When I opened my eyes, my fox became a sick villain

Chapter 80 Keep Your Heart in the Monster Race

Yu made a gesture to pour tea for Qing Wu, and Qing Wu hurriedly put down the pastry in his hand, "Madam, absolutely not, I will do it myself."

While pushing and shoving, tea accidentally spilled on Yu's wrist.

Qingwu hurriedly put down the teapot, lifted Yu Shi's sleeves, and wiped the slightly scalding tea.

I saw that there was an old scar on Mrs. Yu's wrist. Although the scar had healed, it left a deep mark.

Qingwu was stunned for a moment, "Ma'am, what is this?"

Yu's eyes were filled with indescribable bitterness, she smiled wryly and said, "It's just a scar from a long time ago, it's nothing."

Qing Wu still wanted to ask, but Yu Shi took a look outside and said, "It's getting late, Ah Qing, you should go. If you're curious, I'll tell you next time I have a chance."

She smiled and ordered the attendant to bring up the packaged cakes, and asked Qingwu to bring them.

Qingwu thank you again and again.

Yu Shi smiled, "Maybe we will be a family in the future, Ah Qing don't have to be so polite."

Qingwu was quite embarrassed, but this time he did not deny it.

Coming out of Yu's room, Qing Wu went to the Demon King Hall with his attendants, and saw a young man in white clothes standing with his back to her from afar.

The young man was tall and tall, similar to Yan Chenchen, and his waist was tightly wrapped around his waist, making him look more capable.

Two gold-plated ribbons fluttered from the shoulders, fluttering in the wind, showing an elegant state.

There was a distance of two feet between the two, the man turned around slowly, the young man's face was like a peach blossom, cold yet handsome, his appearance was absolutely beautiful.

The eyebrows lack the childishness that a teenager should have, and the hair on the temples is partly loose and partly tied, which adds a bit of youthfulness.

A pair of fox eyes are indistinguishable from classmate Chen Jin's, extremely beautiful.

Qingwu couldn't help but sigh with emotion, no wonder they are brothers of different mothers and compatriots, and their births are [-]% similar.

But Yanchenjin is too soft and beautiful, the young man in front of him looks even more stunning than Yanchenjin.

The young man coughed, "Miss Qing, it's time to get on the road."

Qing Wu was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Please, Your Royal Highness."

The carriage stopped beside Qingwu, and the attendants loaded the cakes prepared by Mrs. Yu into the carriage.

Qingwu waited for Yan Chenjue to get into the carriage first, but saw the man stretch out his hand very politely, as if to give her a hand.

After being stunned for a moment, Qingwu put his hand in Yanchenjue's.

The moment his hand was held, Qingwu was embarrassed and wanted to stop.

If it was someone else, if it was before yesterday, Qingwu would not care about these small things.

But now, she instinctively resists being touched by other men.

The two sat in the carriage, Qingwu was very cautious, all she thought about was Yanchen.

It's just been a short time since we separated, why would you miss him a little bit?
Qingwu regretted it a bit, she shouldn't have agreed to Yan Chenjin to go back to Huaguangmen, if she stayed in Yaozu, at least she could see him every day.

Yan Chenjue spoke suddenly and asked her, "Miss Qing, what are you thinking?"

Qingwu came back to his senses, shook his head, "No, I didn't think about anything."

The boy took out a box of pastries from the back of the carriage, "Is this made by mother?"

Qingwu nodded, "Madam made it. If His Royal Highness likes it, you can eat it."

Yan Chenjue smiled slightly, "Mother specially made it for you, I won't take it, but I think mother likes you very much."

Qing Wu was taken aback. Doesn't His Royal Highness know that his mother is looking for daughters-in-law for him and his younger brother?
"Maybe Madam thinks that Ah Jin and I know each other well, that's all I love Wu." Qing Wu replied, pointing his nose.

Yan Chenjue raised his eyebrows lightly, "I heard from Ah Jin that he was sent to the Immortal Gate as a hostage, and was raised and treated favorably by the girl."

