The Yin-Yang Tunes of Transmigrating Books

Winter:

This is the first snow after winter, it has been falling for several days, and it finally cleared up.

The snow is white, everywhere it goes is pure white, and the world is decorated by it like a world covered in silver.

There is a lot of snow on the ground, and when you step on it, there will be a "squeaky" sound.

"Miss An, you'd better go back to the mansion and wait. The heavy snow has just stopped, and the Missy's motorcade probably just left for a short time, so they won't come back so soon." Steward Song tried to persuade An Mi earnestly.

An Mi shook her head, insisting on waiting.In autumn, Song Yuhuan received a business.

There was no need for Song Yuhuan to go there in person, but since she called An Mi's name by mistake that day, Song Yuhuan hurriedly packed her luggage as if to avoid her, and decided to go to battle in person.

"Is it because of Xiao Mi, or Xiao Sui?" An Mi looked at the empty room in despair, and whispered.

"A few days ago, I heard from the servants at the gate that there was a big white dog that often appeared outside the mansion. I don't know if we will have a chance to see it after the snow has stopped today." Seeing that An Mi didn't speak, Steward Song had no choice but to Find some interesting things to tell her about yourself to pass the time.

An Mi smiled lightly and didn't pay much attention.

Until Steward Song pointed forward excitedly, "Miss An, look at the one in front, it's really that big white dog!"

... Then where is the big white dog, it is clearly a white fox!An Mi looked up, and couldn't help silently sympathizing with the white fox that was mistaken for a big white dog.

"Miss An, I heard people say that it lingered here for several days, but I don't know why."

"Maybe they are waiting for someone just like us?" An Xiaosui said, looking at the Qiongqiong independent white fox, a feeling of sympathy and sympathy welled up in his heart.

The white fox barked several times at An Mi, and stared at her with deep purple eyes.

"Miss An, this big white dog seems to be calling you, do you want us to go over and have a look?"

"No need, I'll just go there by myself, you guys should wait here." An Mi refused the company of the crowd, for fear that they would disturb the white fox.

An Mi slowed down her steps as much as possible, and looked at the white fox with calm eyes.

One step, two steps, three steps... A string of her footprints were left on the empty snow.

The closer they got, the more strange An Mi's mood became, a tear-jerking emotion rushed into her heart unexpectedly.

When she saw the white fox clearly, she couldn't help but her heart trembled, her calf gave way, and she fell straight into the snow.

"Miss An! What's wrong with you?!"

Butler Song's voice came from the opposite side. An Mi glanced at the white fox in front of her, and seeing that it didn't intend to leave, she hurriedly waved her hands back to indicate that she was fine and they didn't need to come over, so everyone gave up.

An Mi supported her body with one hand, and wanted to get up from the snow, but she felt a warm, moist, rough thing on her cheek.

Turning her head to look, it was actually the white fox licking her face, licking away her mottled tears.

"Are you... are you wiping my tears?" An Mi stared blankly at her, her eyes were watery and red.

The white fox nodded, and gently swept An Mi's face with the only thick and fluffy tail.

An Mi was surprised that the white fox could understand what she said, and smiled again in the next moment. The white fox is a psychic animal, so it's not surprising that it can understand what she said.

"You smell so good." An Mi vaguely smelled a faint fragrance, and later realized that the fragrance came from this white fox, and she praised it without hesitation.

The white fox glanced at her proudly, meaning to say, "Of course I am fragrant."

"Can foxes be arrogant...?" An Mi touched the white fox's small head and smiled, but when she couldn't help saying the word "tsundere", the corner of her mouth froze.

The white fox wrapped its soft tail around An Mi's neck, and let out another low cry.

An Mi miraculously understood its meaning, "Wait for me to pick you up."

Suddenly a strong wind blew in the snow, and An Mi couldn't help closing her eyes due to the wind. When she opened her eyes again, the white fox had disappeared, leaving only a small crystal pendant in the snow.

An Mi clenched the small pendant tightly, behind him were Steward Song and others who hurried over.

"Miss Ann, are you okay?"

