Lingruo's stubbornness has not faded. If she is forced to break with Yun Feimo at this time, it may be counterproductive.
When the feeling is strong, all obstruction will become a disgusting existence.
A few more days passed, during which Su Kui had a nap as usual, watering flowers and feeding fish, occasionally invited by Feichen to sit in his house.
Then he slowly discovered that Feichen had so many things in addition to seemingly wanting and wanting.
He will paint a portrait of her when the weather is better. When it was rainy, I sat in the pavilion and played the piano.
Often she would fall into a deep sleep in the gentle Dingdong that is not rushing or slowing down.
At this time, maybe even Feichen himself hadn't noticed how passionate his eyes were when he looked at the woman lying on his side under the pavilion.
After Ling Ruo had been playing crazy for three days, he finally remembered that he had ran out secretly, and entered the shop with anxious heart.
At that time, Su Kui was leaning on the backyard corridor, casting rice bran into the shimmering lake with watery eyebrows. She raised it carefully for half a month, and threw a few pieces of spirit stones. The fishes finally returned to their usual liveliness. Beautiful appearance.
When the rice bran went into the water, fishes poured out one after another, and the colorful scales reflected extremely dazzling light under the blazing sun.
Lingruo found her in the backyard, gritted her teeth hesitantly for a while, and moved to her.
Su Kui didn't lift his eyelids, and again dropped a handful of rice bran, staring at the beautiful appearance of the fish, and said, "I'm back?"
The tone is neither salty nor light, neither the expected anger nor the expected worry.
All developments have become unexpected.
Lingruo moaned her lips and bowed her head, "Auntie, I was wrong..."
"No, you are right."
She slowly raised her eyes, her porcelain-white skin was white and transparent under the sun, her squishy eyes looked at her, her words became more gentle, "Lingruo, what did you come to the world for?"
Lingruo was puzzled. Such an aunt made her unfamiliar. She paused and said, "Experience, experience?"
There was a chuckle in his ears.
"No, you were wrong this time."
Lingruo was really confused. She really didn't know what was right and wrong.
"You are here to cross the catastrophe, know? You can only be called a demon now, a fox demon! If you can't overcome this catastrophe, you will never become a fox fairy."
Even if you have a noble birth, you can't escape the fate of your parents who were once demons.
"The Three Realms are so harsh on our family of fox fairies. The children of the fairies have supernatural powers and become immortal bones when they are born. And we can only practice from the demon, one hundred years of calamity, and ninety-nine and eighty-one heavenly thunders. , After passing it, you are a fairy, but you can't pass it, maybe..."
"Perhaps what?" Lingruo asked urgently.
Su Kui chuckled lightly, her expression softer, her eyes became more condensed, "Perhaps, even a demon can't be done. When the sky thunder descends, it will either become immortal, or it will be lost in spirit—" She downplayed it lightly, as if she hadn't noticed it at all, Xiao The girl's face was pale in fright by her unmodified words.
"Auntie... It's terrible..."
"Yes, terrible," she raised her eyebrows, and did not deny, her slender white fingertips raised her chin, "but this is the fate of our fox family, isn't it?"
She lifted her small face, and there were faint tears across her childish cheeks.
She stroked her fingers and wiped them off one by one, "Oh, why are you crying? Scared?"