With the help of the wine wind, he stood up and said to Yang: "What's wrong with the fox clan? It's wrong for the Fox Emperor to frame the Human Emperor, but 870,000 years have passed, why do you still take it out and say, if the Fox Emperor framed the Human Emperor back then, would the Human Race still think that he would be the head of the eight clans?"

Yu was stunned for a moment, then sat down, covered his mouth with his hand, and whispered, "I told you not to drink, start talking nonsense, obediently, my sister will buy you a beautiful little dress tomorrow." ”

Feng shook off Yu's hand and continued: "I'm not drunk, everything the Terran has now can be said to be given by the Fox Emperor, although it is ridiculous, but this is the * naked fact, this is already the biggest punishment for the Fox Clan." And the Holy Spirit is the Lord recognized by the eight tribes, and the meaning of existence is to protect all the people in the heavenly realm and guard the enchantment, never favoring or even benefiting their own people, what do you think of the Holy Spirit?"

Yuxin said that this time it was terrible, turned his head to look at Xiangyang, but Yu Guang saw that the man was looking at this side intently, his brows were furrowed, his expression was slightly surprised and puzzled, he could hear the sound of the wind.

Yang listened to the wind's words, he looked at the wind's eyes, and his eyes revealed a stubborn attitude, like the wind's mother, a little shaky.

The old man saw that the Holy Spirit did not respond to him, and was about to say it again, and as soon as he spoke, Yang suddenly turned his head and glared at him angrily, "I don't invite foreign clans just because this is a family matter, and I don't want to be too loud, the eight clans should be united, and they have never been divided into high and low, but I don't know what it means that I can't send blessings because of my bloodline?"

The old man saw that the Holy Spirit was not partial to himself, and even if he was suspected of trespassing in explaining everything, he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Fortunately, although Shengsheng has fox blood, he is still from our human race, and if there are foreigners present today, they will think that it is I, the Holy Spirit, who connived at you to be so blatant. In the future, if you hear such words, no matter what your status, you will be reduced to a mortal and suffer from reincarnation, and I will spare you once for your first offense, but please remember your identity, what to say and what not to say. ”

The old man shuddered when he heard this, but he tried his best to hide his embarrassment, picked up a glass of wine and said, "Thank you, Holy Spirit." He drank it all and sat back in his seat without making a sound.

As if nothing had happened, he went back after the toast.

Yang looked at the wind, and the wind smiled at him and picked up the wine glass and drank it all, his eyes full of adoration, and Yang also took a sip of wine in return.

One by one, the dancers appeared, and in an instant they became lively again, and only then did the rain and the wind say, "The man whose name is sheng seems to be able to hear you." ”

Feng drank three glasses of wine, his consciousness had begun to blur, and he was even a little excited, laughed and asked, "Really?" and then looked around and said, "Who?"

Rain pointed in the direction of Sheng, but unexpectedly the wind stood up and walked in that direction, Rain stood up and grabbed her, but was suddenly pulled by Lei into several young men, and he couldn't break free.

The wind staggered to the raw table, sat on the ground, propped his elbows on the table to support his face, looked at the raw face, smiled stupidly, and his face was very cute.

"I don't know why you helped me, but thank you here. The wind said suddenly, his voice still so gentle.

The wind looked back and saw that it was only him: "Can you see me?"

"No, but I can sense the Hidden Orb, it's a fox thing. He was looking at the wind, still expressionless, and the wind waved his hand in front of his eyes.

"Then why can you hear me but not see me?"

"Cryptobolic medicine. A simple answer.

Feng made an oh expression, nodded and said, "I'll drink with you, can you talk to me?"

Sheng was stunned and nodded.

"I heard they say you have fox blood?"

"The mother is a fox clan, and the father is a human race. ”

"I'm just like you, but I'm a fox with my mother, and I'm of human blood. ”

Sheng was a little surprised, except for his father, he had never heard of anyone in the human race intermarrying with a foreigner.

"Who is your father?"

"Hee-hee, I can't tell you this. ”

Feng wanted to pour him a glass of wine, but his hand kept shaking and spilled it all on the table.

"Stop! Sheng's voice suddenly became loud and sharp, and the wind shook in fright as he hugged the flask.

I saw Sheng raise his head and look behind the wind, she also looked back at the smooth fabric almost kissed her face, if this spirit took another step forward, it kicked directly on the back, the wind held the wine jug in one hand, and climbed to the back of the table with the other, and sat down next to Sheng.

The wind rubbed his nose, and the strong aroma lingered, and then he saw that it was a woman, with a beautiful face but an uncomfortable charm.

"Ouch~ What's wrong? Suddenly talking to people so loudly. Then I saw the woman sitting at the table like the wind, and her voice was so soft that she got goosebumps when she heard it.

Sheng's expression became a little disgusted, and he ignored the woman and turned his head away.

The woman did not relent, poured a full wine for him, and was about to pick it up for Sheng, the wind gently pushed the wine glass and poured it, and when it was repeated for the second time, Sheng lowered his head slightly and rubbed the tip of his nose with his hand, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the wind saw him snickering, but the smile disappeared the moment he put his hand down.

