I became a scumbag in the global live broadcast

In the early years, the Zhuqueyu clan was still prosperous, but the population was so thin that it was almost unsustainable.

The old patriarch of the Suzaku clan is a divine Suzaku bird that has lived for nearly a thousand years.He couldn't bear to see that after his death, the Suzakuyu Clan could not continue and was expelled from the Monster Clan.For the glory of the entire Suzaku Yu clan, Huang Ling, who was still a baby bird, was taken out of the sparrow's nest and brought back to the Phoenix Yu clan.

From that time on, Huang Ling was no longer a sparrow, but the young master of the Phoenix Feather Clan.

The old patriarch treated Huang Ling like a parent and child, and taught Huang Ling everything he had learned in his life.

Huang Ling is ignorant and ignorant, and among the noble Suzaku birds, she has kept a secret for a full 100 years.

The first person to discover his identity was the Eldest Princess of the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

I still remember that the cherry blossoms were flying, and under the tree with falling petals, a young bird was stepping on the foot of the white fox.

An not-so-perfect start made the two get acquainted unexpectedly.

"When did the Suzaku Yu Clan get in with an ugly sparrow?"

Tao Ji was a few years older than Huang Ling, and her father was used to lawlessness. At this time, Huang Ling was pinched by a pair of small hands, unable to move.

Having to choose between suffocation and identity exposure, Huang Ling chose the latter.

Right under Tao Ji's nose, the little sparrow in her hand turned into a little doll.

"You...you, you are also a monster?"

Tao Ji was so frightened that she was about to throw away the little doll in her hand. The little doll was thrown to the ground without crying or fussing. She patted her buttocks and stood up, looking up at Tao Ji.

"Are you also a monster?"

Tangtang begged the head of the Fox clan, when was the princess questioned like this?Tao Ji stood in front of the little baby with her hands on her hips, looking down at him, "I'm asking Princess Fox, my name is Tao Ji, what's your name?"

"I'm……"

Seeing that Tao Ji didn't recognize her, the little baby rolled her eyes and bowed to Tao Ji.

At such a young age, she acted like an adult, which made Tao Ji feel a little awkward standing there.

"I am a servant of the Vermillion Bird Feather Clan, and my name is Ling."

"My princess said when did such a low-class sparrow get mixed into the Suzaku Yu clan, and it turned out to be just a domestic servant. Judging by your young age, have you always grown up here?"

The young master Zhen Huangling raised her head and looked around, "Yes, I have always lived here, how about you? Why did you come here?"

"The old patriarch of the Zhuqueyu clan hosted a banquet for my father, and I came with my father." Tao Ji stared at Huangling up and down, and said to herself, "I thought I could eat a meal. It's just a bird, I didn't expect..."

"..."

The little doll was trembling, but she pretended to be calm and asked,

"Then you...then you will go back later?"

"Of course."

Huang Ling breathed a long sigh of relief, but before she could finish her breath, she heard a faint chuckle from above her head, "What? You don't want me to go?"

"me……"

Standing in front of the fox all the time, Huang Ling was terrified to death in her heart, but she still tried to pretend to be calm on the face, "I just think it's hard to see... I met someone of the same age..."

"I am the eldest princess of Qingqiu."

That's right, how can a domestic servant be compared with Qingqiu's eldest princess.

She is proud and beautiful.

Huang Ling lowered her eyes, thinking of her own background, she looked even more humble and ugly.

Huang Ling turned around to leave, but after taking a step, she heard a voice behind him calling softly.

"A Ling."

Huang Ling didn't want to turn back at first, but suddenly stopped in her tracks.

He turned around slowly, and his eyes fell on Tao Ji who was dressed in plain white.

At this time, Tao Ji was much taller than Huang Ling, she walked over step by step, and walked in front of Huang Ling again.

Her crimson lips, like cherry blossoms, parted slightly, "You..."

She paused, and when she saw the look of hope in the eyes of the child opposite, Tao Ji smiled, "What if I say I can tell my father to allow me to stay?"

Shocked and confused hovering in Huang Ling's heart at this moment, he didn't understand, the majestic Nine-Tailed Fox Patriarch Princess, a celestial being as bright as snow, is willing to stay?

The dazed look on the little baby's face made Tao Ji burst into a chuckle, she felt very cute for a moment, she walked up to her and raised her hand to scrape the bridge of the other's straight nose.

"What? Are you unhappy that I left you?"

"I...I'm happy."

"so happy?"

"so happy."

Tao Ji pinched her fleshy cheeks, "Then you have a smile."

"..."

In the end, Tao Ji stayed and listened to the class.

An encounter is doomed to a life of twists and turns in the future.

Time flies and passes in the blink of an eye.

Tao Ji grew more and more beautiful, and Huang Ling also grew into a handsome man.With an encounter in their teenage years and getting along day and night, the two quickly fell in love.

Tao Ji lay on her back in Huang Ling's arms, looked up at the clouds floating in the sky, and played with a strand of black hair that fell from Huang Ling's tip.

"A Ling, don't worry, although you are a domestic servant, my father dotes on me, as long as I talk to him, he will definitely help us."

