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The little fox was silent, and the fur on its body seemed to instantly darken.

"Sigh …" In fact, I don't want to marry either, but in three months I'll be seventeen, and the unbetrothed will have to be chosen by the townspeople and sent to the palace as an imperial concubine. "I don't want to enter the palace and become some imperial concubine. I want to compete with the harem three thousand for the favor of a man."

Ruo Lan sighed heavily.

A cold light flashed in the little fox's eyes. He didn't know that there was such a rule in this world.

The woman beside him said dejectedly, "When I was young, Big Brother Xiao Qi always protected me. At that time, I played house and played the role of bride, I just thought, when I grow up, I'll definitely marry Big Brother Xiao Qi."

The little fox's fur stood up once again.

Ruo Lan unconsciously stroked its fur and said, "But who knew that Xiao Qi gege became a monk. Monks cannot marry wives, so if they can't marry Xiao Qi gege, then it's the same no matter who they marry right? "

The warm and gentle hand slowly stroked the body of the little fox. However, the little fox felt as if its throat was stuck, and its heart felt extremely uncomfortable.

Strange, it was now a fox. Could it be that this fox also had intentions?

Then, is it sad for this noble one's disapproval, or … Because he was Jun Wu You?

The little fox shook his head. This question was too complicated, he did not understand what humans were thinking.

Ruo Lan giggled and rubbed the little fox's head with water.

She placed the little fox on her lap, held a handful of water and poured it on top of the little fox's head, sighing, "However, Brother Little Seven seems a little strange recently. He didn't like to drink, so his speech was different from usual. The weirdest thing was … His gaze seems to be different now than it was in the past. "

Roland tilted his head and said to himself.

The little fox on her lap had its eyes glued to the peak of the white wave. Under the dense fog of water vapor, two small cherry blossoms looked cute.

The little fox blankly stared at the magnificent scenery in front of it. Its entire body was hot and dry, and suddenly, a stream of something warm flowed out from under its nose …

After thinking for a while, Ruo Lan was at a loss. She lowered her head to look at the little fox and was immediately surprised. Xiao Li, what happened to you? Why was he bleeding? Ah … "Is the water too hot for you? Don't scare me, Xiao Li …"

That night, Ruo Lan hugged the little fox and slept soundly.

From time to time, the little fox would prop itself up in her arms and sleep soundly.

The pitiful little fox Li Qianqiu could only lie on the cold ground tonight. He had to hide behind the door to avoid being discovered by the young master. How tragic!

It was dark and windy, windy and rainy.

At the bottom of Poison Mist Cliff, there were hundreds of flowers blooming with a fragrant scent that assailed the nose and shrouded the entire area. It was exceptionally beautiful.

When Ling Yun woke up, there was a black sky above him. A few stars hung in the sky, emitting a weak light.

The moon had long since faded behind the clouds, and thin lines of rain were pouring down from the sky.

Lingyun turned around and looked at Mr. Qin who was waiting for him.

With them as the center, the raindrops within one zhang of the area were dodging. It seemed like the zither had set up a barrier that blocked out everything outside. That was why his clothes were still dry.

With a slight movement of her fingers, she grabbed onto Ling Yun with a worried look on her face as she held her hands and asked: "Ling Yun, are you better now?"

Ling Yun sat up, and without batting an eyelid, he took out his hand, looked around, and frowned: "Where is this place?"

"Poison Mist Cliff. Fairy Miao Yin couldn't find this place at the moment. You should take a good rest. "

Lingyun was silent. Poison Mist Cliff was a place where even deities would turn pale upon hearing about it.

The top three thousand feet were all poisonous fog. Passing through the Poison Mist Cliff would require one to expend a thousand years of cultivation to create a barrier to protect themselves from the poisonous fog.

Under normal circumstances, there weren't many deities that would eat their fill and self-harm themselves to cultivate.

And the reason why she did so was simply because she didn't want to be found by the Exquisite Sound Valley's Valley Master, but more importantly, she wanted to use this opportunity to keep herself here.

"Although the sky is poisonous, the valley is filled with the fragrance of flowers and birds. Spring is abundant and warm like spring all year round. We don't need anything else. Here, we can live a life apart from the world. Ling Yun, why don't we stay here and live our immortal lives for tens of thousands of years? "

Ling Yun looked at Mister Qin, and said coldly: "I have a mission, you should know that."

Holding the zither, with her head down, with her three thousand white hair fluttering in the night sky, the thick sadness in her clear pupils flowed out and affected the surrounding flowers and plants for no reason.

He bit his lips and said, "As expected …" "Still not okay …"

The tone revealed a thick sadness and disappointment, which suddenly suffocated Ling Yun's heart.

She stood up, and with one hand on her sword, she said coldly, "I'm leaving. If you want to stay here, then stay here."

"Ling Yun!"

Mister Qing Qing immediately stood up and followed after her with a smile. "I'll go wherever you go. It doesn't matter if you don't stay here. "

Lingyun stopped in his tracks and stared at him: "Poison Mist Valley blocks the immortal qi. If you leave, it will be hard to protect you from the Exquisite Sound Valley Lord's people. She won't let you go. "Are you sure?"

Mister Qin gave a charming smile and said lovingly, "If I stay at the bottom of the valley, even if I will always be safe and sound, without you there, I will live as long as a year in the tens of millions of years I have been with you. Do you have the heart to bear it?"

Ling Yun's face was expressionless as he took a step forward and said: "Then let's go."

Mr. Qin said with a sweet smile, "Alright. As long as I follow by your side, even if I were to die in the next second, I would still be willing. "

Ling Yun's chest sank, and for some reason, after hearing these words, his steps became heavy.

