Hu Xiyan received half a piece of red sandalwood from her clan. This kind of instinctive spiritual sense has never made a mistake. She has already seen that there is something wrong with this demon. Although she is annoyed by its wanton gaze, she also senses that this demon has deep strength.
Unpredictable, I just found an excuse to leave.
How could Sun Buhan let her go?
Hu Xiyan turned around and found that Sun Buhan had appeared on the opposite side, blocking her way.
"What else do you want?" The girl frowned and said coldly. Although she may not be an opponent, she is not a soft persimmon either.
Sun Buhan smiled: "Don't be afraid, I only need you to do one thing. As long as you can do it well, not only will I not hurt you, but I will also give you some benefits."
"Tell me what it is first." The girl changed her mind and did not refuse immediately.
The vixen is naturally not a straightforward person. Even though he has a cool face and looks cold, he is actually very cunning.
Sun Buhan was quite satisfied with her attitude and just smiled: "I have no other intentions. I just have a treasure that was left in Qingqiu. It's time to take it back now. Qingqiu can only be found by a fox leading the way. The fox demon,
You have to be a good guide, otherwise..."
With a wave of his hand, a huge boulder turned into dust silently, and several trees were connected to it. The moisture was suddenly lost, and they became dead trees in an instant.
This kind of method is more intimidating than a direct thunder strike, because it is ordinary and even more terrifying.
When Hu Xiyan saw it, her face turned pale, she took a few steps back, as if she was frightened, and whispered: "...Here, I'll just show you the way."
On the boat, Ye Buhui suddenly woke up in the middle of the night, got out of bed, pulled on his shoes and went to the outside room.
There was nothing in the warm little nest.
She searched carefully in the two rooms again, calling softly, but there was still no response.
"Buhui, what's wrong?" Su Ziji's five senses were sharp. No matter how gentle Ye Buhui's movements were, he heard them. He put on his clothes and asked.
Ye Buhui looked back at him. She was holding a candle, her face full of panic: "Xiao Bai is missing!"
Xiaobai is missing?
After Su Ziji thought about this sentence in his mind, he finally realized it.
"You mean, the little fox is missing?" Su Ziji's heart sank, but he got up and followed the search, reassuring: "Maybe it went to den somewhere else. It's a very cunning guy, and you don't know..."
"But the doors and windows of the room we live in are tightly closed. Even if it wants to slip away, how can it open the doors and windows by itself? Could it be that we locked it out when we came in?"
That's impossible, Su Ziji thought to himself. He specifically looked at the little fox when he came in. It was not locked out, but it was hard to tell when he opened the door. He had always suspected that this guy was a vixen.
But at this moment, seeing that I had searched everywhere inside and outside the house, but could not find the little fox's regret, I swallowed the words again as soon as the words came to my mouth.
He opened the door and walked outside. Without looking back, he said to Buhui: "Don't panic. I'll help you look elsewhere. If you can't find it on the boat, I'll find someone to fish it out from under the boat."
Su Ziji did what he said and immediately summoned the servants on the ship to search around and salvage near the ship.
This time you fish, you will fish directly until the sky is bright.
Ye Buhui, who lost the fox, felt that his whole life was withered. Things happened one after another at home, and his father passed away. Although Su Ziji was considerate, he had many things to be busy with, so the little fox stayed with her day and night.
Unconsciously, she has regarded it as family.
Although Su Ziji felt a little uncomfortable, he vaguely felt that there might be another hidden reason behind this matter.
To Ye Buhui, he just comforted: "Maybe it just ran away. After all, it was possible that it suddenly ran here, recovered from its injuries, and went ashore to find its family."
"...You're right." Ye Buhui sobbed, wiped away his tears, and forced a smile to Su Ziji: "Xiaobai must have gone home."
"Husband, please don't let anyone continue fishing. After all, this is the Fang family's boat. It's not good to disturb it too much."
No matter how reluctant I was to leave, I still had to leave when I started again in the morning.
After fishing for half a night, if the little fox really fell into the water and was still alive, he would have been able to catch it no matter what.
Since he can't catch it, it means that he either escaped alive or died, and he can no longer trouble the Fang family.
Because she felt depressed and uncomfortable, Ye Buhui didn't eat breakfast. Instead, she lay on the bed as if asleep. When Su Ziji came back, she was still lying on her side.
Su Ziji didn't say anything, just sitting in a daze.
After following her for so long, Hu Xiyan was so spiritual. In fact, not only Ye Buhui, but also Su Ziji gradually regarded her as a member of the family.
"I always feel empty in my heart. I have lost something." Su Ziji sighed to himself. This feeling was inexplicable, as if he had lost a brother or a relative.
In just a few short months, have I developed such deep feelings for the little fox?
Panlong Lake·Huafang
The boat was three feet long and one foot wide. It was very spacious. Cao Yiyan had woken up and was thinking silently with his hands behind his back. The wild history kept coming to his mind. He thought of last night's dream and couldn't help but shake his head.
"Sure enough, I still haven't cultivated my mind enough, so I would have such a funny dream."
Looking at the dawn outside, I called the Taoist boy to serve me, took a bath and changed clothes, and then went to the next room again.
The room is only a few feet square and is full of books, but it is extremely quiet and elegant. It was not originally dedicated to gods. There is a small statue of a baby dragon on the table. It is about the size of a palm. It can be seen that it has just been made.
, a little perfunctory, just put it on the stage.
The essay had been written long ago, but Cao Yiyan had no expression on his face and burned the book directly in front of the little dragon statue.
Watching the green smoke rising slowly, he waited quietly.
When the smell of smoke had almost dissipated and there was still no reaction from the statue in front of him, Cao Yiyan frowned and took out another document from the wooden tray. In fact, it was basically the same as before.
Cao Yiyan bowed to a box again before opening it. Inside was a jade seal.
The ones used by the subjects can only be called seals, and those used by the emperor are called seals. This square jade seal is not big and looks very simple, with only a twisted dragon button.
"This is the jade seal of the Wei Dynasty. Although it is not a treasure of orders, imperial edicts, or orders. It is a private seal, but it is also a seal treasure recognized by the Wei Dynasty."
Customized by Wei Shizu, it only has four seals.
The treasure of receiving orders is used for imperial edicts, the treasure of making imperial edicts is used for imperial edicts, and the treasure of imperial edicts is used for edicts. Each emperor can have his own private seal, collectively called the four seals.
However, once the emperor dies, the private seal will no longer be used and will be kept in the Jiaotai Palace.
Cao Yiyan took it out ceremoniously and covered it with the jade seal. There was an imprint on the document and he burned it again.
Unexpectedly, there was still no response from the statue in front of me.
"Damn it!" Cao Yiyan suddenly changed his face. Although the Wei Dynasty has passed away and all jade seals have lost most of their effectiveness, they were once symbols of the Wei Dynasty.
Even if the ghosts and gods disobey, they should still respect it and use it. Why doesn't the dragon girl react?
Cao Yi's face turned pale with anger, and he was a little surprised and doubtful in his heart. Could it be that the unofficial history is completely nonsense, and the dragon girl has nothing to do with the Wei Dynasty?