Murong Xue smiled: "Of course it's true, what did I lie to you for?"
"Great." The big watery eyes of the little fox gleamed, and then dimmed again: "Then it will take a long time for us to meet again..."
"This... it shouldn't be too long..." Murong Xue comforted softly.
"But I want to play with you right now..." The little fox was pitiful, his eyes glistening, and he was about to cry again.
Murong Xue rubbed its little head, and was about to comfort it again, when Xiao Xi spoke first: "Then you go down the mountain with them, and come back after you've had enough fun."
"Really?" The little fox's beautiful big eyes glowed brightly, and his joy was beyond words: "Thank you, master."
It is the holy fox of the shrine, and shoulders the important task of the prosperity of the shrine. It is not allowed to leave the shrine easily, but if the master lets it out, it can rest assured and play boldly.
The little fox was very happy in his heart, turned around, and looked at Yayao triumphantly: "Stinky bird, this holy fox is going down the mountain with you..."
Yaya snorted disdainfully: "It's just going down the mountain, what's there to be proud of? We don't have a fox den in our other courtyard. At night, you sleep outside the door to bask in the moon, drenched in dew..."
The little fox's expression darkened instantly, and he said viciously: "When I rest at night, this holy fox will go to sleep in your bird's nest and drive you out..."
"Ha, the bird's nest is high in the sky, you don't have wings, can you fly up?" Yayao raised his head high, his eyes full of pride.
"Ben Shenghu caught you and asked you to take me up..." the little fox replied viciously.
"Can you catch this divine bird? You're not ashamed to say it." Yaya glanced at the little fox, her disdain beyond words.
"Then you can see if this holy fox can catch you." The little fox was full of anger, shouted angrily, and rushed towards Yaya fiercely.
"I can't catch it, I can't catch it, la la la..." Yaya flapped her wings and flew forward leisurely, triumphantly.
The little fox was chasing closely behind with its fangs and claws, and the bird and the fox started to fight again...
A trace of helplessness flashed in Xiao Xi's eyes, and he raised his eyes to look at Ouyang Shaochen, Murong Xue: "The little fox seldom goes down the mountain, and he doesn't know how to survive. Please, Mr. Ouyang, Miss Murong will take care of you..."
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes sank and he didn't speak.
Murong Xue smiled slightly: "Sacrifice Xiao is serious. The little fox is a very spiritual fox. We will take it away and take good care of it with all our heart."
"Thank you." Xiao Xi nodded, and said softly: "It's getting late, I'll see you off."
Murong Xue looked at the rising sun in the sky. It was indeed getting late. If they walked down the mountain or took a car down the mountain, it would take a lot of time. Xiao Xi's sending them off was the fastest and safest way: Sacrifice."
With a light wave of Xiao Xi's well-articulated hand, Murong Xue felt that the scenery in front of her eyes changed instantly. The emerald green trees and lush herbs all disappeared without a trace, replaced by a high mountain and a winding brick road paved on the mountain...
This is the foot of the Shenshan Mountain where she stood not long ago. In the blink of an eye, she returned here from the back mountain of the Jingu Palace. The magic of the Jingu Palace is really mysterious...
"Stupid fox, come and chase after this divine bird, come on, come on..." Yaya flapped her wings and flew forward unhurriedly, her dark eyes gleaming with pride.
"Aww." The little fox chased after him closely, baring his teeth and claws, furious.
The two of them were also sent down by Shufa! Xiao Xi is very thoughtful.
The bird and the fox are of different species, they fight and fight when they meet each other, they are really two enemies...
Murong Xue was thinking with a smile, her little hand suddenly felt pain, she looked down, and saw Ouyang Shaochen was holding her hand tightly, his white skin was about to turn purple, it was painful: "My lord, what's the matter with you?"
"You like Xiao Xi's pet very much?" Ouyang Shaochen looked at Murong Xue, with a dark light flashing in his eyes: Ever since the little fox appeared, her gaze has never left it...
"The little fox is so cute, everyone will like it." Murong Xue said casually, only to feel that the temperature around her dropped instantly.
"The fox raised by the high priest of the shrine is naturally smart, cute, and lovable." Ouyang Shaochen said in a low voice, without any emotion in his calm voice, but Murong Xue felt that Ouyang Shaochen There was a gnashing of teeth in Chen's voice.
Her eyelids twitched, knowing that he had misunderstood, she sighed helplessly: "I like the little fox because it is a cute and spirited fox, and it has nothing to do with who its owner is, even if it was bred in the mountains Wild Fox, I like it too... "
"Really?" Ouyang Shaochen was dubious.
"Of course it's true. Why would I lie to you about this kind of thing?" Murong Xue looked at him angrily and said, "Little Fox is like a child, who doesn't understand anything, doesn't know anything, and left the palace , I need someone to take care of it from time to time, so I agreed to take care of the little fox... "
Ouyang Shaochen nodded understandingly, pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Now the little fox and Yaya are walking very close together, let Yaya take care of it." Relying on pets to get close to someone, close and aggressive, or something, Exempt if you can.
Murong Xue raised her head slowly, and saw Yaya and Xiaohu, you fly and I chase each other, you flap your wings, I hop on your feet, it's a joy to fight, this bird and fox are very different, can they take care of each other? They don't make a lot of noise, she is thankful...
The sun was scorching hot, and the person who was exposed to the sun was sweating all over. Murong Xue took a silk handkerchief, gently wiped the thin sweat from her forehead, and said softly: "My lord, it's getting hotter and hotter, let's go back."
"Okay." Ouyang Shaochen nodded lightly, led Murong Xue, and walked forward slowly.
"Where are we going?" Murong Xue asked puzzled.
"Go back to the other courtyard!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly: The people in the underground palace are all over the capital, and they should have found out that the other courtyard was bought by him, and they will not send people to besiege it anymore.
"That's good!" Murong Xue nodded: Xiao Feiyang, Xiao Qingcheng is very afraid of Ouyang Shaochen, and the Lord of the Underground Palace will probably be a little bit concerned, and won't easily trouble them...
The roads at the foot of the holy mountain are paved with smooth gravel, and the soles of the feet feel very comfortable when walking on it.
The air under the mountain is also purified by the surrounding plants and is very fresh.
Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue were holding hands and walking slowly under the shade of a tree. The breeze picked up their hair, floating gently in mid-air, tangled together. Their slender figures were dressed in white clothes like snow, and their slender figures were dressed in purple.
Murong Xue was in a good mood, holding Ouyang Shaochen's hand, walking lightly, Ouyang Shaochen also cooperated with her, allowing her to hold hands, walking like the wind...