icy and snowy, is still a little warm in this bamboo house. The Holy Venerable does not understand love, let alone worldly etiquette.

Breakfast is still porridge, the fox who only eats grapes maintains a human form, while muttering, while quickly peeling the grape skin and sending it to his mouth, "Don't tell others, you have seen my body, and don't preach everywhere, my first night was to sleep with you, don't ......"

The eyes of the Holy Venerable who had been poisoned for a morning pumped murderous aura, a certain fox was honest for a while, then moved a small bench and sat outside the bamboo house, folded a bunch of Fusang and pulled the petals to vent his hatred, "Stinky woman, irresponsible, I am so beautiful, I don't even look at me, I don't add grapes to me......" Secretly glanced into the house, seeing that Forget Xi still ignored him, the cold wind outside the house was raging again, and a certain fox's eyes were really red, "I've been out for so long, and I haven't come back yet!" Is there such a stupid one? I'm afraid you won't find it, so I'll sit directly at the door! ”

After thinking about it for a long time, the bamboo door finally opened.

Forget Xi is still the cold look that no one can enter, "Since you are a demon, leave early." ”

The fried fox squeezed into the house in minutes, "I'm not a demon, I'm the son of the Hades, the young master of Huangquan!" ”

Forgot to stop talking, and quietly flipped through the scriptures in his hand.

The fox thought that she would not speak anymore, and was a little irritable, but he heard her call, "Master? ”

The fox looked out of the door, but saw no one, and turned his head to look at Forgetfulness, but found that the Holy Venerable, who was never happy or sorrowful, was full of tears.