Fu Cang couldn't help but laugh and pulled her sleeves away, the dragon princess who couldn't stand the smell of alcohol had a red nose and eyes, and tears were shining, as if she had cried.

He dragged her into the airy gazebo at the top of the hill: "Stay here." ”

He walked back and continued to look at the stele, after a long time, Fang finished reciting one side, but felt that there was a figure next to him, and when he looked down, he saw Xuanyi stuffing oranges in his mouth.

Fu Cang has been glued to her in the past few days, so she simply ignored her, went around to the back and continued to look, and after a while, she followed up again, gently grabbing his sleeve, as if she was afraid that he would run away, and circled around her hand.

Fu Cang couldn't help but sigh softly, he didn't have the heart to look at the inscription anymore, seeing that the gold ring in her hair was crooked, he subconsciously straightened it for her, and asked in a low voice: "Why do you always use this gold ring?"

The dragon princess has always loved beauty, and her clothes are almost the same, but the ornament on her head will always be only this gold ring.

Xuanyi lowered his head to pick out the dark silver thread embroidery on his cuffs, and said slowly: "Because it's beautiful." ”

Her thick eyelashes were dripping with water, with a hint of a nasal voice, and she spoke like a coquettish. Fu Cang's gaze subconsciously flowed down her cheeks to her fingers, the moire on his sleeve was about to be rotted by her in the past few days, she must be an expert in picking and embroidering, first loosening it with her nails, and then pulling out the dark silver thread one by one, I don't know who taught her.

"Senior Brother Fucang. Xuanyi called him casually, "This time the homework is done, can you not rush back?"

Fu Cang was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Why?"

Why did she suddenly go from a spiky princess to a soft and sticky kraft candy?

He had countless doubts and vigilance in his heart, but he indulged her dependence so much, allowing her to get close to her suddenly, he couldn't stop, but he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

Xuanyi said lightly: "Because I still want to stay with you for a while." ”

She didn't want to go back to Zhongshan where the ice and snow were buried, she was reluctant to leave there for a while, but now she didn't want to stay there forever.

Her pale pink and peach-colored slender nails roamed on the cuffs, ten fingers were slender, Fu Cang looked at it for a long time, and suddenly reached out and held her two hands in the palms, no longer the previous fingers pinching the wrist bones, his slender hand gently held her hand, as if holding two clouds.

The slender fingers moved hesitantly twice, and then clinged softly to his hand.

The soft music and the enchanting dances, the laughter, the fragrant wine, suddenly left far away. Since he met her, all kinds of malice and pleasure have been intertwined, and it is difficult to distinguish between disgust and attraction for each other, and he has been secretly vigilant and restrained in every way, but he cannot do anything.

She had pulled him off the platform and dropped him to the dust.

Fu Cang rubbed her fingers with her fingertips, and her response was very hesitant, as if she was afraid of itching, her fingers curled up in one place, and scratched naughtily in his palm, as if scratching his heart again, itchy and crispy.

He clenched her hand, couldn't help himself, put it to his lips and kissed it, she suddenly withdrew her hand, Fu Cang leaned over to look at her lowered eyebrows, and slowly brushed away the long hair from her ears with his hand, she dodged slightly, her face was crimson, but soon it became pale again.

“...... I'm sorry. Fu Cang only felt that his neck was also hot.

Xuanyi raised his eyelashes, looked at his dark and deep eyes quietly for a moment, and then quickly moved away. She didn't have the shyness or annoyance on her face as he thought, she seemed preoccupied, a little confused, and didn't know what to think, but at last she continued to scratch her nails at the dark lines of his sleeve.

This inexplicable reaction made his heart sink secretly, he had always been thoughtful and cautious, and he knew her deceit, even if his heart was fluttering, he always had a trace of wariness against her rash approach.

At this moment, the strange response she gave made him suspicious, and he subconsciously stepped back, Xuanyi grabbed the sleeve he was trying to stay away from, and suddenly called him in a low voice: "Senior Brother Fucang." ”

Fu Cang stared at her for a long time, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I have something to ask you, look up at me." ”

She seemed to be a little embarrassed, her eyelashes fluttered for a long time, and finally she raised them, only glanced at him, and then looked away as if she was evading.