Qingwu was stunned for a moment, unexpectedly Yan Chenjin even told Yan Chenjue her identity.

However, this person is Yan Chenjin's own brother, so it should be trustworthy!
Qing Wu said: "It's not considered support and favor, it's just...to accompany each other."

If it was before, Qingwu would also think so, and she always thought so, between her and Yan Chenjin, there is only the owner and the little pet being raised.

But Ah Jin never thought of it that way. He didn't like being treated as a pet, and she agreed that she would never treat him as a pet again.

She thought, then this kind of relationship is called companionship!
Yan Chenjue is very different from Yan Chenjin, without his naivety and pettiness.

The nobility of His Royal Highness can be seen from every move, and his voice is gentle, unlike Yan Chenjin who loves to be coquettish.

Thinking of Yanchenjin acting like a spoiled child, Qingwu couldn't help curling his lips.

Yan Chenjue noticed her actions, and asked, "What did Miss Qing think of, so happy?"

Qing Wu shook his head and said: "It's nothing, it's just some past events. Your Royal Highness, I have something to ask you."

"But it doesn't matter." The young man said.

Qing Wu asked: "Yesterday I saw the body of the Demon King in the Palace of the Demon King, what's going on?"

Yan Chenjue's eyes darkened, and he said with a smile: "Miss Qing saw a puppet?"

Qingwu nodded, it was indeed a puppet, as if a person who had been dead for a long time was made into a puppet.

He said calmly: "That's Yanchen's real trick, girl, don't take it seriously."

Ah Zhen?That boy who pulled out his tongue?Qingwu remembered that young man pushed the demon king's eyes away, causing her to fall into a dream.

It seems reasonable to explain this way.

However, Qingwu thinks that things are not that simple.

Qingwu asked half-believingly: "Why did he do this?"

The boy still smiled gently, as if there were no waves, "That kid just likes to play tricks and is not likable, otherwise, he wouldn't have his tongue pulled out."

Being pulled out of the tongue is obviously a very cruel thing, but why is it so common in Yan Chenjue or Yan Chenjin's mouth?

"No matter how unlikable he is, he is a child after all and shouldn't be treated like this." Qingwu said in a low voice.

Yan Chenjue suddenly lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked into the distance, "Miss Qing, if you can't put yourself in the position of the perpetrator, it would be very unfair to make rash comments."

Want to put yourself in the shoes of the perpetrator?
This is the first time Qingwu heard this kind of statement, ordinary people stand from the perspective of the weak.

But who is the truly poor one, the perpetrator and the victim?
Everyone only cares about why this poor man is being bullied like this, but they never think that maybe the person who bullied him also has difficulties.

Qingwu sighed, "You are right, those who are not necessarily bullied are weak."

The boy turned his head and looked at her with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

The two of them were talking without a word, and Qingwu found that Yan Chenjue was very knowledgeable, and he could talk with Qingwu about calligraphy, painting, practice, and magic techniques.

Yan Chenjue's knowledge and insights are also first-class.

Qingwu couldn't help but sigh with emotion, no wonder such a person can stand out among the twenty or so children of the demon king and become the prince of the demon clan.

Along the way, Qingwu opened up the chatter box, and had a great time talking with Yanchenjue.

It was okay when he was talking, but when he stayed in the inn at night, as soon as Qing Wu calmed down, he began to miss Yan Chenjin.

Thinking about how he is now, wondering if he will be in pain now, wondering if he has someone to take care of him now...

Lying on the couch in the inn, I couldn't sleep well after tossing and turning.

Reluctantly, Qingwu asked Xiaoer for a jug of wine, climbed up to the roof, and drank while looking at the moon.

After being reborn, Qingwu once again felt imprisoned, and this time what bound her was not the barrier of Langya Mountain, but...feelings for a person.

Qingwu raised his head and drank a big sip of wine, muttering: "Is this what I like? It doesn't seem to be as beautiful as it is in the book, and even a little sad."