Feng looked a little stunned, and couldn't look away at all, the woman took the opportunity to pick up the wine and handed it to Sheng, Sheng looked at the woman and didn't answer, the two looked at each other for a while, Feng saw that he was a little uncomfortable in his heart, and his brows furrowed slightly.

She stood up, walked to the woman's side, took out the sandalwood fan and fanned it gently, did not control the strength, a strong wind immediately swept over the woman, her petite body could not block the power of the wind, and instantly fell to the ground, accompanied by an oops, the wine glass in her hand also flew out, and her hair was curled up in a mess.

The woman sat up gently, a little stunned, touched her hair and ran away, the wind swayed and sat cross-legged beside Sheng and asked, "How are you looking?"

"It's not. Sheng replied without a hint of hesitation.

The wind looked at him in addition to looking at him, and when she heard him say no, her heart was so happy for some reason, she poured a glass of wine for Sheng, put it in front of him, and then poured it for herself while saying, "Just now."

I ruined your good drink, and now I will pay you for it, and I will drink it with you. ”

As soon as the wine was full, he was snatched up and drank it raw, "You are drunk, you can't drink anymore." ”

The wind shook his head, snatching the wine glass in the hands of the deceased, the hands of the two only touched slightly, and they instantly seemed to be overpowered, but they didn't mean to let go, so they held the glass together.

"It's good to be drunk, and when you're drunk, you have a spirit to talk to me, for more than 1,400 years, except for my family, you are the first person who can feel my presence, I know that when I wake up, you will disappear, let me drink a little, I don't want to wake up so soon. "The wind is starting to talk nonsense.

Her eyelids began to heavily, falling down little by little, and finally fell into a deep sleep, suddenly she had no strength to support and leaned forward, her forehead was leaning on Sheng's right shoulder, the breath on Sheng's body smelled very good, and the wind was still smiling until she fell asleep.

"Don't worry, I won't be gone. Sheng whispered in the wind's ear, and he also smiled, holding the cup with his free left hand, and his movements became extremely light.

When the wind woke up, she found a strange place, this is a very simple bamboo house, the place is very small but very warm, it is very comfortable to lean against the window, she can't see the rain, she knows that she is in a dream.

A fox walked in, the wind didn't notice it, just looked out the window in a daze, seeing that she didn't react for a long time, the fox had to jump on the bed and rub the wind's hand with his head, the wind was stunned, and looked back to see a fox looking at himself.

Its eyes were very similar to those of a person, and it reached out and touched the head of the Xuanhu, which was more docile than expected.

"Little one, is this your home?"

Xuanhu didn't answer, just jumped under the bed, then looked back at the wind, signaled to follow it, the wind didn't ask but followed, the bamboo house extended in a small village, there were about a dozen families here, and the strange thing was that only some children were playing in the bamboo forest, mostly seven or eight years old.

Xuanhu stopped suddenly, and the surrounding fog instantly surrounded it, and at the same time, a man slowly appeared in the fog, and recognized it from the back, without the stimulation of wine, the wind became restrained.

A little boy came over when he saw Sheng, he looked so aura, he was dressed in plain clothes like Sheng, approached a faint smell of wine and came to his face, the wind was happy to see the child, she bent down and reached out and gently pinched the child's face.

The little boy didn't resist, just smiled politely, and Feng knew in his heart that this was definitely not the smile that a child should have, "This is my guardian spirit, and the name is Forget Worries is the Wine Fairy." The sound of life came from the side.

He was really not a child, and the wind was a little embarrassed in an instant.

"May I ask this beautiful woman, what do you call it?" Sheng asked suddenly.

"Nanmeng. ”

Sheng Yi smiled lightly when he heard this, and the wind saw his face clearly at this time, and there was no longer that cold air.

"Nanmeng, Nanke Yimeng, do you think this is in a dream?"

"Isn't it?" the wind was a little surprised.

"Whether it's true or false, there's no need to be attached, I'll still look for you, Nanmeng, you should wake up. ”

Forget worry reached out and gently touched the back of the wind's neck, his eyes went dark, and his eyes returned to his familiar room when he opened.

I was about to sit up, but I found that I had a splitting headache, and the rain heard the sound and walked over, helped the wind to sit up gently, and then talked about her drunkenness while rubbing her, and nagged for a long time, but the wind didn't listen to a word.

Is all this true? It feels so unreal, I have lived for more than 1,400 years, but it seems as if it never existed, and that hollow feeling of loneliness has come layer after layer, and it has long since become numb, and now because of a life, this feeling has slowly begun to recover again, and it is lonely that goes deep into the bone marrow.

Before being cut off from this world, Yang said: "Dad can only protect you in this way, don't be afraid when you grow up, you will be fine after the reincarnation." "When I was young, I didn't understand what fear was, and when I grew up, I didn't understand why I was afraid, but now I understand, I understand it thoroughly, but will it really be good?

Yu looked at her and was startled, "Why are you crying, don't talk about you, don't cry." ”

The wind was scared but she knew how to dodge it, her tears could no longer be controlled like a bursting embankment, her hands were tightly clasped on her knees, her whole body was trembling, her nails were almost buckled into the flesh, one after another screams, the strength of many years still collapsed at this moment.