Fu Cang slowly frowned, Fang wanted to speak, but he heard laughter from far and near on the steps of the mountain road, there was laughter everywhere, but there was a sweet and soft voice that he was familiar with: "I haven't seen you for some days, Ah Jiu has grown a lot taller." ”

His complexion changed slightly, and sure enough, two figures came up the steps soon, wearing a dark robe, and it was Shao Yi who had a fiery red orb on his forehead, and a green-clothed goddess was holding his arm, unlike the other Sky Fox Clan, the nine huge white tails behind her did not converge, like an unpredictable white mist, swaying behind the skirt - no wonder Mr. wanted her tail hair.

The four gods suddenly took a look at the top of the mountain, and they couldn't help but be a little stunned, Shaoyi reacted the fastest, revealing a wry smile: "Oh, Senior Brother Fucang, little loach, shouldn't you also do your homework for Mr.?"

That's right.

Xuanyi looked at him, and then looked at the green-clothed goddess beside him, Shaoyi seemed to be lazy, but in fact, she rarely did useless things, her name was Ah Jiu, so presumably the ninth princess would be her nine times out of ten, this is not good, they seem to know each other, but I am afraid that he will take the lead.

She had countless ideas in her heart in an instant, and suddenly moved the rattan chair and floated in front of Shaoyi, grabbing his sleeve with a smile: "Senior Brother Shaoyi, I happened to meet here, do you want to miss me? Let's go over there and talk." ”

She was going to forcibly drag him away, thinking about it, she always felt that she Shen Shaoyi Shenjun couldn't resist, who knew that the ninth princess next to her blushed when she saw Fu Cang Deng, stared at him for a while, and the nine big tails behind her were all supple down, hanging her head timidly and saying: "This is Fu Cang Shenjun? ”

...... This is really another village, it seems that compared to Shaoyi, this ninth princess likes to help Cang more.

Xuanyi was proud in his heart, so he relied on him to use this face to trick the fox's tail hair.

She urged the rattan chair, intending to give the pavilion to the two of them, but the rattan chair was tightly held by Fucang and couldn't move. Xuanyi raised his head suspiciously, and met Shang Fucang's cold eyes, his eyes often showed coldness in the past, but there had never been such a cold infiltration as now.

"Senior Brother Fucang?" she said in a stunned voice, "Come on, make her happy." ”

They traveled thousands of miles to Qingqiu, the southern wilderness, and since they had already acted, she would never return empty-handed, let alone lose to the Qingyang clan's Shaoyi.

Fu Cang's fingers were tightly stuck in the armrest of the rattan chair, and the rattan chair even made a sound that was almost shattered, he glanced at Xuanyi, suddenly let go of his hand, and bowed slightly to the ninth princess, his voice was indifferent and polite: "Ninth princess, polite." ”

Xuanyi couldn't help but say that he dragged Shaoyi away, he didn't resist, he didn't resist with her, he seemed to smile and followed her down the steps, and looked back to see that the ninth princess was talking to Fucang with a red face, he sighed and gently pinched Xuanyi's nose: "You little loach with a bad stomach, waste my time for three days." ”

Xuanyi's face was innocent: "It's the ninth princess who prefers Senior Brother Fucang, what does it have to do with me?"

Shaoyi's eyebrows raised slightly, stared at her for a while, and continued to turn his head to look at the two gods in the pavilion, he smiled slightly: "It seems that they are indeed more compatible, and they are one at a glance." ”

Xuanyi looked back at the pavilion, the mountain wind was blowing up the clothes of the two gods in the pavilion, their hair was flying, the two of them were quite close, one green and one white, they were all dignified and elegant, and they were really a good match.

She smiled and looked calm: "It's good to look at." Senior Brother Shaoyi, are you angry?"

Shaoyi dragged her rattan chair down the steps and said softly, "Why am I angry? It doesn't matter if Ah Jiu doesn't like me, just like me." ”