Nine-Tailed Sky Fox of Qianling Jie + Spirit Palm Series

Rong Feiling rode a horse and galloped up the cliff of Younan Mountain, the place that appeared countless times in his dreams. When he reached the place where the horse couldn't get up, Rong Feiling almost fell off the horse, and then he was so messed up that he rolled and climbed towards the cliff. Climbing to the top, the whole person fell into a mess, Wanyan Che... Wanyan Che... his name was all over his head... the tense heartstrings had been broken, All the longing and love burst out in an instant, and Rong Feiling felt that he was about to be crushed by this thick weight. He even had a feeling that if this was still just a nightmare, then he might really jump off the cliff desperately, and then I don't want to wake up either.

On the top of the cliff, Rong Feiling was covered in dust, his knees were bleeding, and even his face was stained with dirt and tears. The figure, he is still wearing a spotless white gauze dress, but today he stands in the warm winter sun, looking so close, as if within reach, "Wanyan Che..." Rong Feiling only felt With a stone pressed against his chest, he finally called out this backlogged name that would bleed at the touch of his heart as if venting, but he was so breathless that just these three words seemed to have exhausted all his mental strength.

I saw the man in the dream slowly raised his arm to caress the cold mask, and then the beautiful face that made Rong Feiling linger in Mengsuo gradually appeared in front of his eyes. The familiar voice and smile of the man was still the same. The eyes are full of love and obsession, and there is that arrogant and disrespectful smile, but this time with the powerful arrogance of self-respect, no one in heaven or earth would dare to defy him, "Ma'am...I really want to You..." He opened his arms to signal him to rush over and get into his arms.

Rong Feiling couldn't tell if this was a dream or reality, but he couldn't wait any longer, even if it was a dream, he was satisfied, and rushed over to crash into the man's embrace, the strength of his arm still seemed to be strangled To himself, "Wanyan Che, are you a human or a ghost?"

Wanyan Che smiled affectionately, opened the distance between the two of them, embraced Rong Feiling's lips that had turned red from being too excited, and kissed deeply. This kiss carried too much yearning, affection and love. , and endless desires, "Ma'am... It's useless to talk too much, I'll ask you first before I talk..."

"Wanyan Che, you shameless person...well..." Rong Feiling was also immersed in the surprise and desire/desire he gave him, and opened his flexible body to let him stand on the cliff in broad daylight Do whatever you want on the top.

After this love affair that seemed to have exhausted all her efforts, Rong Feiling collapsed on Wanyan Che's chest, closed her eyes and breathed out, "Wanyan Che...I'm going to dig your heart out Dedicated to Lian Shenjue..."

Wanyan Che smiled maliciously, lowered his head and kissed Rong Feiling's slightly sweaty hair, "Actually, I wanted to go back in time for my son's birthday yesterday, but unfortunately I didn't make it in time. I happened to know that the gatekeeper of Liancheng found out Me, the old man is really powerful, so I pushed the boat along the way and wanted him to give Madam a surprise."

"Wanyan Che, are you alright?" Rong Feiling asked deeply.

Wanyan Che could no longer hold the person in his arms contentedly at this moment, "My spirit is gone, I can only meet you in a dream, everything about you is still under my control, but Madam, you always want to expose me. Mask, you know how frightening my half-fox, half-human face is, I'm afraid I'll frighten Madam, that's why I..."

"Am I that bad in your eyes? The half-human half-fox didn't tear up his whole face to scare people, right?" Rong Feiling raised her eyes and gave him a cold glance.

Wanyan Che smiled awkwardly, also, who is his wife... is more cruel and bloody than the means, Wanyan Che is absolutely inferior in this regard.

Wanyan Che tightened his arms, and finally said in a deep voice, "Rong Feiling, thank you...thank you for believing in me." Do you know that it was your firm belief that allowed me to search for my memory and reunite my soul, Do you know how happy I am all the way to find your love, I finally got you, it was too difficult, I will never let go!

"Don't thank me, I'm just not reconciled. If my enemy hadn't been killed by me, he would have to be brought back to life even if he died." After finishing speaking, Rong Feiling ruthlessly pushed Yan Che to sit up and tidy up. Wearing clothes that were almost torn to pieces by Wanyan Che.

Wanyan Che's arms were empty, and he gritted his teeth, Rong Xiaoling!two years!I haven't seen you for two whole years!You have only given me such a few moments of tenderness, this drop of gentleness is even more arousing thunder and fire!Wanyan Che sighed bitterly in his heart, it seemed that he could only be eaten to death by Rong Xiaoling forever, and led by the nose by Rong Xiaoling.

"Wuhen, Poying, Qianrou, Wangli, are they all alright?" Wanyan Che asked with concern as he held Rong Feiling's hand tightly in his palm on the way back.

Rong Feiling nodded mercilessly in confirmation.

"Oh..." Wanyan Che pursed his lips in disgust, "No one misses me?"

Rong Feiling gave him a half-smile, took a deep look at him for no apparent reason, and shook his head.

"My son must miss me!" Wanyan Che insisted with great confidence.

"He never mentioned you to me, you should go back and ask him yourself." Rong Feiling couldn't help but smile a little cruelly when she saw Wanyan Che's crying appearance, "And he clearly knew that he My father is a vixen, but last night when he saw the severed fox tail, he was only two years old and he was not afraid or sad, but calmly told me that there are bad people."

Wanyan Che sniffed aggrievedly, "One day husband and wife, one hundred days of kindness, it seems that my wife is the only one who really misses me." Wanyan Che pulled Rong Feiling tightly into his arms, and Rong Feiling He glared at him but didn't struggle.

The four people in the teaching that night looked puzzled at Rong Feiling who was preparing for a family banquet on the main hall for the first time. You pushed me, and I pushed you, and finally pushed Ye Wuhen out, and Ye Wuhen had to accept his orders. He stepped forward and asked curiously, "Feiling...do you have guests tonight?"

Rong Feiling nodded lightly, "I have prepared the Hantan incense for 30 years, and I will not return tonight if I am not drunk."

"Who is it?" Yun Poying couldn't help but see that Rong Feiling was in a good mood, but he was suppressing it on purpose, and couldn't help asking curiously.

Rong Feiling sneered and said no to them, and lowered his head to tidy up the tableware. Seeing this, Wangli and Qianrou came up to help obediently, leaving behind Ye Wuhen and Yun Poying who were bewildered and infinitely curious.