The man's anger, she is afraid!
Xuanji didn't dare to laugh anymore, and scolded her nerves, this is Yun Cang's world, not her own...
"When I was a child, the master of the concubine's family once told the concubine of this animal. What he said was different from what the concubine saw today, so the concubine-"
"Oh, what did your master say?" Qingfeng sneered.
The footsteps were faint, and they didn't seem to care, and they seemed to be waiting to hear her ridiculous answer.
Xuanji desperately searched for the difference in the characteristics of wolves in the original world. The more nervous she became, the more fruitless she became. Instead, she remembered that Jia Yuhuan went to a cafe with Xin Zhui to kill time in the afternoon on a weekend. Xin Zhui was writing an archaeological diary. Yuhuan is chattering to introduce to them what good novels there are, talking about the flower marriage with wolves...
What are they doing now? Those days are gone. She felt sad and melancholy for a while, thinking about Jia Yuhuan's naughty tone and Xin Zhui's serious demeanor on the paper, the only warmth in her last life. Her things... Thinking of the wolf's flower wedding, Jiang Rong's wolf totem, she whispered: "He said, this animal has only one partner in its life."
Just as they didn't know what she was laughing at, she couldn't understand their sudden sarcastic laughter, and even the quiet Xu Xi glanced at her.
"Master Zuo Xiang really lost his sight, what kind of Xixi is that?" Long Zijin sneered, "There is only one partner of a wolf in his life?"
Qingfeng glanced at her and said sarcastically: "Nian Concubine, in order to compete for more territories and spouses, have you seen that kind of brutal bloodthirsty with your own eyes?"
As he spoke, mockery flashed across his eyes, and he flicked his sleeves.
Xuanji smiled wryly, this is indeed not that world, bit her lip, lowered her head, and leaned gently on the emperor's back.
In a trance, the emperor seemed to glance at her sideways, and it seemed that it was just her hallucination.
Xia Sang seemed unbearable, and explained: "Niang Niang, you just entered the palace and did not know that this Lin Garden is a forbidden area in the palace. With a wolf king, he leads this group of beasts. This wolf king is more spiritual and forceful than ordinary wolves, and the position of the wolf king comes through countless battles of life and death."
"The color of the wolf's fur is gray-brown, it's natural. It's just that Yun Cang has such a legend—" Xia Sang glanced at the little wolf in front of him, and said worriedly: "This snow-colored wolf is a natural king. The wolf king is jealous and lustful. Get rid of it and then quickly. Originally, according to the ancestral law, humans and wolves live peacefully and do not interfere with each other. Qingfeng will occasionally come to check whether there is any abnormality. Now we have brought it out... I am afraid that the wolf king will not refuse. Let it go."
The sunset slants.
Xuanji squinted at the little wolf that was rolling on the ground. It seemed to be enjoying herself. When she walked out of the Qiyuan, the man led the crowd away. Xia Sang quietly pointed the way for her. Diefeng and a few palace maids had already Back, Diefeng saw her, and the original worry disappeared.
It's just that a group of eunuchs and maids have never seen a wolf before, and they are all very afraid of this little wolf, and they don't dare to approach, only watching from a distance. She helped it take a bath by herself and played with it in the yard.
In fact, she was absent-minded... Her heart was full of that person's appearance.
"Nian Xuanji, when will you understand his mind?" Someone stood in front of her and asked softly.
Xuanji was taken aback, looked up at the person coming, and said, "Is it you?"