vixen meets frigid ghost

The high priest is a very respected person, and his aura will make people get close to him involuntarily. His cave is still the most primitive cave, without a door, and every day when he wakes up, he can find a demon waiting in front of the cave.

But the high priest didn't like to deal with these things, so he would always take Yan Qing to the mountains to find some herbs or something. If he was lucky, he might even find spiritual herbs.

Relatively speaking, such days are much more interesting than the days at school, but Yan Qing's enthusiasm from the beginning to lack of interest later on is only a few days.

The high priest looked at Yan Qing biting his chopsticks in a daze, and sighed, the child he raised with great difficulty had been taken away by wolves.

His heart is no longer here, what's the use of keeping him.

"Ah Qing, go back to school tomorrow, your studies can't be neglected for too long."

"Hey?" Yan Qing was a little surprised, but also disappointed: "Are you leaving?"

"Well, I'm leaving too."

Yan Qing was a little bit reluctant: "When is the next time we meet?"

The high priest looked at Yan Qing's eyes warmly, with a touch of pampering: "I won't be too far away, maybe we can meet soon."

"Really?"

"Well, Ah Qing is the most important thing."

"High Priest." Yan Qing was so touched that the High Priest smiled and opened his hands: "Come here."

Yan Qing turned into a white fox and jumped into the arms of the high priest. After being intimate for a while, the high priest carried him back to the bedroom.

He is already at the eighth level, and the eighth level means that he has grown eight tails, and when the ninth tail comes out, he will be a fox fairy.

But in my heart, I always remember the lightness of words.

He has practiced for thousands of years, and has been unable to bear to leave like this.

At least wait until Yanqing doesn't need him.

Almost, it's time.

The extremely simple stone slab was only covered by a white cushion. A small white fox with four tails and an eight-tailed fox more than twice as big were cuddling each other, and the years were quiet.

……

A very beautiful white fox, carrying a small bag, gallops through the forest.

The speed is extremely fast, which is not the speed that animals should have at all.

Zheng Xihe was waiting for him at the station not far away.

Ren Xingyan threw himself into Zheng Xihe's arms and rubbed his face excitedly.

"Finally back." Zheng Xihe was extremely helpless.

"Hee hee." Yan Qing let go of him, looked at Zheng Xihe's green eyes, and smiled foolishly: "Let's go, let's go."

"En." Zheng Xihe looked at the little fox who was getting more and more stupid, nodded, and pulled him into the car.

As the little fox's unilateral punishment for leaving him for a week, he had to think about it.

Allow sadness.

Yan Qing wanted to go back to school and had to change trains, but Zheng Xihe didn't go to buy a ticket.

He said he would stay in the city where Hongyun was located for one night.

Poor Zheng Xihe has always been treated like a wolf. Originally, as a goblin, living in a student dormitory was very inconvenient, but since Yan Qing was with him, he was ordered to live in the school.

The intention can be imagined.

As a result, many times, Zheng Xihe couldn't enjoy himself to the fullest, leaving a small note in the preface of the week before leaving, and he didn't have time to do anything.

In short, he was angry, anxious and missed, and this little fool didn't seem to miss him at all.

"What is this?" They opened a room, Zheng Xihe took down the small bag that Yan Qing was carrying, opened it, and there were bright red fruits inside.

"It's the wild fruit given to me by the high priest, it's delicious." Yan Qing said happily.

Zheng Xihe poured out the fruit, and then washed a few. This fruit is a bit like a hawthorn, but it is very sweet, one bites the juice.

Seeing the fruit that had been raised to his mouth, Yan Qing opened his mouth to grab it, and before he could swallow it, he was swept away by Zheng Xihe.

Yan wiped his mouth lightly, stared at Zheng Xihe with "why are you going too far".

Zheng Xihe felt powerless and was extremely frustrated: "Have you ever thought about me?"

"It's okay." Yan Qing was distracted and snickered.

Zheng Xihe threw him down: "Do you know that I miss you very much?"

"I know, you like me." It's a matter of course.

Silly fox.

Zheng Xihe bit his lips, and then pushed something into his mouth.

Yan chewed it a few times, why does it smell like medicine?

"what is this?"

"Pharmaceuticals to keep you awake."

"I'm sober, okay?"

"You won't be sober soon." Zheng Xihe said meaningfully.

"Oh," Yan Qing didn't delve into it, he was a little surprised: "Where did you get it?"

"This is something enshrined in the Star Picking Pavilion."

"Ah, isn't that the power that existed hundreds of years ago?"

"It's still there, I'm going back now, to protect the Zhaixing Pavilion, in exchange, they will offer me an offering."

"Oh."

"I said, did you pay attention to me?" Zheng Xihe pinched his ear.

"No." Said lightly of course.

Zheng Xi smiled kindly, and he stripped off his light clothes with a smirk, "If you don't eat a toast, you'll be punished!"

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