I saw Jiufei holding a fox in his hand, the fox was snow-white, his hair was supple, and he couldn't stop struggling in Jiufei's hand, but he broke free from Jiufei, and suddenly crossed into Su Yunran's arms, and screamed comfortably.

Su Yunran looked at the fox, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart, which he couldn't explain, and he couldn't tell the truth. After being confused for a while, Su Yun calmed down and raised his hand to pull the fox down. was stunned the moment he saw the fox's face.

The fox's furry front paws tightly grasped Su Yunran's clothes, and a pair of big eyes as clear as glass were actually moist and full, looking at Su Yunran deeply, and the tail of the fur hung down quietly.

One person and one fox looked at each other for a long time, Su Yunran stretched out his hand again, but the fox seemed to have a little temper, grabbed Su Yunran and didn't let go, and snorted in his mouth, expressing his dissatisfaction and anxiety.

After a long stalemate, the fox's originally upturned fox ears slowly drooped down, but its front paws were still grasping Su Yunran's clothes, and his eyes were staring at her tightly.

That look contained too much emotion, and Su Yunran felt inexplicable for a while.

It's just that the sad mood in my heart gradually spreads.

The fox's front paws clawed tighter and tighter, and a whining sound came out of his mouth, as if he was confiding or complaining about something, and for a while, Su Yunran lost his movements.

"See King Gong."

The voices of the crowd made Su Yun come back to his senses and look forward.

The crowd dispersed automatically, and a man in an ink-dyed robe walked slowly, with indifferent eyebrows and eyes, half-bundled black hair, a long body like jade, and his robe swaying in the wind.

Step by step, the man walked towards Su Yunran, a smile slowly dyed between his eyebrows, and his inky black eyes rippled with deep emotions, warm and soft.

One step at a time, one step at a time.

For some reason, the sad emotion in my heart became even stronger, and my heart was torn and hurt. The confusion in her eyes dissipated, Su Yun calmed down, and followed everyone to salute the man, but before she could lower her body, there was a force to support her to stand up.

The cold incense came, and the man had already arrived in front of him.

Xiling, King Gong, Mo Qingchen.

"The people see King Gong."

Su Yunran saluted again, but this time it was a hand that held her up and helped her up.

His gaze moved along the slender jade hand, which was a crystal chin, delicate lines, and then, he crashed into those deep eyes, the eyes were shining, the eyebrows were full of warmth, and the thin lips were slightly curled.

Being stared at with such eyes, Su Yunran was speechless all of a sudden.

Mo Qingchen looked at the woman in front of him carefully, with thin eyebrows and watery eyes, light tear moles, Qiong nose and jade skin, thin lips, green silk and half pulled, and white clothes. I felt that many words poured out of my heart, and finally I only sank into the bottom of my heart and turned into tenderness in my eyes.

In this way, I watched quietly and passed thousands of words.

Mo Qingchen's gaze moved downward, looking at the fox lying in Su Yunran's arms, and frowned slightly.

The fox seemed to sense, turned his head, snorted arrogantly at Mo Qingchen, and then turned his head, buried his body in Su Yunran's arms, and shook his fluffy furry tail.

Su Yunran: "......"

What the heck?

Is this a tantrum?

Unable to stand the man's deep gaze, Su Yunran opened his mouth and said, "This is the prince's fox?" ”

"Nope." Mo Qingchen spoke slowly, "It's yours." ”

"The folk girl has never raised a fox." Su Yunran took a step back, and pulled away without a trace, his voice cold and detached.

As soon as the words fell, Mo Qingchen's eyes trembled, as if something was shattered, and a pair of eyes stared at Su Yunran tightly.

Su Yunran obviously felt that the hand on his wrist was trembling.

After a while, Mo Qingchen found his voice back, "Miss Su Qi? ”

"It's the people's daughter." Su Yunran lowered his eyebrows and opened his mouth low.

"Su Yunran." Mo Qingchen slowly spoke, "It's indeed frosty. ”

A pair of deep eyes fell on her face, deep and quiet.

Su Yunran stood quietly and did not speak.