If Ahri hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it wouldn't have associated the words Emperor Gongjing and the women's clothing boss.

Even though Master Yuezhuo had already told him that Emperor Gongjing had a strange habit, Ahri would treat Emperor Gongjing as his master, and what great god didn't have a habit of seeing people!

Along the way, Ahri didn't hear the goblins on the side of the road praising the beauty of Emperor Gongjing's prosperous life.

Under the description of the goblins, the little fox's heart is full of expectations.

For a hundred years, looking at Master's face all day long, no matter how good-looking and durable he is, it is like eating the same flavor of meat all day long, and after eating it for a hundred years, it is time to change the taste.

It's not that Ahri is sorry for Master, it's that it's essentially a lustful fox. Whoever looks good-looking, it loves to look at whomever it loves, and everyone has it, and there are demons.

The goblins said that at the Qingqiu Conference a hundred years ago, those who were lucky enough to see it knew that Emperor Gongjing's smile at that time shocked the Qingluan who flew over the top of Qingqiu Mountain. Qingluan circled for three days, unwilling to leave for a long time.

It's a pity that Emperor Gongjing's deeds are treacherous, and there are very few people who have seen him. As for him, he usually doesn't like to socialize, unlike Master Yuezhuo, who goes to other gods to drink at the end of three days, and doesn't like to bring Ahri, so he always calls the poor little fox and asks the little fox to make him the kind of white flower food that humans love to eat, called rice.

Now in front of the little fox, it is the living Emperor Gongjing! It's just that what's going on with this mystery-like atmosphere?

"Emperor.... Emperor, my master asked me to give you this token..."

Ahri glanced at the chicken feathers on the wooden table, but this chicken feathers are not distinctive, will Emperor Gongjing be rare?

"Oh, what else did my little burner say?"

Emperor Gongjing put away her sharp claws and turned into a pair of delicate and white jade hands, two fingers picking up chicken feathers, swaying the conspicuous nine-tails.

"Division.... Master also said, "Let me be your messenger..."

"Baby, don't be afraid," Emperor Gongjing raised his chicken feathers and looked at them carefully, "Don't talk too much, beware of flashing your tongue." ”

When she said this, Ahri didn't dare to make a sound.

"But," she smiled brightly, "it seems that Little Zhuozhuo really likes you." ”

Ahri was stunned and puzzled.

Emperor Gongjing pondered, "Thinking about the extremely rare things in this world that I thought about back then, and wanted to exchange it for a thousand years of cultivation with him, he refused to give me anything, not even one." ”

Ahri hesitated for a moment, carefully pondering the meaning of his words, what is the extremely rare thing in the world that Emperor Gongjing said, is this chicken feather?

Ahri admits that this chicken feather is indeed brighter than the others, but it has seen chickens, not only has it eaten chicken, but it has also seen chickens run. Especially the assorted chickens, the area of Hehuan Cave grabs a handful, and the coat color is similar to the chicken feathers of Master Yuezhuo.

I saw that Emperor Gongjing was still trapped in his memories, with a look of regret, "Although my little burning is very indifferent, I can't help but think of his face——"

The mouse on the side coughed dryly, looking displeased.

Indifference? Is she talking about Master Yuezhuo?

The little fox with a question mark on her face?

At this moment, Ahri's mind came to the appearance of the master who called him on weekdays, which can really be described as ruthless and shameless. I still remember that in the Hehuan Cave, under the moon before the flower, Master Yuezhuo was drunk, pinched its little face fiercely, and muttered, "The disciple is good, the disciple is wonderful, and the food made by the disciple is croaking."

Therefore, the Master of Yuezhuo that Emperor Gongjing said in his mouth is not the same person, right?

"Xiao Zhuozhuo asked you to give me his hair, what do you want in exchange?I see that your qualifications are mediocre, when will you be able to cultivate to become a decent little goblin~ It's better to give you this thousand years of cultivation———"

Before Ahri could speak, he saw Emperor Gongjing flick his sleeves, and he only felt that his body was refreshed, and then he was full of strength.

Ahri thought that the thousand-year-old cultivation in his heart should have been worked hard for a thousand years, and he didn't know what kind of trials and tribulations it should go through. Now, in the blink of an eye, it's... Got it?

