Huamei Fox

Yun Xiaozi has a garden in the mortal world, with pavilions, pavilions, bridges and waterside pavilions, and many of them, but there is no servant.

Qing Yuan spends the whole day in the kitchen lighting the fire, or carrying a tub to do the laundry, or brewing wine for Yun Xiaozi, his small face has become thinner, his chin is sharp, and he looks extremely haggard.

Hearing that the bed was going to be warmed tonight, Qing Yuan was so frightened that he dropped the bowl and scratched his hand, but there was nothing he could do.

The dim candlelight was flickering, and the room was scented with incense. Yun Xiaozi opened his clothes and was reading a book with one hand.

Qing Yuan hesitated at the door for a long time, pushed the door slowly and went in, and then began to undress.One piece of clothing slipped down to his feet, revealing his thin and thin body, and his fair skin was truly alluring under the warm yellow light.

"Xianjun..." The voice was as thin as a mosquito.

Yun Xiaozi looked up at him and beckoned, "Come here."

Qing Yuan moved over step by step, terrified, knelt down beside the trembling Yun Xiaozi, and reached out to untie his belt.

Something bright red flashed across the fox's shoulder blade, Yun Xiaozi frowned, and ordered: "Turn around."

A plum blossom-shaped birthmark, bright and eye-catching, bloomed on the shoulder blade as if alive, very familiar.Yun Xiaozi rubbed it a few times, and after thinking for a while, he realized that Qing Yuan was shaking so much that he was about to kneel down.

With a helpless sigh, Yun Xiaozi hugged him into his arms, put on some clothes, grabbed his hand and looked carefully: "The injury is serious, I can't work anymore."

"I, I will do it, Xianjun, spare my life, spare my life... um..."

The mouth was suddenly blocked, and the fox opened his eyes.

Yun Xiaozi let go of the startled fox, and narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, the taste was not bad.

"Sleep here tonight."

Qing Yuan was thrown on the bed, before he understood what was going on, a breath of fear came over him.But he didn't do anything, just covered him with a quilt, and then blew out the candles.

Qing Yuan lay trembling for a while, stuttering and saying: "Xianjun, no, don't you want to warm the bed?"

"You don't look like you will."

The inheritance of the fox family was actually questioned, Qing Yuan fell asleep aggrieved, well, he really doesn't know much.

The cock crows at five o'clock.

Qing Yuan fell asleep again in a daze, then woke up suddenly, and was about to climb out of bed.

"What are you going to do?" Yun Xiaozi was quite displeased when he woke up.

Qing Yuan whispered: "Work..."

"From now on, you only need to do two things, making wine and warming the bed." Yun Xiaozi hugged him in his arms, "Did you hear that?"

"Listen, I heard, Xianjun."

"Qing Yuan." Yun Xiaozi called his name for the first time in these days, and it was pleasant to hear, not cold, "Why are you so timid?"

Qing Yuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly crawled out of his arms and rolled to the corner of the bed, with a stubborn expression on his face and he didn't speak.

With a wave of Yun Xiaozi's hand, Yun Xiao's sword came out of its sheath, and the cold light shone: "Do you want to lose another tail?"

Qing Yuan didn't faint from fright this time, he just cried, crying very sadly, the sad fox's ears popped out, trembling.

Yun Xiaozi had no choice but to withdraw his sword, touched Qing Yuan's white and soft ears: "Don't cry, just don't ask you."

Qing Yuan's ears drooped and he whimpered, "Thank you Xianjun."

"My name is Heyi." Yun Xiaozi paused for a moment, then said with a pleasant face, "You can call me Immortal Heyi."

Qing Yuan nodded obediently, and called out: "Heyi Immortal Lord."

Yun Xiaozi's heart moved, he held down the crying and dirty fox, bowed his head and kissed it.

Qing Yuan opened his phoenix eyes, at a loss, he was pressed and kissed again and again, not daring to show his breath.

Yun Xiaozi dissatisfied: "Are you really a fox?"

"It's a fox." Qing Yuan blinked, but he wasn't so scared anymore, he just felt that such a fairy looks very gentle.

The wound on his hand was bandaged again, and servants were recruited in the garden, Qing Yuan seemed to have nothing to do for the time being.

"Qing Yuan, what kind of wine are you brewing?"

"Tsu wine."

"Come here." Yun Xiaozi beckoned.

Qing Yuan trembled, and glanced at the sword hanging on Yun Xiaozi's waist.

Yun Xiaojian uttered a sword cry like a demonstration, and then Yun Xiaozi slapped him politely, and threw it aside.

Qing Yuan finally came over, sat down cautiously and said, "Immortal He Yi."

"Yeah." Yun Xiaozi seemed to like being called that, "Do you want to go back to Yaoguang Mountain?"

"think."

"Who are you waiting for?"

Qing Yuan tugged at the hem of his clothes in embarrassment, and said honestly: "I don't know."

Yun Xiaojian gave a timely "clank".

Qing Yuan scrambled and jumped into Yun Xiaozi's arms, and after seeing who he was hugging, he scrambled and tried to escape, but it was too late.

Yun Xiaozi clasped his waist tightly, squinted his eyes and threatened: "You don't know who are you waiting for? Are you kidding me?"

Qing Yuan was trembling, trembling non-stop, his teeth were chattering and he couldn't speak.

"Say!"

The fox fainted again.