Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 1204 Nine Tails, Never a Slave (27)

The palace was deserted. No maid had lived there for a long time. It was overgrown with weeds and the sky was filled with yellow and green.

"This... How long have you been recovering, and you didn't come back to clean up?" Mu An'an accused, unexpectedly, some gods were glamorous on the surface, but their palaces were already messed up behind their backs.

"This, I'm not very good at it." Wen Lang's eyes were embarrassed for a moment, but it disappeared in an instant, and it was still so calm and breezy.

"It's not good at this." Mu An'an pursed his mouth, raised his bare hands, and the wildly growing weeds were instantly neatly cut, as if they were cut by a machine.

Wenlang was startled, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Do you still have this ability?"

A certain girl raised her head proudly, her hairpin flew down and pierced straight into the gate of the palace!
Three thousand black hairs were scattered, the girl voiceless: "Nine tails are the spirit of all things, I don't know this, you are probably a fool."

Dongfang Dragon God nodded guiltily, "Teach me."

The girl walked in front, her hair hanging down, fluffy and soft, like a cloud. Wenlang put away the hairpin and followed quietly.

Mu Anan walked alone. Although she had not returned here for tens of thousands of years, everything was still as she remembered it. The time here seemed to stay forever at the moment when she was taken away by the executioner.

Traces of overturned ink, traces of rotten flowers and trees, traces of her scratching the wall...

"Did you tear down the wall while I was away?" The man's gentle voice echoed in the girl's ears, like a harmonious flute.

"No, how come?"

Mu An'an rolled his eyes, there seemed to be something flickering on the beam.

Like a moon-white butterfly, lightly landing on the dark red crossbar, the girl reached out and touched it lightly, picking up a dimly shining object.

She tilted her head and looked at it for a while. The texture of this thing is exquisite and not artificial, but it seems to be broken naturally.

"Antlers? White?" Mu An'an murmured softly, and finally turned around and asked, "Who is the white deer you mentioned just now?"

Perhaps, she really saw it.

That flash of silver light.

"It's just the patriarch of the Dragon Clan, but for some reason, he admires you...the spirit of all things." Wen Lang paused, and added with a strong desire to survive.

Sounds like no problem.

But Mu An'an always felt that the place where it stopped should be a "little monster".

This dragon god is always not doing his job properly and always likes to bully her.

"Maybe the Kyuubi is naturally charming, and even the clan leader can't resist it." The girl chuckled, turned around and hugged the Dragon Goddess, who was still in a trance.

The fragrant and soft girl threw herself into her arms, and Wen Lang's first reaction was to lift her up.

"What are you doing? I haven't figured it out yet! Hahahahahahaha...it's so itchy."

The girl's laughter and the morning light sprinkled in the empty palace, making people stretch their brows involuntarily.

"Laughing... more like a fool."

He sighed softly, and carefully put the girl down, "The patriarch came to look for me before, but luckily everything is over."

"Huh? I'm still waiting for a gorgeous rebirth to save the world, you told me everything is over???"

The gentle and quiet little girl suddenly exploded.

"No...cough cough, don't get excited."

Wenlang was pulled by the collar by the little girl and was a little breathless, but he didn't dare to make much resistance.

"Ok?"

Mu An'an was taken aback, and his two furry ears stood up, "I'll give you a minute to stroke it, and then talk after thinking about it."

"Yes, yes, let me take it easy." Wen Lang couldn't help but laugh, but he didn't dare not cooperate.

Daughter-in-law, you want to be pampered.

　I, I, I... I still have more than twenty papers to write this semester...

　　Trying to figure out how to fill in holes while still alive.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)