Fusang + Fanwai

"You mean Liu Qingqing?"

She shook her head, "She's just a wild fox, not even Qingqiu's spirit fox, how can she be compared with that one?"

Fusang thought about her seriousness, and quite cooperated with her, "Then who is she?"

While talking, she led Fusang to a grave, pointed to the tombstone and said, "Look, this is her grave."

Standing in front of the white stone tomb, Fusang was at a loss for a moment, then shrank her hands back and said, "How did she die?"

"Qingqiu Linghu is also considered to be an ancient god. I have rarely met this god. I only know that she was trapped by love. As for how she died, maybe you can ask Xihe."

Fusang suddenly thought of the thousands of scrolls in Xihe's room, ink marks one after another, Qingqing, it was Qi Luo who wrote Qingqing on the tombstone.

Fusang's face suddenly turned pale, he just nodded and said, "I always knew that I was just a stand-in, so what's the point of you telling me these things?"

She stared at Fusang carefully with her face, as if she was about to poke a hole, "Don't you know that people who seem to be deeply affectionate are often the most ruthless?"

"She killed Qi Luo?"

She smiled secretly at Fusang, and even pinched her face meaninglessly, "Look at the one who scared you, there is someone who killed her."

Fusang exhaled suddenly, and slapped her mischievous hand away again, "What you said has nothing to do with me, I don't want to understand at all"

"You are running away"

"No." Fusang looked at her face and said strangely, "Who are you? Why did you tell me this."

"My name is Xuanqing, because I want you to hate me." She slowly glanced at Fusang, and there was a deep meaning in Fusang's eyes that Fusang couldn't understand.

Xuan Qing didn't speak anymore, and asked again seemingly unintentionally, "Then shall I let you go back?"

Fusang shook his head and said expressionlessly, "No, I don't want to go back to Nanyu Mountain at all, it's not my home."

She nodded and said, "Then where is your home?"

Fusang frowned, her appearance was too ferocious, "Yishan, I want to go back to Yishan, and I said I would bring Fuan with me, but she disappeared, I have to go find her"

Now she listened quietly to Fusang's chatter, as if comforting her, "If something is missing, you can find it, don't worry, take your time."

Fusang lowered his eyes and looked at her, "You're right, you can definitely find it."

The two of them talked incoherently, and she suddenly fell silent, which was very strange, and Fusang suddenly heard her softly say, "Fusang, I will take you home tomorrow."

Fusang was stunned for a moment, and couldn't find the words to refuse for a while, then she burst into tears again. Seeing this, she frowned a little deeper, "Are you crying?" Fusang hurriedly wiped away her tears, Xuan Qing But he hugged Fusang without saying a word, with terrifying strength, it was a long time before Fusang heard her voice, "Don't be afraid, it will be over soon."

Chapter 34 Chapter 34

The two of them changed several horses before arriving at Yishan. Yishan is a place with steep peaks and extremely rugged mountain roads. It was a bit scary, when the elders of the clan saw Fusang, they just packed their luggage for them without saying a word, but when Fusang looked at his face, he felt blurred, "Where is the original Elder Qiu?"

The man turned around, looked at Fusang puzzled and said, "This clan has been replaced for several generations."

Fusang understood, and thought it was because he hadn't gone back for many years, and after hearing Fusang's registration, he laughed, "Then Qin Feng is looking forward to waiting for you to come back."

Fusang was a little curious about who this Qin Feng was, and saw the elder waving at the person coming at the corner. The young man was very elegant, and when he saw Fusang, he frowned and said, "I heard that there are guests here."

"Qin Feng, isn't this the Fusang girl you always think about?"

Then Qin Feng looked at Fusang carefully again, "I don't know her"

Fusang looked at him with some embarrassment, "I haven't returned to the mountain for a long time, so I forgot many things."

The elder suddenly said, "He asked about Elder Qiu, he had already become a fairy many years ago." Fusang nodded, and asked where his tombstone was, Qin Feng took a careful look at Fusang, and said, "I'll take you to see it tomorrow."

Fusang rested temporarily, Xuan Qing kept frowning at her, but she suddenly said, "There is only one bed here, move your body inside."

Fusang did as he said, opened his eyes and looked at her blankly, but Xuan Qing seemed to have seen her thoughts, "What are you thinking about?"

Fusang shook his head, "I forgot a lot of things, and this place is not what I thought it would be."

She propped up her arms and said, "When we meet again after a long absence, there will always be feelings for each other."

Fusang only took her as a relief, and looked at her curiously, "Why do I feel that you have lived longer than me, and your words have become more sophisticated."

A smile flickered on Xuan Qing's face, "Are you thinking I'm old?"

Fusang raised his eyes to look at her again, and seeing her picturesque eyebrows and charming eyes, there was no such thing as old or not, so he shook his head.

"This room is very strange."

Xuan Qing glanced left and right, and asked, "Do you mean the golden silk hook, or the mandarin duck pillow?"

Fusang only thought she was joking, but her brows and eyes were in a daze for a while and said, "The fragrance on your body smells so good."