Chapter 8 A fox comes from afar
In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the door of the Flying Snow Pavilion, knocked the snow on the deerskin soft boots as usual, and crossed the white jade threshold. He didn't change his boots either, and smiled sweetly at the master who let him to the side.
Straight to the white wooden tray, put it on the white wood carved table on the purple brocade warm couch on the side of the main hall outside.
Only then did he straighten his waist, except for the white fox fur cloak, and let out a sigh of relief.
Turning his head, he looked at the master and smiled sweetly: "Master, come and sit down, and make nectar tea for you." ”
Liye covered his wrist with the sleeves of his robe without a trace, and the fainter and lighter wisteria-like bud patterns appeared, Shi Shiran slowly walked to the side of the warm couch and sat down.
looked at Huang Yue with a smile, watching her uncover the bowl of the transparent glass cup, rolling up her sleeves and carrying the hot handle of the purple clay pot.
Slowly poured the boiling water in the pot into the pot, and then gently put it down, and hurriedly picked up the glass cup, so that the boiling water passed through the cool dust in the pot and the flower balls.
Hold the flower bulbs with a silver spoon and slowly pour the water into the uncovered bowl.
He rolled up his sleeves again, put it on the handle of the purple clay pot, and filled the cup with snow and morning dew again.
The flower bulb in the pot is like a new life, blooming one petal after another in the cup, and the unique cold grin of the snow water is accompanied by the fragrance of morning dew, just like that, with the petals in the pot blooming one after another, drilling into the heart, and the fragrance of flowers in the room is blended.
Liye quietly stared at the two almost identical marigolds blooming in the transparent glass jar, and a faint purple flashed in the deep black pupils.
Then he lowered his eyelids slightly, and when he raised his eyes again, his eyes were a little dark again.
The corners of his lips opened slightly, and he said with a smile: "Huang'er, it's the ninth day since I came to the palace." The time in the palace is boring, and tomorrow I will go to the four pavilions of literature, martial arts, heaven, and Xuan as a teacher to practice cultural and martial arts. Learn some fur first, and when the foundation is firmly established, then set up a formation for the teacher to wash the pulse and cleanse the marrow of Huang'er, and drive the absorption of the medicinal properties of the Nine Turns Reverse Soul Pill. ”
Huang Yue didn't raise her head and responded, "Okay!" ”
Stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the glass cup, felt that it was almost, scooped two spoonfuls of calendula nectar into the flower tea with a silver spoon, slowly stirred well, put it in front of the master, and said with a sweet smile: "Master, how about you taste it?" ”
Liye lowered her eyes and glanced at the slightly invisible bud pattern on the back of her hand, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Raise your hand and hold the glass cup in front of you, put it on the tip of your nose and smell it lightly, the fragrant fragrance is cold and warm, mixed in one place, and strange harmony.
Handed it to his lips, he gently instigated it, only to feel that the mouth was sweet and warm with coldness, and the first product was spring, summer and winter, which was indeed different.
The general will raise his eyes and open his lips, ready to praise his own disciples.
Before the words of praise could be spit out half a word, his eyes were slightly dark, the sleeves of his robe were rolled, and Huang Yue instantly left the purple brocade warm couch where the master and apprentice had just stopped, and retreated straight to three zhang away.
Everything was only in an instant, and in the fog of the phoenix moon, I felt a cold aura behind me.
Then something was nailed into the ground, and there was a loud bang ...... three loud bangs, which were faster than the storm and the wind.
Standing still and looking up, I saw that on the white wooden floor on the side of the warm couch, there were three snowflake-shaped ice cubes one foot long and thick at the wrist, which were three points into the wood.
Due to the warm indoor temperature, the ice cubes vaporize into wisps of mist, which is ethereal and dreamy.
Huang Yue, looking at the dreamy and ethereal in front of her, was already sweating and heavy clothes behind her.
She had no doubt that if the master hadn't retreated with him just now, then at this moment, it should be the blood mist soaked in her own blood that was rising and ethereal.
The door of the Flying Snow Pavilion was suddenly pushed open, and a cold gust of wind mixed with a hint of the aroma of blue musk came from the open doors on both sides.
