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207. Chapter 207 White Fox

She swallowed, feeling that Xuanyuan Yao seemed to be trying to seduce her recently, intentionally or unintentionally. This was really a blood-curdling rhythm.

"Qianqian, you seem to be blushing~" Xuanyuan Yao leaned her head closer, and the hot and moist breath from his nose sprayed directly on her face.

Murong Qianqian's heart was beating wildly, wondering in her mind whether she should just pretend to raise her head accidentally, but she raised it too high, and accidentally bumped into Xuanyuan Yao's lips.

Hmm~ This idea seems to be a good one. After taking advantage later, she can innocently lick the corners of her lips and plead her innocence.

As soon as the thought flashed, Murong Qianqian couldn't wait to raise her head, but at this moment, a soft thing suddenly jumped on her leg.

She was suddenly startled, and when she subconsciously looked down, she saw a fox with white fur. This fox was very beautiful, but it was a pity that it had no tail.

"Hey~ This fox looks so familiar, why do I think I've seen it somewhere?" Then he reached out and picked up the white fox, held it in front of him and said, "Yao Yao, have you seen it before?"

Xuanyuan Yao leaned forward, folded his hands on his chest and said, "Yeah~ I've seen it before."

Murong Qianqian said dullly: "Where is that?"

Xuanyuan Yao glanced at the fox and said calmly: "I saw you in Haoxuan Palace the night you molested me."

"Yao Yao, you're talking nonsense again. I said that night was..." Murong Qianqian paused and turned around in shock, "You said this fox is~ Fusang!"

"It can't be said to be Fuso, because this is just its true body, and the soul... is no longer inside."

Hearing Xuanyuan Yao's answer, Murong Qianqian didn't care whether it was the real body or the fake body. As soon as her hand softened, the white fox was thrown to the ground.

Murong Qianqian hugged her feet and huddled together, "Wow~ Yaoyao, why didn't you tell me earlier? What if she suddenly turns into a ferocious fox and eats me?"

"A fox that is so small and has no soul is equivalent to a child with dementia and cannot hurt anyone at all." Xuanyuan Yao picked up the white fox and placed it on the soft seat.

Murong Qianqian said anxiously: "Okay~ Even if it doesn't eat me, why is she in our carriage? Yaoyao, don't you have a habit of raising foxes now?"

Xuanyuan Yao held his chin with one hand and said with a half-smile, "I think I have a habit of raising you."

Murong Qianqian: "..."

The white fox seemed to like Murong Qianqian very much. It struggled twice in Xuanyuan Yao's arms, and then jumped to her feet.

"Go away~ Don't please me. Believe it or not, I will peel off your skin and roast you to eat." Murong Qianqian kicked her feet and threatened fiercely.

Maybe there was something wrong with the white fox's IQ. After hearing this, he hugged Murong Qianqian's thigh even more enthusiastically, and then slept comfortably in a big pose.

Murong Qianqian couldn't believe it. Wasn't that Fusang so charming and charming? Why did she look like this when she turned back into a fox?

The carriage did not drive majestically into the Tianchen Palace, but passed through the busiest market in the center of the city and stopped in front of a relatively high-end inn.

Ye Chen strangled Xiao Hei, jumped out of the carriage and opened the curtain, cupping his hands and saying: "Master, Madam, please stay here tonight~"

The owner of the inn greeted him warmly: "Do you want to have a meal or stay?"

Ye Chen handed Xiao Hei to the boy, stepped forward and said: "Boss, prepare three rooms for us~"

The boss glanced at the three people and said with an apologetic expression: "I'm really sorry, because the day after tomorrow is the annual flower viewing party, and the people who come here have almost reserved the private rooms, and now there is only one room left.

look……"

Ye Chen frowned, looked at Xuanyuan Yao and Murong Qianqian and said, "Young man, look at the situation today, why don't you go to another house~"

The boss smiled apologetically and said, "Don't change guests. The other places have already been fully booked. If you don't decide, I'm afraid even this one will be gone soon."

Xuanyuan Yao straightened his robe, "Then let's take this room~" After saying that, he pulled Murong Qianqian upstairs.

When he reached the stairs, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and turned around and said: "Boss, prepare an extra soft bed and put it in the stable~"

When Ye Chen heard the previous sentence, he felt a little moved, thinking that Xuanyuan Yao would find his conscience and let him pick a corner in the room, but...

Unexpectedly, in the end, Ye Chen, the handsome, invincible and beautiful general in the hearts of countless boys and girls, would end up sharing the stable with Xiao Hei.

Murong Qianqian sympathized deeply with this, but then she thought about it, thinking that this way Xiao Hei would no longer be alone, so she waved her hand and said: "Wuxin~ Don't be too rude to my Xiao Hei~"

"..."

After dinner, it was already dark.

Murong Qianqian leaned on the soft couch, her watery eyes staring straight at Xuanyuan Yao who was reading a book. She felt that he was indeed the man she had fallen in love with, and she would never tire of him.

Since returning to the palace for a private visit incognito, she counted the days and found that she had not been alone in a room with Xuanyuan Yao for almost a month. Fortunately, this flower viewing party created an opportunity today.

Hmm~ With such a good opportunity to be alone, she thought she should do something to create an atmosphere, but what exactly, dance, sing, recite poetry and compose?

But are these talents too ordinary? As an emperor, Xuanyuan Yao is used to seeing things like Yangchun Baixue. Does she want to do some high singing and dancing?

But if it's too high, Yaoyao can't accept it for a while but ruins the atmosphere. Doesn't this mean that the success is not enough and the failure is more than failure?

Murong Qianqian held her chin in distress, the expression on her face was unpredictable, and she kept mumbling to herself.

The white fox on her body looked at her blankly, stretched out its paws to spare her thigh, and then spared her thigh again when she didn't respond.

Murong Qianqian subconsciously opened the white fox's paws, but in the blink of an eye she caught a glimpse of it blinking pitifully at her. It was so pitiful, even more so than Lin Daiyu.

At this moment, Murong Qianqian suddenly thought of a beauty trap, and it was a sickly beauty trap like Xi Shi's.

She thought that if she pretended to be seriously ill and was dizzy and dying, Xuanyuan Yao would take care of her tenderly and considerately, and then use this opportunity to wink at her.

However, she took a look at the white fox on her lap and felt that there was one thing she had to do before that, which was to find a way to get the white fox out.

Murong Qianqian made up her mind and picked out a beautiful and delicious looking pastry from the plate, raised it towards the white fox and threw it out, "Go, eat~"

The white fox rolled his eyes, glanced at the cakes outside, and then glanced at Murong Qianqian, then lay down listlessly on her lap and continued to sleep.
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