"Just to grab a piece of silk handkerchief, the exercises of shape-shifting and transposition are all used, and the eyes are really smaller than the tip of a needle. Shuyi's actions made Huaxin laugh and couldn't help but make fun of him.

Everyone was there, Shuyi's face was pale, and he looked for a step down quite arrogantly, "This king's apprentice is naturally very noble, and he is not used to the old things used by others. ”

Unexpectedly, the painting stretched out his hand, raised his willow eyebrows, and said with a straight face, "Since the prince is so precious, what is hidden in the old things I have used, return me." ”

"Whoever makes you the wife of this king, how can you still divide you and me? Shuyi replied with a straight face, and took the opportunity to hold the hand of the painting.

The tentacles were cold, and his smiling face sank instantly, and he picked her up and walked to the inner room without saying a word.

He put the painting on the soft couch, stuffed a stove into her hand, turned around and made two pots of charcoal fire in front of the couch, poured a hot tea and handed it to her, and then he sat down in front of the couch.

"Since it's cold, why didn't you say it earlier, the cold wind has been blowing for so long, you have to remember that this king can indulge you in everything, but not at you and spoil yourself. ”

Through the window of the openwork, the heart of the painting looked at the Qing Chu in the courtyard who was crazy with Yuxi, holding the warm tea cup in both hands, and did not seem to hear Shuyi's words.

After a while, she turned her head and smiled casually, "You asked someone to try to catch a few fresh hares, I want to roast them at noon, please eat them together, it's been a long time since it's been so lively." ”

Seeing that she had an appetite, Shuyi's cold face finally eased a little, and even curled the corners of her mouth. He remembered the first time he met her on the Luna Mountain, they roasted two rabbits together, at that time heaven and earth were the matchmaker, and the rabbit meat was the hiring, and he married her back the next day, and couldn't help but deepen the smile on the corner of his mouth.

When she met with light and dust for the first time, in front of the Buddha, he clumsily killed and cut meat for her, roasted a rabbit, and couldn't help but smile and bend the corners of his mouth.

"Okay, you wait, this king will go and catch it himself. ”

After Shuyi went out, he covered the door, leaving only one window to breathe, and the painting heart sat on the soft collapse in a daze, and Yuxi was still playing with Qing Chu in the courtyard, and there was laughter from time to time.

Qing Jiuying lost his soul and returned to the guest room newly arranged for him by Shuyi, it was winter, he was frail, and he had always been the most afraid of cold, and now after the 10,000 years of cultivation of the white fox Wanling, he no longer knew the warmth and coldness of the world.

However, he still habitually lit the brazier, and he was slightly distracted by the fire around the brazier.

On that day, when Wanling was dead, the blood everywhere was even more lined with red light in the happy room, and the forest was terrifying.

He slowly walked out from behind the big red curtain, looked at the lifeless nine-tailed white fox, looked at it for a long time, and babbled and sang about the white fox is not immortal.

That play, sung from late night to dawn, sang until the double candle burst into tears, and sang until the lonely heart was cold.

sang until he decided that he would bury this play with the white fox Wanling in this life, and never sing it again, never mention it again.

"In this life and this life, my Qing Jiuying is just a play, always shedding his own tears in other people's stories. ”

The charcoal fire burned slowly, and the clusters of flames were scorching hot, and it burned straight to the heart.

No matter how much love is deep and meaningful, in the end, it will only end up with a few words in the mouths of others, she is a white fox who has practiced for thousands of years, and she is the wife of a scholar of the Ning family, and a dewy relationship between him and her is just a clump of graves and withered grass. Read the latest chapter of "Step by Step Lotus Claw Book House" for free for the first time.