An Mi subconsciously shook her head and was about to speak when the sound of horseshoes was heard not far away. She opened her eyes wide to see who was coming, but she felt tired in her mind, and her body moved uncontrollably. Fall sideways.

Before she fell into a coma, she felt that she had fallen into a warm embrace, and the man called her anxiously, "Xiao Sui!"

……

[use up]

The author has something to say: "Are you finally willing to come back?" Yan Qing looked at the white fox curled up on the mat.

"Aren't you curious who I'm going to see?" The white fox spit out the words, his tone full of indifference.

"Except for An Xiaosui, I really can't think of another person who can make you care so much, and even send her to Yang Zique all the way. Do you think what I said is right or not, Heng Mei." Yan Qing A noncommittal smile.

"Ask knowingly." Heng Mei said in a muffled voice.

"You never thought about telling her, who are you?"

"No need, since she has forgotten all her past, why should I disturb her tranquility at this moment." Heng Mei glanced at her lightly, and lazily closed her long and narrow eyes.

"What you said, it seems that you were not the one who sent Yang Zique with Yin Mi's spiritual consciousness to An Xiaosui." Yan Qing pouted, she was used to the fox's inconsistency.

"Let's not talk about this first, I have something to ask you." Heng Mei suddenly remembered something, and suddenly stood up.

"What's the matter?" Yan Qing rolled his eyelids.

"I remember you told me that Xiao Sui and the woman who died saving Song Yuhuan are the same person... This is unbelievable!"

"Don't you yourself know that An Xiaosui is the creator of this world? Then, wouldn't it be easier for her to create a double in her own world?" Yan Qingyun tilted his head lightly. A look at Heng Mei who was too fussy.

"Well, I know that. It's just... when you learned that the world you live in is just a storybook created by others, have you ever been unwilling?" Heng Mei hesitated. When the world she lived in was just a fictional world constructed by An Xiaosui, it was like an invisible thorn in her heart.

From time to time, he reminded Hengmei that the previous encounters were just what An Xiaosui deliberately imposed on her for the sake of writing.

"What's there to be reconciled to? At least, with our own efforts, we got rid of the established destiny in the script and lived our own life." Yan Qing was much more free and easy, and she waved her hand indifferently.

"I can't see that you are such an open-minded person." Heng Mei walked around Yan Qing a few times, and sized her up carefully.

"Yeah, if I hadn't been more open-minded, I wouldn't have saved you when you were dying."

"The fact that you saved me is incredible in itself."

"how you said that?"

"Because it doesn't fit your character at all."

"Tch, maybe my character design is like this~"

"Isn't your personality set to be serious to outsiders, but not to your own people?" Heng Mei spat angrily.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm clearly being prudish. Those who are serious to outsiders but not to their own people should be talking about the one from Qinglan's family." Yan Qing thought of the person who would protect himself every time he saw him. Feng Ximing who was in front of Mo Qinglan couldn't help rolling her eyes.

"Okay, let's not talk about them, when do you plan to bring An Xiaosui back?"

"At least wait until her spiritual consciousness is completely repaired, and recall everything. And...with my current appearance, it is really not suitable to meet her as Heng Mei." Looking down at his body that turned into a white fox , Hengmei said a little lonely.

"That's wrong." Yan Qing pretended to be profound and shook his head at Heng Mei.

"What do you mean?"

"Have you forgotten how Han Jing and Chi Ling cultivated?"

"...You mean double cultivation? No, no! She's a human and I'm a white fox... I can't do it like this!" Heng Mei rejected the proposal without even thinking about it.

"Then do you still want to be with her?!" Yan Qing glared at her.

"Of course I want to!"

"Then you'd better cultivate with peace of mind until you can maintain the human form for a few hours."

"……Humph!"

A year later, Miss An from the Song Mansion disappeared, and it was said that she was beaten and carried away by a woman.

[Hmph, I told you to steal the text, not just what the author had to say!My baby is bitter, but baby, I still have to say it!

Thank you for your perseverance... It seems that I will stop for a longer time before I finish the article.Uh... It wasn't me who was talking before, and you didn't see anything.

Cough cough, next time I will focus on the article about Ancient Sword and Immortal Sword. In addition, there will be two related articles in late June this year, so stay tuned]