At the end of November, the first snow fell in the capital.

In the early morning, the bluestone slab under the eaves of the door is covered with a thick layer of snow white, but no one cleans, and the morning mist of a place is isolated behind the heavy Zhu Gate, occasionally clinging to the door, and also condensed into fine ice beads.

I don't know when there is a little fox in Guoqing Temple, the red fur is as gorgeous as fire, the forehead is a little white, and the outline of the ears is a circle of snow-white hair, which reminds people of the fire fox that the national teacher offered a reward in the past, but the national teacher is dead, the imperial throne has changed, and the queen mother who needs the fire fox skin to warm the bones has already died, and no one has mentioned this matter anymore.

The little novices liked this fox very much, and always teased it unconsciously, but the little fox seemed to recognize people, only sticking to Xuanjing, and the others ignored it.

But the more the little fox was like this, the more the little novices itched.

"Shhhh Huikong tiptoed over with a ball of fluffy things, and when he saw Huiming shouting happily, he was so frightened that he almost threw the little thing in his arms.

Huiming was reprimanded by Huikong, and his face was a little aggrieved, but his eyes stared directly at the little thing in Huikong's arms.

"Senior brother, give me a hug." Hui Ming reached out and was about to snatch the fluffy little thing.

Huikong slapped away his outstretched hand and glared at him: "Don't rob it, if you wake it up, neither of us can hold it!" ”

Huiming nodded again and again, and whispered, "Then I'll touch it." ”

His chubby little hand gently stroked the little fox's hairy head, and a foolish smile appeared on his face: "It's so cute! ”

Ying Qi was a little speechless, thinking that she was a three-thousand-year-old goblin, and she was actually eaten tofu by a five or six-year-old ghost, and where is she cute, obviously so noble and cold!

As soon as the weather cooled down, she was always groggy and wanted to sleep, but in fact, she woke up as early as when Huikong approached her, but Huikong's arms were still strangely warm, and she was too lazy to move.

"Huikong Huiming, are you hiding here again and being lazy?" A clear male voice suddenly came from behind him, and Huikong was so frightened that he immediately put his hands behind his back, but he forgot that he was still holding a little fox in his arms, so he was caught off guard, and Ying Qi was thrown on his back and faced the sky, what a back!

It's been a long time since I've been so embarrassed, and just when Ying Qi was thinking about life, a pair of white and slender hands picked her up from the snow.

Maki Qi smelled the familiar smell on his body, and couldn't help but gently rub his palm with his little head.

Xuanjing held the little fox in his arms and walked back slowly, the snow was stepped on with a squeaky sound, and Huikong and Huiming were crying behind them.

"You're running out again."

His voice was faint, and he let her rub himself like a coquette.

"I didn't, it was the little novice who stole me." Ying Qicai didn't admit that it was because she was too lazy to move that let Xiao Shami succeed.

As soon as he remembered that she was lying on her back in the snow, the corners of his lips unconsciously overflowed with a smile.

"What are you laughing at?"

Xuan Jing ignored her, just walked straight back, Ying Qi's eyes gurgled, opened his mouth and licked it lightly on his fingertips.

Suddenly, an electric shock-like numbness spread throughout Xuan Jing's body, and the soft touch reminded him of the time when she kissed him before.

"Stay in the room and don't go out."

When she arrived in the room, Xuanjing gently placed her on the couch and whispered.

The narrow ghost in the bottom of Ju Qi's heart came again, she looked at him pitifully, and whispered: "Little master, are you going to imprison me?" ”

Xuan Jing only felt a string of black lines in front of him, although he didn't understand the meaning of her words, but when he heard her tone, he knew that she was teasing him again.

After spending a few months with her day and night, Xuan Jing was already accustomed to her sometimes sudden flirtation, he stood up straight, added a few pieces of silver frost charcoal to the brazier, and said with a light expression: "I'm out." ”

Mu Qimu sent him away, and she suddenly felt bored in her heart, such a monk was really boring, she still liked the monk who was easy to blush and shy.

A window was opened on the south side of Xuanjing's house, and a few plum trees could be seen outside.

The red plums have all bloomed, and the rich fragrance suddenly fills the entire south window.

Ying Qi sighed, when she was in Qingcheng Mountain in the past, she liked to fold a few red plums and insert them in the vase in her room.

But now, she hadn't seen her for a long time, and she couldn't find it with her spiritual power, and she seemed to be avoiding her.

After changing his body to a human body, he flicked his fingertips and set up a barrier around the room before he came out of the window and folded a few red plums back.

She put the red plum in the bottle on the desk, and the fragrance was overflowing.

When Xuanjing came back, he saw that her room was fenced by her, and his heart tightened, thinking that something had happened, he hurriedly broke the barrier and pushed the door open, but saw the little fox lying on the couch, sleeping soundly.

Xuan Jing noticed his gaffe, his eyes were slightly dark, and his slender fingers led up the door.

Is he being controlled by this fox too much, his mind has long been unable to quietly chant sutras and chant Buddha, maybe it shouldn't be.

Xuan Jing sat in front of the desk and let out a long sigh.

She will not have results with him, could it be that he will be a monk for a lifetime, and she will be by his side like a fox for the rest of his life?

When he caught a glimpse of the newly folded red plum in the bottle, the room was decorated by her plain but elegant.

"Little fox......" Xuan Jing muttered in a low voice.

When Ying Qi heard someone call her, she suddenly woke up from her dream, and she dreamed of herself in a red wedding dress on the high platform, her eyebrows were clear, and the corners of her lips were hooked with a casual smile.

The dream was so real that it seemed to have happened before.

This was the second time she had dreamed of this scene, and the hesitation in her heart made her tremble.

"What's wrong?" Xuan Jing saw that her whole body was trembling, and she couldn't help asking.

As soon as she heard his voice, she quickly threw herself into his arms, her little furry head rubbing against his chest from time to time, and the fox's paws were tightly on his hands, only in this way could she barely offset the horror in her heart.

Did she forget something? Why didn't she remember this scene at all?

Xuan Jing noticed the trembling of the little fox in his arms, maybe he was having a nightmare, and his big palm gently stroked her hair.

Ying Qi gradually stopped the horror in her heart, just now, it seemed that something was about to come out, but she just couldn't think of it, no, she didn't dare to think about it, deep down, she was afraid of that memory, since it was dusty, she refused to open it again.

"Little fox." Xuanjing gently pinched her ears.

Ying Qi raised his furry little face to look at him, only to see his rare gentleness, with a gentle smile on the corner of his lips: "It's okay." ”