Huang Ling looked down at Tao Ji in her arms, her brows and eyes were tinged with worry.

He remembered, a few days ago, the old patriarch of the Suzakuyu clan pulled him to talk.

"Aling, I am going to die soon. Although you are not a member of my Suzaku feather clan, but according to your character, I believe that you can protect my feather clan for a long time. A Ling, I want you to swear."

He knelt in the ancestral hall, looked at the tablet in front of him, and kowtowed three times to the ancestors of the Suzakuyu clan.

"I, Huang Ling, have been taken care of by the Suzaku Yu Clan. In order to repay the kindness, I am willing to risk my life. As long as I am here, I will definitely protect the health and well-being of the Suzaku Yu Clan."

The old patriarch looked at Huang Ling with satisfaction, took his hand, and stuffed the brocade box into Huang Ling's hand.

"A Ling, I have made an marriage relationship with the Blue Bird Clan, this is a token for you to keep."

"Patriarch, but I..."

Before Huang Ling finished speaking, the old patriarch interrupted Huang Ling, "I know what you want to say, you want to say that you like the eldest princess of Qingqiu Fox Clan, right?"

It seems that nothing can be hidden from the old patriarch's eyes for so many years.

Huang Ling lowered her head and silently admitted this fact.

The old patriarch held Huang Ling's hand tightly, and sighed, "Ah Ling, the Qingqiu Fox Clan is not my kind after all. If you like her, it will only be a bad relationship after all. You can't be together, They won't be together either. Child, the Jade Bird family is your best choice."

The old patriarch's words are still in my ears, the wind blowing over her cheeks, bringing the fragrance of the grass on the ground, Huang Ling hugged the beauty in her arms tightly, opened her mouth, but did not say a word after all.

The colorful butterflies were flying around her body, Huang Ling only felt a lightness in her arms, and when she lowered her eyes to look down, she saw that the beauty in her arms turned into a deep white fox at some point.

The snow-colored body seemed to be the perennial snow on the top of the mountain, and the snow-white paws stepped on the lush green grass. After approaching the butterfly, they lit up their paws and pounced on it.

The butterfly flew away, and the snow-white fox had a great time playing with it.

In front of Huang Ling, the eldest princess of the Qingqiu Fox Clan put down her airs, in front of his eyes, she would always be that little fox.

"Fox."

Stretch out both hands, pinch the purple butterfly above her head, and put it in front of her star-like eyes.

The white fox blinked a pair of beautiful eyes, raised its paws and touched the trembling wings of the butterfly on Huang Ling's palm.

"Fox, may I give you a gift?"

Gift?

The white fox looked up at Huang Ling, and his sprouting face was stained with joy. He rested his chin in the palm of the opponent's hand, making his appearance a little more lazy.

Huang Ling smiled, and raised her hand to grab the top of her furry head.

Hu'er snorted comfortably, and saw the spiritual power surge from Huang Ling's fingertips, and the purple butterfly in her hand turned into a bright purple dress after the light scattered.

The outer shirt was wide and dragged on the ground, and the colorful butterflies flew behind him.

Hu'er's eyes lit up instantly, the white light dissipated, and the beauty in white stood quietly in front of her eyes.

"From childhood to adulthood, the clothes on my body have been transformed into illusions."

The white clothes are also the color of her fur.

Embarrassed, Huang Ling stuffed the purple clothes into Tao Ji's hands.

"This...for you."

The skin as fine as white porcelain looks even more glamorous against the bright purple, especially the colorful butterflies embroidered on the robe are lifelike.

Slender fingers caressed the soft material like clouds, and I heard Huang Ling's simple and honest voice in my ears.

"I know you like fluttering butterflies, so... I asked someone to embroider this colorful butterfly for you. There are magical blessings on the robe. As long as you think about it, there will be colorful butterflies flying together."

He can't allow her to live forever, and he can't marry her. The only thing he can do for her is probably this suit of clothes.

Seeing that Tao Ji hadn't spoken for a long time, Huang Ling thought she was not happy, "If you don't like it, I'll..."

"who said it."

"Then you are..."

"A Ling, I like it."

Unexpectedly, a word of liking turned out to be a farewell.

……

The sky is full of red, like the blood of today. The blood is as red as the setting sun.

Glass lamps hang high above the ceiling, red curtains flutter, and red candles weep.

Holding a blood-stained long sword in his hand, dressed in purple clothes, hot blood beads slid down the sharp sword and dripped on the bright red carpet, like lotus blossoms.Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she came in blood.

"House servant?"

She stared at the beautiful bride standing in the front, and smiled miserably, "Tao Ji wants to ask the young master, has she seen that servant named Ah Ling?"

Huang Ling wanted to take two steps forward, but was grabbed by the bride beside her.

"Husband, today is a day of great joy for you and me."

Huang Ling didn't reply, but stared fixedly at Tao Ji not far away.

She was wearing the dress he gave her, which was so pretty.But now the purple clothes were stained with bright red blood, which looked more gorgeous than the wedding clothes he was wearing.

"Tao Ji! You have a bad marriage, can your conscience be at ease?"

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