little fox and fairy

A few days ago, because he had to take care of the little fox, Xianjun had a lot of work backlogged.Now that the little fox is awake, Xianjun naturally has no time to accompany him.

Before going out, Xianjun explained to the little fox: "I'll go to the History Pavilion, you stay in the hall and don't run around."

"Well," the little fox nodded, and pulled his two front paws on the door frame to send off Xianjun, "Xianjun, you should come back early."

Xianjun glanced at the little fox who was reluctant to part with his tail showing his head, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he just wandered out of Xuhua Palace.

On the way to Hanqing Pavilion, Xianjun saw His Highness the Second Highness.

Xianjun frowned and made a detour.

His Highness the Second Highness came over, relaxed his ape arms, and blocked Xianjun's way: "I said, what are you hiding from me for?"

"It's annoying to see."

"Heh, you really have the guts to say it. If there are no people around, you really can't escape the crime you have committed." The Second Highness shook the gold-painted fan and asked Xianjun, "Why haven't I seen you recently?"

Xianjun ignored it and bypassed it again.

"I'm asking you something." The Second Highness turned around, blocking Xianjun's way.

Xianjun glanced at the Second Highness: "There is something at home."

"Family? Hahaha, when did you, a noble and arrogant fairy, learn the words that smell like fireworks in the mortal world?"

Xianjun raised his eyes and stared coldly at the second highness who was smiling happily, as if the second highness had stolen his thousands of years of practice.

"You really don't know that the little fox has been robbed?"

"Who?" The Second Highness suppressed his smile.

"Your brother, Xuan Qing."

Little Fox, whose real name is Xuanqing, is the younger brother of the Second Highness Xuanli, and the youngest of Tian Zhouzi.

Hearing this, the Second Highness turned around and left: "I'll ask Luo Qing for the Requiem Pill!"

Seeing the worried and anxious look of the Second Highness, Xianjun's attitude eased: "No need, I have been there."

The Second Highness turned around, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Did Luo Qing give it?"

Xianjun nodded.

"Requiem Pill?" Second Highness asked again.

"Um"

His Highness fell silent for a moment.

Seeing the gloomy expression of His Highness the Second Highness, Xian Jun, who was planning to leave directly, finally reluctantly comforted him after some struggles: "It's all right, don't worry."

Unexpectedly, His Royal Highness replied angrily: "What am I worried about? What do I have to worry about when the little thing is by your side? It's Luo Qing. I asked him for a herbal medicine, but he didn't agree to it for a long time. It would be a good idea to give you the medicine." Dafang, it's still the Requiem Pill!"

The corner of Xianjun's eyebrows trembled, and he was ashamed.

"Since you know that you are not pleasing to Luo Qing, why did you praise Haikou just now? I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first!"

"Wait a minute," His Highness Second Highness chased after Xianjun, "I'm going to visit my younger brother."

"You just go. The Xuhua Palace is unlocked again."

"That can't be done. If you are not in charge, I will go against the rules."

Xianjun stopped, looked at the Second Highness who was not half as majestic as Tian Zhouzi, and said sarcastically, "Second Highness still knows the rules?"

His Highness the Second Highness didn't seem to understand the irony in Xianjun's words, held his head high, and replied: "Of course."

"I don't have time. There are more than a hundred books in the History Pavilion. Will you fix them for me?"

"This..." The Second Highness thought about it seriously, "It's not impossible. But in the future, you must speak well of me in front of Luo Qing."

"I'm an immortal with a stupid mouth and can't speak nice words!"

"Don't, let's discuss it again..."

"Luo Qing keeps in touch with you more closely. If you say a few nice words, he will subtly take it to his heart." After entering the History Pavilion, the Second Highness has not given up on persuading Xianjun.

"I can't compare to you in terms of close contacts. I heard that you smashed the threshold of the Huisheng Palace." Xianjun gave His Highness a white look impatiently.

"Nonsense! Which fairy family is talking nonsense?" The Second Highness laughed along, fanning Xianjun as if to flatter him, "Go ahead and talk about it, so that Luo Qing doesn't want to see me all the time."

As soon as Shangxian Luo Qing entered the Hanqing Pavilion, he saw the Second Highness smiling and courting the Xianjun, so he couldn't help but stop and his face darkened.Although the displeasure was fleeting, it still caught the eye of the immortal king who was discerning.

"Luo Qing is here." Xianjun greeted Luo Qing Shangxian, but looked at the Second Highness with a half-smile.

When the Second Highness saw Luo Qing Shangxian, he immediately stood up straight: "You, are you here to borrow scriptures? I'm here to hang out. If I had known this, just tell me the title of the book, and I'll bring it to you." Got it, I know you're making another trip." For some reason, the Second Highness, who was always eloquent, suddenly became clumsy and stammered.

Shangxian Luo Qing ignored the Second Highness, walked straight to the Xianjun, and asked: "Is the "Cloud and Water Classic" available?"

"I'm afraid we have to wait for three or five days." Xian Jun pointed to a pile of scriptures waiting to be repaired next to him and said.

"I'll help with the repair, and I'll send it to you soon when it's finished." The Second Highness cautiously approached Shangxian Luo Qing to cheer.

"No need." Shangxian Luo Qing didn't even look at the Second Highness, and directly left the Hanqing Pavilion with his sleeves thrown.

Staring at the back of Shangxian Luoqing leaving, His Royal Highness was puzzled, and turned to ask Xianjun: "Why do you feel that you don't want to see me anymore?"

Xianjun smiled, and then said to His Highness the Second Highness, "You deserve it!"

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