The Story of a Fox Protecting His Wife

In Yue Qinglian's fairy mansion, it was icy cold.

Tang Xiao curled up in a corner, under the double blow of cold and pain, she seemed to be only one step away from fainting.The memory is still confused, it seems that only the girl's smile is clear, and the rest is blank.

Who is she, where is she from, and does she love and be loved by whom?I don't know, I don't know.All he knew was that the person in front of him had any order, and he would do it and carry it out—so, was she still alive?

"What a waste, I thought you could do something!" The fairy in front of her looked very angry, and another palm wind with lightning came down, causing Tang Xiao to curl up again in pain.

"Okay, if you continue to fight like this, she will really die. If something happens to her, aren't you afraid that Fengming Sword will be destroyed?" Someone on the side persuaded the fairy, it was Zhao Ji.

Tang Xiao coughed up water and looked at them puzzled.She seemed to have a feeling that this Zhao Ji knew her, otherwise why would there be a trace of unbearable in this person's eyes?But, if they really knew each other and were on good terms, why didn't this person care at all about being made like this?

Or the only girl in memory, is she an important person?Otherwise, why do you remember her?

"Cough..." Once again, when Yue Qinglian's palm came down, Tang Xiao felt pain, and saw Zhao Ji's slightly pitiful eyes.

"This won't do, the formation will cause problems if you drag it on. Just come here!" Yue Qinglian squinted her eyes, looked at the dying Tang Xiao, and had an idea.

"What do you want?"

"Go down and find Fengmingjian. Take her directly and force Fengmingjian to exchange his life for his life. Before that, you take good care of the vixen and don't let her really die." With a sullen face, Yue Qinglian smiled. For the first time, Zhao Ji looked gloomy and terrifying.

She still did as she did, and went back to her room with Tang Xiao, who was unconscious, on her back.It was just the first time that Xiaoyu's face pipa produced some other emotions in the fairy's gloomy face—was it worth it?Is it really worth it?

She looked at the true enemy who had been fighting with her for decades on her shoulder, and suddenly became a little confused.More than once, she heard similar words from other monsters, and they all told him—say, Yumian Pipa, you know?If it wasn't for the vixen who really felt guilty towards you because of the elders of her clan, she wouldn't tolerate you beating her here and there and causing some bruises there.She really felt that Su Daji was sorry for your grandma, so she kept letting you go.Otherwise, you still think that your fuxiqin can really surpass the yin and yang mirror, and that the thousand-year skill of a vixen is fake?

"Hey..." She tried to wake up Tang Xiao who had passed out, but the other party was pale and obviously passed out.

"Hey..." There was only a sigh, and I didn't know why.

The night in the heavens is cold and quiet.

Zhao Ji put Tang Xiao on the bed, and tried his best to heal her wounds.In this process, her confusion became more intense in order not to dissipate.For Yue Qinglian, for her—for myself, it seems that other feelings have developed besides the feelings instilled by grandma, but has the love for Yue Qinglian dissipated now, and for Tang Xiao, has she actually regarded her as a friend?

"You can finally tell the difference between right and wrong. A jade-faced pipa, you can teach me!" An old voice appeared out of nowhere, and Zhao Ji, who was so scared that he was already guilty in the heaven, turned around and instinctively hit him.

The move is fierce, but it is not a killer move.I thought it would at least allow her to retreat completely and leave the heaven safely, but unexpectedly, the old man blocked her back with a whisk, not only blocking it, but also entangled her arm.

If your hands don't work, use your feet!Zhao Ji gritted his teeth, but he was kicked by the old man's knee before he could move his leg, and he was on the ground.

"..." He opened his mouth, wanting to say something but didn't know where to start.She stared blankly at the old man, her eyes still full of confusion.

"Yumian Pipa, I want to ask you a question—you answer me honestly, do you agree with Fairy Qinglian's approach?" The old man said while letting go of Zhao Ji.

"I..." After regaining his freedom, Zhao Ji took several steps back, keeping a safe distance.She knew that she should call Yue Qinglian over at this time, but... But her stronger feeling was to hide.Yes, to conceal, she actually didn't want Yue Qinglian to know what happened now.

"I don't know." After a while, Zhao Ji honestly returned to the old man in front of him, this future is her master's Nanji man.

"Then can you tell me why I don't know? Or can you tell me why you chose to remain silent when you could yell to attract Fairy Qinglian?"

Zhao Ji pointed to Tang Xiao: "I... don't want her to die."

Nanji Xianweng's eyes lit up, and a smile burst out from his old but still bright eyes: "Why?"

Zhao Ji explained his thoughts with limited thinking: "monsters, the strong can kill the weak, and everyone always thinks this way and does so. But for decades, she has always been able to kill me, but she didn't. I don't know what people mean when they say she feels guilty about me, but she can kill me and not kill me, so now I don't want her to die."

Nanji Xianweng nodded in satisfaction.About Yue Qinglian, he, Taishang Laojun and other old bones are clear, even Sun Wukong clamored to fight her, when a group of people were discussing chirping, he noticed Zhao Ji, everyone The little monster mentioned, do you really think that if you hide your evil spirit, you can hide from the eyes of the immortal?However, it's just a way to hold back.

Some people said that it would be enough to deal with this little monster who was running errands together, but he always felt that this little monster who was congenitally deficient could still be rescued—from the moment when she couldn't bear Tang Xiao.

Once big right and wrong are formed in a demon's heart, it seems that it is not far from the state of "enlightenment".As Xiao Yao said just now, for the monster clan who prey on the weak, strength is everything and they can deal with other monsters at will, so how can they understand pity, guilt, and repayment, etc.?

"Zhao Ji, if you don't want her to die, don't tell Fairy Qinglian what this old man did today." Nanji Xianweng smiled, and slowly walked up to Tang Xiao, and put his hand on her forehead, a wisp of white The soft light slowly seeped into Tang Xiao's body.

A rosy color slowly rose on his pale face.

On the side, Zhao Ji looked at him, hesitant to speak.

"Do you want to ask why the old man is not afraid of you telling Yue Qinglian?"

Zhao Ji nodded.

"You won't, because your heart really wants to see what true love is. You already vaguely know that the relationship between Tang Xiao and Zhou Qingqing is called love. But you and Yue Qinglian, it's not."

In an instant, Zhao Ji's face turned pale with such straight-to-heart words.There was a wry smile on the corner of her mouth.

"If the old man's guess is correct, you also want to see if Zhou Qingqing is willing to pay the price of her life for her lover, right? Because you know that Yue Qinglian would not do this for anyone. And you, maybe you won't either."

Zhao Ji finally slowly arched his body, and made a bowing gesture towards the Antarctic fairy: "Shangxian, can you teach the little demon, teach me what emotion is? Since I took shape, all I feel is hatred. But that hate is not mine, it was forced into my perception by my grandma before she died. I can feel and even do some things instinctively because of this kind of hatred, but I don’t understand, I really don’t understand. Over the past few decades I don’t know why my grandma hates so deeply, and I don’t know what warm feelings are like. I’ve seen many gatherings, partings, partings, love-hate entanglements in the world, but I still don’t understand why. Shangxian, you...can you teach me? I didn't know it before, but now... now it's even more chaotic..."

Once again, the Antarctic fairy twirled his beard and helped Zhao Ji: "It's not easy to rein in the horse. The future will be long, Zhao Ji, I will teach you slowly as a teacher."