Huang Yue turned her head to look, and an arrogant and enthusiastic red fur accompanied by a pair of water waves, and the cold water of the smoke cage cut the autumn pupils, so abruptly broke into her field of vision.
The white of the sky and the earth is no match for the fiery red.
The hair is dyed like ink, the eyebrows are like distant mountains, the skin is like congealed fat, the nose is like a hanging gall, and the lips are red like blood.
What a handsome and seductive male goblin!
This is Huangyue's first impression of the head of the fox family and the fox worry-free.
Shaking off his head that was a little dizzy by beauty, Huang Yue thought to herself that a big man, so charming, and so familiar and arrogant.
Could it be that he is the owner of the six-pack abs that day in the hot spring in the basement room?!
Thinking of this, he hurriedly looked up at his master.
Sure enough, the master's face was blue and the color of the clothes was a match.
Looking at the master's face, it doesn't seem like he is happy and obsessed with his sweetheart, but it seems to be really angry.
Alas...... Is this love but can't do it, or is it humiliated and overwhelmed by this goblin's obscenity......
While he was wondering, the male goblin at the door spoke.
Dizzy and dizzy, Huang Yue heard the sound of heaven and the voice of Zhong Qi and jade, and said:
"I didn't expect that I haven't seen each other for many years, let's return to the palace, Senior Brother Zichen, who has not moved his heart for thousands of years, not only has an apprentice, but also a person who is eager to protect each other!"
Then I saw the master looking down at her with soft eyebrows and said, "Huang'er, there is a fox family, and they are born with a confusing voice." Huang'er has not yet practiced the exercises, and she can't resist the art of sound confusion, so she will sleep obediently for a while. ”
Then, as soon as the vest was warm, he could no longer hold the eyelids of the upper and lower fights, and closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Seeing that Huangyue was asleep, Liye gently picked it up, and walked a few steps to the Zijin warm couch that she had just sat on.
With a flick of his sleeves, Bai Mu moved to the side of the warm couch, vacating a position for one person.
Gently placed Huangyue on the warm couch, took the thin blanket of purple brocade and dark patterns on the side of the couch, and carefully covered Huangyue.
Cover it and get up, and the corners of his eyes look at the three holes in the shape of a pint on the white wooden floor, and the three ice cubes have already melted into water vapor.
Turning around and ignoring it, Youhu Wuwu, who was still leaning on the doorpost, took the book casually, walked directly to the futon on the side of the warm couch, lifted the robe, sat on the ground, and read the book leisurely.
There is a fox worry-free, and when he looks at his senior brother's posture, he knows that he is really angry with himself.
Busy with a solemn look, he put away his laughter, and stood up straight against the soft and boneless waist of the doorpost.
Stretching out his slender hand, he untied the tie on the neckline of the fiery red fox fur in three or two times, except for the fox fur, revealing a light gauze brocade robe that was also fiery red inside.
The fiery red auspicious cloud soft boots, like the burning clouds on the horizon, floated past the threshold of white marble and floated straight to the Nalan Liye who sat quietly on the futon.
Two long ribbons of flaming red hair hung down on his chest, and at the end of each ribbon was a longan-sized southern pearl.
While walking, with the pace, an arc of snow was drawn in a fiery red color, which was elegant and unique.
In a moment, he was three feet in front of Liye, and he suddenly stopped, lifted the hem of his fiery red and gorgeous robe, and didn't care whether there were futon cotton pads or anything like that on the white wooden floor, and sat down on the ground with elegant movements.
Liye looked at the scroll in his hand, his eyelids were not raised, and he said coolly: "In the Northern Underworld Ye City, the fox clan can't get mixed up anymore?" The head of the family did not stay in his fox hole, but ran to this barren mountain and snowy land to be frozen and windy. ”
Youhu Wuwu, put away the previous ridiculous look, made a solemn face, and said seriously: "Senior brother, Wuwu is here because he has something to entrust." ”
As he spoke, he flicked the sleeve of his right hand, covering his left wrist.
When he showed his left wrist again, there was an extra snow-white snow fox on his hand at some point.