When the moon was on the willow tops, the white fox Wanling found Qing Jiuying under the weeping poplars at the end of the bustling line in Tsing Yi Lane.

Tsing Yi Lane, soft red.

Everywhere the buildings are singing and dancing, and the people are rubbing shoulders one after another. The prosperity and splendid are in the eyes, the fat powder fragrance is blowing in the face, and the green clothes are lonely and annihilated in the hustle and bustle, like an insignificant speck of dust, insignificant.

Almost no one noticed that he was once the most popular celebrity in Tsing Yi Lane.

"What about the same dust as the light?" The white fox saw that Qing Jiuying was stunned by the shadow alone, and deliberately quipped, "It won't be killed by you, right?"

"He's so powerful, I want to kill him, but unfortunately I can't do it. Qing Jiuying subconsciously replied, and only after finishing speaking did she hear whose voice it was, and immediately looked back, "Sister Wanling, why are you here." ”

Through the moonlight, Wan Ling saw that there were traces of tears on the corners of his clothes, Dao Zhen seemed to have a fight, and hurriedly leaned down to check Qing Jiuying's body, and was relieved to see that he was not injured.

"I know that I can't beat it, I don't know how to restrain my temper, if I were with the light, I wouldn't have recognized the father and mother you beat a long time ago. ”

"If my father and mother were alive, they would have been unable to recognize me for a long time, life is the most powerful knife, an inch...... An inch, killing people invisibly. ”

Hearing such deep words from Qing Jiuying's mouth, the white fox was obviously stunned, Qing Jiuying knew that she had ruined the scenery, and she also understood that the white fox cared about her because she was afraid that he would be accidentally killed by He Guang Tongchen.

He stood up, patted the dust on his body and said, "Sister Wanling, the moonlight in this Tsing Yi Lane is extremely beautiful, and the lights on this ten-mile long street are also the most prosperous in the city, do you want to take a look together?"

Wan Ling smiled but didn't answer, pulled Qing Jiuying to fly, and jumped onto the highest star-picking building in Tsing Yi Lane.

The two of them sat on the roof of the building blowing the cold wind, Wan Ling didn't know where to conjure up two altars of peach blossom girls, and after a while, Qing Jiuying drank a little smoky.

The clouds were a little thick tonight, and there was no very beautiful moonlight to be seen, only a few faint stars, hanging low in the sky.

In fact, he just didn't dare to return to the medicine spirit.

I didn't dare to go back to the deserted courtyard, there was only one bed in that room, and the child in the belly of the painting heart was called Heguang Tongchen Daddy, and the painting heart was still intimate with the monk's behavior......

He really didn't have the courage to face everything that might happen between the two of them in the endless night.

"Xiao Jiu, have you ever had someone you like?"

"People like me, every day of my life seems to be at the end of my life, the so-called liking ...... And even if there were, where would it be?"

Qing Jiuying's words fell lightly on Wan Ling's heart, reminding her of her ten thousand years ago.

She smiled and asked, "There is another version of the story about the white fox not being immortal, do you want to hear it?"

Qing Jiuying raised the wine jar in his hand, "There is no story, wouldn't it be a disappointment to this jar of good wine." ”

The white fox grabbed the wine jar and raised his head to take a sip, before he said, "There is a Tianling fox family living on the shore of Tianling Lake, and the fox king has a fox princess who is like a treasure, born a nine-tailed white fox, with excellent cultivation of immortal root bones, so she has been pinned on high hopes since she was a child, and she has a life that is fatal, everyone thinks that her damned sibling sister has been imprisoned in Buzhou Mountain, and she has lived secretly and never seen the light of day." ”

Qing Jiuying interrupted, "So it's unfair to go to heaven, some people are born with the good life of the stars holding the moon, and some people ...... Life is as cheap as grass mustard. ”