You worship me, I will soar

Feng Ling'er seemed to be stepped on the phoenix's tail, jumped three feet high, and said loudly: "You are talking nonsense! We are enemies, how could I like him!"

Hu Yueyue said lightly: "Who was that yelling so loudly last night?

As he spoke, he squeezed his throat and began to learn: "Slow down...there...ah..."

Feng Ling'er was suddenly ashamed, her face was as red as a big apple, Hu Yueyue lived next door, and she yelled so loudly, he must have heard it all.

The more he thought about it, the more he blushed. He held back his blushing face for a while, and said, "You, you, you...you are shameless!"

The two quarreled like three-year-olds.

One raised his fist and said angrily, "I'm going to pluck your feathers and make stew!"

One rolled up his sleeves and shouted: "I peeled your fox fur for a fur collar!"

Feng Ling'er's eyes were red with anger, and Hu Yueyue didn't give in. One phoenix and one fox moved their hands, their movements were chaotic, and they didn't use spiritual power. scratch.

After all, the fox's little claws were sharper than the phoenix's, and the movements were quicker. Feng Ling'er was scratched and lost a few hairs.

When Mo Xun came back, he saw this scene, strode over to separate the two, hugged Feng Ling'er, and asked, "Why did you fight?"

Neither of them spoke, each turned their backs and sulked.

Being held in Mo Xun's arms, the familiar touch made Feng Ling'er a little shy, what happened last night kept flashing in his mind, he was embarrassed to stay any longer, and didn't want to continue looking at Hu Yueyue, so he flapped his wings and flew back into the house.

Mo Xun looked at the empty palms and paused, put his hands behind his back, turned to look at Hu Yueyue, and asked coldly: "Last night, you used a charm on him?"

Hu Yueyue rolled her eyes guiltily, and her voice lowered: "I was drunk last night, and I was playing for a while... I just wanted to make him more emotional. If he didn't have emotion, it wouldn't work at all."

"Bullshit!"

Mo Xun frowned and rubbed his forehead. He didn't notice any abnormalities in the excitement last night. He thought Feng Ling'er was in love...

Seeing his unkind expression, Hu Yueyue became frightened: "I, I, I...I just want to help you try his feelings for you."

Mo Xun was silent for a while, didn't listen to his explanation, turned and went back into the house.

Feng Ling'er was looking in the mirror and feeling sorry for his newly lost feathers, the previous phoenix tail had just grown out.

Seeing Mo Xun, he felt a little guilty, and hurriedly said: "...he was the one who got mad at me first!"

Without saying a word, Mo Xun took out the medicine box, treated the injured places one by one, and then went out again.

Feng Ling'er shook her legs sullenly, but Mo Xun didn't teach him a lesson, instead he felt that something was missing.

At night, Mo Xun finally returned to the house, washed up silently, blew out the candles, and said, "Sleep."

Then she lay on the bed with her back to Feng Ling'er.

Feng Ling'er looked at his back, and frowned uncomfortably, wouldn't she hug him to sleep?

He waited for a long time but did not see Mo Xun turning around to hug him like in the past, he couldn't help pursing his mouth in grievance, leaned over, and put his face on Mo Xun's back.

Mo Xun's back stiffened, and then he moved forward slightly.

Feng Ling'er looked at the distance between the two, feeling very disappointed.

When she woke up the next day, Feng Ling'er moved her fingers, and found that she was not lying in Mo Xun's arms. She couldn't help but felt a sense of loss again. She closed her eyes and touched the side. The quilt was already cold, and Mo Xun was not there.

Opening his eyes and sitting up, he realized that he was the only one on the huge bed.

As soon as he lowered his head, he found that not only had he turned into a human form, but also his spiritual power had fully recovered. He was overjoyed, and hurriedly told Mo Xun. He hurriedly got up from the bed and looked around, but he didn't see Mo Xun, nor did he see anything. Hu Yueyue, the room is very quiet.

Feng Ling'er panicked, looking around the house, there was no sign of them, he was the only one in the bamboo house.

Could it be that Mo Xun took the stinky fox away angrily because he bullied that stinky fox?Don't want to be yourself?

The more Feng Ling'er thought about it, the more frightened she became, her eyes were red with grievance, and she touched the place where she was scratched. Although it was a bit embarrassing not to be able to beat a fox... But it was obvious that she had suffered more injuries. asshole!

When Mo Xun entered the room, he saw Feng Ling'er in human form standing barefoot on the ground, mouth pursed, eyes filled with tears, aggrieved, ready to cry.

He took a step forward, carried Feng Ling'er onto the bed, touched Feng Ling'er's cheek, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Feng Ling'er saw that his eyes were bright, she stared at him blankly, and asked slowly: "...you didn't leave?"

