The green door was ajar, and the milky moonlight fell to the ground through the paper window, turning into a pool of stagnant water.

Yuezhuo sat quietly against the window, her thoughts looking into the distance.

From time to time, his slender fingers flicked a strand of hair on his sideburns, which he had just bathed in, and his body was fragrant.

That's the smell of moonlight.

Qingying's father and mother and my aunt originally let him sleep in the firewood room. But Qingying stood up by herself, gave up her boudoir to him, and moved in to sleep with her sister.

Why is this girl so good to herself?

He has lived in their house for some days, and these days, he has done many things for their family, grinding beans, chopping wood, and carrying water, and he has all of them, but the hard-working girl will also be his companion.

Sometimes, the industrious girl's face would be flushed with an unknown meaning, and it gradually changed from the arrogant and domineering high posture to the warmth of the daughter's family.

It's not that Yuezhuo doesn't understand the thoughts of his daughter's family, he is so thoughtful, how can he not see why this girl has changed?

It's just that this girl doesn't know this emotion, and he has never invested in her.

After all, it doesn't make sense.

What does Miss Qingying like about him? that face, or that figure, or is he capable?

Either way, he didn't want to delay the girl, he didn't belong here, and he would always go with the flow until the dust settled.

The girl's mind became more and more apparent, and one day, she would find out. If she finds out that she has paid for her feelings wrongly, she is not the only one who is afraid of hurting her heart.

The family is a good person, and Yuezhuo doesn't want to cause trouble for them.

Perhaps, when is it time for you to go.

But where is he going?

Yuezhuo saw that there was a bronze mirror for her daughter's home in Miss Qingying's house, and she was very curious.

So he sat in front of the dressing table, the bronze mirror fell to dust, he raised his sleeve and wiped it gently.

At first glance, she doesn't often decorate her girl's house.

After wiping, the bronze mirror regained a little brightness, folding the light of the falling window, and the moon's eyes were dazzling.

He subconsciously raised his sleeves to cover it, and the tail of his sleeve brushed through the bronze mirror. The bronze mirror turned over in front of the dressing table, and he lifted the bronze mirror, and in the mirror, he saw another shadow.

It was the woman in red.

No, to be exact, it should be the red fox.

Ancient Youyun: fox, demon also, through the dot, open the wisdom, painting human skin in the city.

Why did she turn into a green appearance?

Yuezhuo was confused in her heart, what kind of person was she in the end......

I still have to find the fox demon and ask for an understanding.

After Hongli cried, she was in a happier mood.

But passing by the wine shop in Najiang City, she still dragged Su Yan in. Su Yan saw that she was not in a good state, and wanted to take her back to the inn as soon as possible, but Hongli just didn't leave.

"Shopkeeper, two pots of good wine!"

The visitor shouted loudly, free and bold, not like a woman. Everyone turned their eyes to this pair of talented women.

The shopkeeper greeted him with a smile and asked, "Two guest officers, do you need any good dishes?"

Hongli didn't even think about it: "All the dishes are served again." ”

When the shopkeeper heard this, he was happy, these were two big customers! So he immediately ordered the cook to do it, and he presented two jars of fine wine.

Su Yan smelled the strong smell of this wine and persuaded Hongli: "Don't drink it." ”

Hongli's face was full of unhappiness, Su Yan, this kid is really enough for her mother-in-law, along the way, this is not good, that is not good. It's even more verbose than his own master.

She sniffed the wine, choked on it, and coughed violently.

"Look at you, don't drink, just eat something. ”

Su Yan didn't blame her for ordering so many dishes, maybe she was unhappy in her heart, and it was good to use these drinks and dishes to vent her anger.

However, alcohol is avoided, and it is easy to have an accident if you drink too much.

Su Yan was still thinking about it, and the guy had already drunk it all with the jar.

"Why don't you take a bowl and drink it—"

Su Yan didn't have time to stop it, so Hongli put the wine jar on the ground, and the wine jar was torn apart, making a crisp sound.

"Good wine!"

Eyes were cast around again, with astonishment.

Su Yan whispered, "Hongli, let's not be so ostentatious." ”

Hongli was stunned by a burst of wine at this moment, and she was confused, and said nonsense, "Master likes to drink this wine the most on weekdays, and now I also drink it to see how enjoyable it is." ”

In the end, it was still for Master Yuezhuo, and the wine passed three rounds alone in his stomach, but Hongli still couldn't stop. In the blink of an eye, the two jars of wine were empty.

Hongli's complexion was crimson, just like the red makeup on her body, and her complexion was even fairer.

She hiccuped, the smell of wine coming up from her stomach pricked her snort, and after a while of vomiting, she felt bitterness in her mouth.

Master Yuezhuo is all liar, saying that the wine is sweet. Then why is it that what you drink is bitter?

After the wine has passed, the dishes are served one after another.

Hongli shouted for a few more altars, Su Yan shook his head, and the shopkeeper understood what he meant. Although the store was unhappy, he was the one who paid after all.

The two jars of wine had already filled her stomach, and after vomiting for a while, Hongli only felt weak.

Su Yan in front of him also became three or two, swaying in front of him, very cute.

Su Yan knew that she was drunk, so she instructed the store to prepare two rooms.

Hongli lying on the table fell asleep deeply, and she was much quieter when she was drunk than when she was awake.

After entering the wing room and taking off his shoes, the breathing of the collapsed man was undulating. With the mellow smell of wine between her snorts, Su Yan approached and covered the futon tightly for her, and dodged in a panic.

The finger bones scratched the silk on the futon, and the thorns rattled. In the end, I stayed in that slender waist for a long time.

Although there was a layer of bedding, Su Yan could clearly feel that the power of the fire bead was about to move.

The night was cool, so I went in and extinguished the candlelight.

The man leaned over to close the window, his feet treading lightly, and making a slight noise. He closed the door, squeaked, and headed for the other room.

A good night's sleep.

The futon was kicked over, revealing its white ankles, and the red glass pillowed its arms, turning over and almost falling to the ground.

In a daze, she got up again, hugged the futon in her arms, and returned to the hard collapse.

Where did you dream about it?

By the way, it was a dream that Master Yuezhuo taught her the transformation technique.

"Apprentice, come and see the new clothes that the teacher has made for you. ”

The little fox complained: "Master Yuezhuo, I am a man, not a woman. ”

"Who said that as a teacher, you will become the most beautiful woman in the world. ”

The little fox turned into a red makeup.

The master held the dust in his hand, lazily lying on the desk, with a cunning expression.

The fox finally became his own satisfactory appearance.

The moon woke up in shock, cold sweat dripping.

After all, the fox demon messed people's hearts, and after seeing it in the daytime, it couldn't be forgotten for a long time.

He looked like a young girl, and shouted his master again. Where did this fox demon come from? Who is the moon burn she called?

Is this your name?

Yuezhuo gasped for breath, unsettled. Hurriedly got up and drank a glass of warm water before settling down.

Sleepless nights.