At the edge of the sky, a faint layer of fish-belly white emerged.

Miao Yin Valley.

A woman dressed in bright red sat on a crane chair made of white jade.

Between red and white, one was thick and one was light, yet the difference between them was extremely seductive.

The woman had one leg crossed over her, her straight legs sexy and slender.

The clothes on her body were elegantly wrapped around her exquisite body. However, under the light of the Night Pearls, the thin red dress was unable to cover the mountain peak in front of her chest, and her faintly discernible body was thus even more enchanting.

She was the leader of the Exquisite Sound Valley. The people called her Fairy, and the people of the same generation called her Miao Yin. The people of the valley called her "Sir."

The woman's demeanor was seductive, her words were slow and bewitching, "Mo Hei and Mo Bai are dead. The guqin disappeared. Have you found out where he is? "

A graceful man stood beneath the vast hall. He shook his head and said calmly, "I don't know."

"Huh?"

Fairy Miao Yin's eyebrows were high and slender as she gently swayed her legs. Her red dress gently swayed without any wind; she looked very charming.

She focused on picking her nails and said coquettishly, "Betrayal is worse than incompetence. Find out where he is. "Remember, don't hurt him. Bring him back safely. I don't want to see any wounds on his body."

"We obey the decree." The man below cupped his hands and prepared to leave.

Fairy Miao Yin looked at her right hand with satisfaction. Her fingers were as white as jade. Very good.

She blew on the air and raised her eyes to look at the man's back. "I'll let Yulin Lord handle this matter. Go and give him some instructions before coming back."

"Yes, your highness." The man's face lit up and he quickly left the hall.

Inside the silent hall, Fairy Miao Yin was leaning against her crane chair with one hand holding her chin. Her body was bewitching as she closed her eyes to rest. She was listening to the light conversations coming from outside the hall.

Soon, the sound of footsteps could be heard again from within the hall. That person had returned.

The footsteps never stopped as he walked up the white jade steps to the front of Fairy Miaoyin.

A man's aura suddenly came from his fingers. A hot kiss landed on the back of her hand, and a strong hand caressed her perfectly round arm.

Fairy Miao Yin still had her eyes closed. Her face revealed a joyful expression as a smile emerged from the corners of her lips.

The man's kiss snaked up her arm to her ear.

A scorching heat assaulted their senses, and a bewitching voice sounded. "Your Majesty, let me sleep with you tonight …"

Miao Yin giggled and threw herself into the man's embrace.

In the east, a trace of fish-belly white gradually appeared.

In the dense dark clouds, a fishy stench assaulted his nostrils.

Ling Yun rode on his sword, and even though he had his spiritual sense turned off, the heavy stench was still very unpleasant.

In the thick fog, the white gauze fluttered and the purple robe fluttered.

A pair of warm hands broke through the fog and firmly grabbed her hand.

Lingyun turned his head and looked. In the darkness, that person had a bright smile, shining like the stars, dazzling everyone's eyes.

He gripped her hand tightly, and she seemed to hear him in her ear, saying affectionately: "I will never let you go again."

Her heart warmed. How could she be willing to let him go?

Yin Xue and Jadeite followed closely behind the two. They held their breaths as they concentrated on defending themselves from the poisonous mist.

A red sun like flame gushed out from the top of the mountain, illuminating the land in all directions with its brilliant golden light.

In the silent forest, all things woke up from their dreams.

Under the cover of the trees, the white wall was covered in black tiles.

In the early morning, Thousand Blessings Village was tranquil and beautiful.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck …" The reed chicken in the backyard began to crow.

"Umm …" "Chicken leg …" The girl on the bed moaned indistinctly in her sleep. There was a trace of glistening saliva at the corner of her mouth and a sweet and innocent smile on her face.

The fox in his arms rubbed against its soft chest, and its narrowed eyes emitted a bright light.

"Lan'er, dad is going to Little Wang Manor for a doctor. You don't need to cook breakfast for me."

Father's candid voice came from the living room, Ruo Lan vaguely answered, then fell asleep again.

Since her father's leg had been healed, he had been seen more frequently than ever before.

Rowland had advised her father not to work too hard.

Her father laughed out loud and boldly said that he had been lying in bed for too long and was willing to run around as much as he could to make a diagnosis.

Her father had always believed in buddhas, and believed in doing good and doing kindness. Seeing that her father was happy, she did not try to dissuade him anymore.

And the biggest change that this brought to Roran was sleep. Her father had gone to the hospital early, so she decided to sleep until late in the morning.

The sun came in through the window screen and gilded the girl on the bed.

The sun was at its brightest during the day, and the yang energy of the world was at its brightest.

The fox in her embrace once again rubbed against something soft. Then … Blood splattered the sheets.

The little fox helplessly admitted that he did not have enough self-control. Hence, it crawled from her body and rolled on the ground before rolling off the bed.

This commotion finally woke Ruo Lan from her deep slumber.

She sat up, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and lazily asked: "Xiao Li, where are you going?"

The little fox laid on the bedside and slowly turned its head. Its pair of eyes that were as clear as water fixedly looked at Ruo Lan.

Ruo Lan seemed to read the blame in the little fox's eyes. She shamelessly smiled and said, "Alright, even you woke up earlier than me. I'll also wake up earlier today."

Ruo Lan rubbed her eyes lazily as she changed her clothes. Without any hesitation, she squatted by the bedside and looked at the little fox. She had a feeling that there was no need to bother with a fox like that.