Mo Xun touched the corners of his blushing eyes, then withdrew his hand, and said, "I just went out on business."

Feng Ling'er's heart was ups and downs, and her emotions changed drastically. She didn't know whether to be sad or happy for a while, so she tried not to let her smile leak from her slightly curved mouth, and cursed in a low voice: "Big bastard!"

The soft and gentle voice seemed to carry infinite grievances.

Mo Xun didn't know why he was scolded for no reason, but he could only recognize Feng Ling'er's little face with red eyes.

Feng Ling'er lost the restlessness she felt when she just woke up, looked around, pretending not to care and asked, "Where's that stinky fox?"

Mo Xun said: "I sent him to Shanghua Xianjun, Shanghua Xianjun will take good care of him and teach him the way of immortality."

Feng Ling'er was stunned for a moment: "You sent him away?"

Mo Xun said: "Well, since you don't like him, I sent him away. I didn't think carefully before and let him live in without your consent."

Feng Ling'er blinked, Mo Xun's words made him feel a little sweet, but he couldn't help feeling guilty, and said in a low voice: "Actually, there is no need to send him away, I just stay away from him... "

Although he doesn't like Hu Yueyue, but Hu Yueyue's mouth is a bit poisonous, it's not too annoying... But when Mo Xun focused on Hu Yueyue, he couldn't help feeling sad and lost his temper .

Feng Ling'er lowered her brows, her small face was troubled.

Seeing his appearance, Mo Xun had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Actually, Hu Yueyue is the demon fox that killed Lao Fengjun back then."

"It's him?"

Feng Ling'er was stunned, she couldn't associate the thin little fox with the evil big demon fox.

Mo Xun nodded, and said eloquently: "In fact, Lao Fengjun was not killed by him. The day before Lao Fengjun met him, he met a snake demon and was bitten by it. He was deeply poisoned but didn't know it. Hu Yueyue He has a playful personality, and likes to compete with others the most. That day, he happened to run to compete with Lao Fengjun. Lao Fengjun agreed when he saw that he was interesting. Unexpectedly, he happened to be poisoned and died. Controlled the spiritual power and killed Lao Fengjun, so he ran away."

Feng Ling'er nodded, Hu Yueyue didn't look like a treacherous and evil person at all, if he wanted to compete with Lao Fengjun, it was very possible.

"You knew his identity that day?"

Mo Xun said: "I can find out about a person's past and present lives, so naturally he can't hide it from me."

Feng Ling'er didn't understand, and frowned inexplicably: "Then why did you keep him?"

"He is not bad in nature, and he is talented and intelligent, and he has a relationship with Shanghua. I also helped Shanghua take care of him for a period of time. I was going to send him to Shanghua when he recovered from his injury."

Feng Ling'er suddenly thought of the injuries on Hu Yueyue's body that day when she first met, and couldn't help asking: "Since he is the fox demon who killed Lao Fengjun, how did he get those injuries?"

Mo Xun said lightly: "It was Shanghua who injured her. Hu Yueyue escaped to our place that day, and was caught by us again, so she made up such a lie."

Mo Xun is cold and cold, and Shanghua Xianjun has the same temperament. The two get along unexpectedly, and occasionally sit together to play chess and drink tea.

Feng Linger's eyes widened: "Then you still send him to Xianjun Shanghua?"

Shanghua Xianjun is old-fashioned and boring, while Hu Yueyue has a lively and active personality, and he is not suffocated to death with him.

"They are old friends. It would be better for Shanghua Guan to teach him and transform him."

Feng Ling'er immediately became interested and asked, "What old friend?"

Mo Xun sat down, took a sip of tea, saw Feng Ling'er's eyes sparkling with curiosity, he had no choice but to say: "Shanghua was originally a mortal, and he did many good deeds in his life, so he got the opportunity to ascend."

Feng Ling'er nodded, he knew that.

Mo Xun continued: "Shanghua's last life before his ascension was a civil servant. He sacrificed his life to save the current emperor. He used his blood as a guide, his heart as medicine, and sacrificed himself. Only after his death did he succeed in ascension."

Feng Ling'er was shocked, and said: "That hurts so much... But he is really a loyal minister."

Mo Xun smiled wryly, if it was just the friendship between the monarch and his subjects, how could they meet again in this life, it's just that the obsession is not over, the fate is not over.

It's a pity that Feng Ling'er still doesn't understand love and can't see it through.

Feng Ling'er suddenly remembered something, raised her head and asked: "Then the emperor is..."

Mo Xun nodded: "Hu Yueyue's past life."

The author has something to say:

Mo Xun: "When will you understand love?"

Feng Ling'er: "Hurry up, hurry up, the heavens are full of gossip fairies, how do I understand!"