And Emperor Gongjing seemed to be in a happy mood, and he simply left the matter of delivering the letter behind him, and began to play with chicken feathers by himself.

If it weren't for Ahri's reminder, she seemed to have forgotten the meaning of the little fox.

"Emperor, the matter of sending the letter ———"

"Hmm, what letter?"

"Emperor, I see that this little fox has been on the road for so long, it should be a little tired, let it rest in the temple today. ”

Baizhu hurriedly took over the conversation, and the emperor knew it with a look.

"It's okay, Baizhu, you will take care of everything for me. ”

........

One day, the temple of Emperor Gongjing seemed to be unable to see the hours in the sky, and he didn't know how many days had passed.

It's just that I haven't seen Master Yuezhuo for a long time, and the little fox misses it a little.

At this moment, the door to the room opened by itself.

There was a white-clothed and white-haired man standing at the door of the room, and his eyebrows and eyes could not be seen clearly, but his figure was tall and thin, with a familiar fragrance on his body.

It was the smell of Emperor Gongjing's body that day.

The fox family's sense of smell is very sensitive, as long as you smell it once, you will never forget it.

What's more, Emperor Gongjing inexplicably sent a thousand-year-old cultivation to Ahri, and Ahri felt more and more that his spiritual power had improved in the past few days. However, Ahri's heart is in full swing, if the master knows, don't you blame yourself for not learning and not knowing, and going to the left side of the door?!

Although following him is also unlearned...

"The Emperor has summoned you to the temple, come with me quickly. ”

"You're not the Emperor?"

"I'm Atractylodes. ”

Atractylodes?

Ahri followed him without saying a word, although he didn't see his face, but judging from his back, he was also a fascinating person.

But this temple is really big, after walking for so long, Ahri is a little tired, and muttered in his heart, where is he going to take himself to see the emperor?

Thinking about that day, Ahri only felt dizzy and returned to the room now, and there was no emperor or Baizhu. There was food in the room and a bath tub and everything was so thoughtful. Ahri didn't know how she got here, or where it led outside. It seems that everything in the temple is a mystery.

Suddenly, Ahri only felt a panic in his chest, and the aura around him seemed to be wrong, and a breath that penetrated his bones made him shudder.

Murderous!

Baizhu turned around and faced it, its red pupils seeming to ooze blood.

Ahri guessed right, the face was enough to make it stunning. It was a face comparable to Master Yuezhuo's face, with the handsomeness of the master, and the softness of the Emperor Gongjing, but at this moment it was afraid that it would be the last look.

Baizhu's teeth were much sharper than Ahri had imagined, and just as he was about to bite off Ahri's neck, a familiar figure embraced him into his arms.

It's like Master Yuezhuo———

No, it's not Master, it's Emperor!

"Xiaoshu, you're not good to the guests like this. ”

"Emperor!"

"Xiaoshu, I know what you're worried about. Emperor Gongjing stretched out his hand to touch the wound on Ahri's neck, "Little fox, you said you, even though I gave you a thousand years of cultivation, you are still so weak and can't help it, no wonder your master ———"

She didn't say any more, hugged Ahri in her arms, and got up to look at the white-clothed and white-haired man in front of her.

The man in front of him was at a loss for what to do, so he had to lower his head.

"Oh, Xiaoshu, you're always like this! People will figure out how to do that! People are always worried that you'll do stupid things!"

"Emperor, you... Emperor, I..."

Baizhu's gaze softened a lot, and he was silent.

"Alright, Baizhu, you stand down, I want to talk to this little cutie for a while. ”

Baizhu didn't move, his feet seemed to have roots, and he stood there straight.

"Small-spelling!"

couldn't stand the soft grinding and hard bubbles of Emperor Gongjing, Baizhu still left after all, and finally Emperor Gongjing also said to him, "Don't eavesdrop~"

Ahri, who finally picked up a life, thought of chatting alone with Emperor Gongjing. Like a great enemy, who knows what will happen next, maybe one accidentally loses his life, just like that damn guinea pig wants to kill it for no reason.