vixen meets frigid ghost

"Why did you follow me?" Yan Qing stared at the boy who consciously followed her into the car, almost furious.

"I have nowhere to go. My house was demolished hundreds of years ago." Zheng Xihe looked at him pitifully. He was carrying two handbags, his head drooping to his chest, and he looked very pitiful.

"How did you know it was demolished?" Yan Qing felt that Zheng Xihe was lying.

"Because, the school was built in my house." Zheng Xihe said as a matter of course.

Yan Qing was taken aback, he looked at Zheng Xihe's complete appearance reflected in Zheng Xihe's eyes, when he said these words, he didn't seem to care at all, and was full of obsession towards him.

"Have you told your sister?" Yan Qing suddenly let go.

"No, but she said that I can live in her house."

"That's it." Yan Qing acquiesced in his following.

Zheng Xihe secretly laughed.

The little fox was so kind to him.

This time, Yan Qing didn't go to Hongyun Company, but took a bus to a small mountain village.

After living with humans for a long time, they also learned to celebrate festivals.

Go home for the holidays.

The small mountain village is backed by a spiritual mountain, and the spiritual mountain has set up a formation to prohibit humans from entering. Even if they enter by mistake, they will be distorted to another place.

This is the base camp of the Fox Clan.

The members of the fox clan are more beautiful than each other, the higher the cultivation base, the more enchanting the figure.

As soon as Zheng Xihe entered here, he stared at Yan Qing, lest he show his love and obsession with that female demon or male demon.

Yan Qing glared at him fiercely, what's the matter with this look?

First, he has nothing to do with Zheng Xihe.

Second, even if it has anything to do with it, what's with the wronged eyes that stared at him like a prisoner?

Eat yours or drink yours?

Humph.

"Sister!" Yan Qing's sharp eyes saw Hong Yun sitting in the old yard from a distance, and jumped over happily.

Hong Yun took him in his arms, wiped his sweat for him, smiled softly and said, "Why are you running in such a hurry?"

"miss you."

Hong Yun looks extremely gentle, unlike the president in the company, how should I put it?Now she is like an ordinary woman, enjoying a happy life.

She looked at the silent boy behind Yan Qing, who had a little presence, smiled and nodded.

Zheng Xihe was a little flattered.

It was rare for him to express his feelings towards Yan Qing, and after the two reached an agreement, Hong Yun was still so friendly to him.

Yan Qing smiled and looked at Hong Yun, lying obediently in her arms, suddenly noticed her stroking her stomach, and was a little puzzled: "Sister, why do you keep touching your stomach?"

"Here, there is the blood of me and Rong Jin." Yan Qing was extremely surprised, the descendants of the Yao clan are thin, and Hong Yun and Rong Jin are from the fox clan and the banyan tree, although the so-called reproductive isolation does not exist for monsters, right? But it was also very difficult to conceive. I didn't expect my sister to have a baby? !

Yan Qing's eyes became bright, he carefully touched Hong Yun's belly, and smiled happily.

This is his little nephew!

Hong Yun smiled and rolled her eyes, she touched Yan Qing's head, then called Zheng Xihe over, and said softly: "Xihe is new here, Xiao Yaner, you should take him for a stroll, by the way, don't forget, go to Meet the patriarch, she has long missed you."

"Well, good." Yan Qing was a little reluctant to part with him, but he was not a willful person, so he turned around and left.

Zheng Xihe looked at Hongyun and finally said sincerely, "Thank you."

This thank you, not only because Xie Hongyun did not stop his secret love, but also because Hongyun allowed him to live here.

His family has been reduced to loess, and he, Zheng Xihe, is an orphan.

The Yao clan rejected them, but Hong Yun offered Yan Qing to take him to see the patriarch, which proved her intentions.

"Go." Hong Yun smiled nonchalantly, until they left, then looked back at a crack in the wall that was only a few feet away.

Fusu came from the darkness, he was a man of heaven, and even after a thousand years, he still had an outstanding aura.

"I found something interesting."

"But it's okay to say." Hong Yun treats Fu Su with an intimacy and respect.

"Ten countries compete for the throne, my father is the weakest, but he unified the dynasty, relying on the trust and influence of the Zhaixing Pavilion." Fu Su half-closed his eyes, as if thinking of something.

"You mean..." Hong Yun had heard of Zhaixing Pavilion. After all, she walked in the human world, so she would naturally understand human biographies and history.

What Fusu said had no resemblance to the real history at all, but she found the same words in a travel book in Zhaixing Pavilion.

The Star Picking Pavilion is a skill of good mechanism, and its whereabouts are a mystery. Every time the dynasty changes and the king abdicates, a person will appear, claiming that he is from the Star Picking Pavilion to assist the king.

However, the style of Zhaixing Pavilion was criticized.

Because when the people from Zhaixing Pavilion came out, what they brought was blood and blood.

Stop killing with killing.

"Yes, Mr. Zheng's piece of star jade, I found it in an ancient book."

Hong Yun looked over lightly, frowning slightly.

"It's the successor Yudie."