[69 Book Bar-WWW.69 SHAU.COM] The little fox hummed, and if he didn't understand, he wouldn't understand.

"When will you let me recover from my human body? I don't want to be served on the desk like a tribute all day." Huan Lang's body was cast by Mingyu, and his spiritual power was sealed. He was really kept like a pet all day long.

"I can't escape. Can you believe in your own magic? Even if I become a human being, I can't walk out to the guards of your Qingqiu Palace."

Mingyu ignored him and walked steadily, not even looking at him.

The little fox was a little anxious, his moist eyes rolled, stretched out his fleshy claws, pulled Mingyu's clothes on his chest, and bit his white teeth and kept placing them. He protested in a muffled voice, "Didn't you let me be the Sword Boy? The Lun family should not be a spiritual pet."

Suddenly, he squeezed his neck with both hands, hung him in the air, and lifted away from Mingyu's unfortunate clothes.

"I never use a sword."

The little fox struggled with four short legs and gritted his teeth and said, "You tease me."

Mingyu smiled speechlessly.

There were many people passing by on the road next to him, including palace servants holding plates, craftsmen serving flowers and plants, and patrolling guards. When the emperor appeared, they stopped their movements and steps and saluted Mingyu.

The little fox's eyes flashed slightly, and his four front legs tried hard to close, "The Lun family is so young, don't be a child. Lord Emperor, please let me go."

The surroundings became quiet in an instant, and even the cicadas that the summer wind brought suddenly disappeared.

The palace people stared at the Emperor in front of him with horror and surprised. He looked like a witchy look that was so beautiful that he was invincible. However, there was only one wife in the harem in recent years. However, the Emperor was extremely cold to Mrs. Qingqing. He had never seen the Emperor go to Mrs. Qingqing's bedroom for almost hundreds of years.

Could it be that there is really something unfavorable to see the light...

Look at the little fox, it is obviously not yet grown up. It turns out that this is the best thing for the emperor from home!

Mingyu felt the floating gazes containing eager ambiguity.

The little fox made a big furious at the right time, "The Lun family is still so small, Lord Emperor, don't eat me."

Everyone's eyes became a little hotter and almost all of them were about to burn.

Mingyu's face was so dark that it was almost dripping from ink.

Whatever and what!

"What are you saying! You are still so young!" Where did you learn the words "People" at a young age?

Aoah, Lord Emperor originally wanted to play the training game~

Everyone winked in private.

"Then let go of me. I can't escape my spiritual power after you block it. Besides, this is the foundation of the fox clan. I have recognized my ancestors and returned to my ancestors. What should I escape well? Let me restore my human body!"

Huan Lang's little claws, front limbs, chest protection, and hind limbs actually protected...

Seeing Mingyu's gaze looking down, Huan Lang tightened a little more, struggled a few times, and fell into the eyes of everyone, which was another meaning.

"snort."

Mingyu glanced at the palace people around him. Don’t think he couldn’t see it. The gardener squatted there and almost cut off the peony flowers, leaving only leaves. Feel! Is it okay to be serious about doing things! What’s in his mind? Is it still a look!

Mingyu felt a little uncomfortable. Why did the palace people who walked around and walked around and walked so strangely? Hey!

Mingyu took a quick look, threw down the little fox and left by himself.

Huan Lang turned around the ground, and Huan Lang, who had recovered from his body, swept around excitedly.

The onlookers quickly scattered.

It turned out to be a woman.

It's boring.

This made Huan Lang confused.

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"What did you say? A woman suddenly appeared beside the Emperor? Or a little vixen?"

In the courtyard, Qingqing, who was lying on the couch basking in the sun, suddenly turned cold. The maid who came to report the news felt that the sunlight around her turned into coldness, cold and impatient.

"I want to go and see! Which little vixen dares to be so bold!"

Qingqing struggled to get up, too excited, and suddenly forgot that her legs were still in cultivation, and she rolled down. She subconsciously supported her with her hands, but the two hands on her wrist were still bandaged and she couldn't use any force.

"ah!"

She screamed in pain.

The maid who was kneeling in front of the news came forward in a hurry, and several maids rushed to help Qingqing up in a hurry.

Qingqing, who had a cold sweat on his face, glanced at the maid who was reporting the news sinisterly. When he turned around, the two maids around him stood up and were tortured because they were beaten a beat and were unable to hold his wife in time.

"Madam, be careful." An older maid comforted her, "It's better to find out the background of this little vixen first."

Qingqing's eyes were filled with tears and red eyes, "It's been ten thousand years since he didn't come to my palace, nor did he marry any other wives, nor even took a concubine. He didn't love me, I could tolerate it, after all, he didn't love other women. But I couldn't tolerate a new little fairy suddenly emerged and wanted to share Mingyu's favor!"

However, the news came that Qingqing, who had finally calmed down his emotions, broke down again.

"In the Lanyue Pavilion, the little fox made a fuss to the sky, but the emperor did not punish him. The vixen even disobeyed the emperor in public. The emperor agreed to her request, and was not angry."

Qingqing crushed the teacup in his hand.

Isn’t Lanyue Pavilion the place where Yao Yue lived before?

Over the years, Mingyu often stayed inside for a while, and even used magic to set a ban outside, and most people could not go in. Qingqing tried again and again, and once sent monsters from outside to break the ban and go in and see, there was no one else inside.

Qingqing was so angry that Yao Yue died and was wiped out. Mingyu also drank the wine of Forgetful Love, but every move revealed her inexplicable attachment to the past.

This is the most annoying thing.

She loves Mingyu, and Mingyu loves Yaoyue. Even if she forgets, she will not turn around and fall in love with her.

"I heard that tomorrow is the Zhongyuan Festival of the Demon Clan, and the Emperor should go there too."

The older maid whispered in Qingqing's ear.

Qingqing's gloomy face finally calmed down, his eyes turned, and a cold smile floated on the corners of his curled mouth.

The next day, the little fox wandered around the palace city in Qingqiu alone. Almost every scene here was the same as what he had seen in the world. He was not very interested.

Just as they were about to pass through a lake, several servants suddenly rushed out of the shade of trees beside them, each with a bad face and a hard tone, "Come with us."

Huan Lang turned his head.

In the mottled tree shadows, a woman in a big red palace dress was lying on a couch.

Huan Lang snorted coldly in his heart, worried that there was no place to find the blue bird that was recovering from the wounded, but she came to her door by herself.
Chapter completed!