Thinking of him, but can't see his sadness.

After drinking a pot of wine, Qingwu returned to the room and lay down on the couch, finally not thinking about Yan Chenjin, she began to miss her parents.

She was wondering if the letter she saw on Qingyun Mountain in the dream was real?

If true, does that mean that parents died for her?
Does that mean that for so many years, all the resentment towards her parents in her heart is a sin?
In Qingwu's memory, she never left Langya Mountain when she grew up, and when her parents died, she just read the letter from her parents.

Therefore, she always thought that their death was just abandonment, abandonment, abandonment...

No matter which one it is, it is undoubtedly a fatal blow to a girl of that age.

So Qing Wu, who had just passed his 16th birthday, led the blood crow to his death, but he didn't get what he wanted.

She was lying on the blood-stained corridor, looking up at the sky with her eyes open. What she thought in her heart was: the blood crows that gnawed on flesh and blood were not as powerful as described in the book.

After lying down for ten full days, Qingwu met Ye Lanyu who came to assassinate her.

Thinking about it now, if there was no Ye Lanque at that time, she might not have survived.

Ye Lanyu dismantled the corridor outside the door, as if he wanted to dismantle the past from his life and start anew.

But the person who said he wanted to give her a new start also left her.

Qingwu, who has become a person again, still talks to the mice in Zangshuge every day. Day after day, the mice are generation after generation.

Xianmen will send mortals into Langya Mountain every day to deliver food to Qingwu.

She knew that those people were keeping her in captivity, just like raising a terrible man-eating bird. They couldn't come in and kill her, and they were afraid that she would rush out and kill them, so they were forced to keep her.

Later, Qingwu asked those people to bring in books, and she would read one book a day, just like this to pass the wasted time.

Until they brought that little fox in.

Qingwu hated this fox very much at first, he didn't look healthy, he couldn't run or jump, and he was very timid and afraid of her.

A young girl who was afraid of being kept in captivity disliked the fox who was afraid of her at first. In her eyes, he was the same as the guys outside who raised her.

But life was really boring, and Qingwu found that this fox was much more interesting than the mouse in the mouse hole, and what was even more interesting was that this fox, which was about ten times the size of the mouse, jumped up in fright when it saw the mouse.

Qingwu finally found fun in it, during that time she was obsessed with scaring Yan Chenchen with mice, until one time, she saw the little fox shrinking in a corner in fright, tears streaming down her face.

She felt that he was so pitiful. For the first time, Qingwu was pitying the lives other than herself.

Qingwu thought, this poor little guy is obviously trapped here like her, how could she still have the heart to bully him?
That day, when Qingwu held him in her arms, she realized how soft this little guy's fur is. She stroked his fur softly and called to him, "Baby, little baby."

Qingwu woke up from the dream, the pillow was wet with tears.

Falling asleep just thinking about it, Qingwu wiped away tears and smiled sourly.

It turned out that she didn't have nothing, she had always been loved, she was loved by her parents in the past, and later by Yan Chenjin, but she didn't know it.

The past cannot be traced back, and the kindness of parents can no longer be repaid, but at least she has to respond to Yan Chenjin's feelings.

After dawn, continue on the road, Qingwu continued to discuss with Yan Chenjue the topics that were not finished yesterday, as if this was the only way for her to stop thinking about those misses and misunderstandings she had in the past.

The two of them talked from early morning to dark, Qingwu thought to himself, His Royal Highness is really good-natured, and he didn't find her bothering her at all.

Arriving at Huaguang gate after dark, the fire in front of the gate was dotted with fire, and the disciples gathered together to welcome Yan Chenjue and give him enough face.

Yan Chenjue helped Qingwu get off the carriage, and Qingwu saw Zhao Jinying in the crowd at a glance.

Zhao Jinying smiled and winked at her, and Qingwu also smiled heartily.

I haven't seen him for a long time, and now I have heard a lot of stories.

Yan Chenjue was invited to the main hall by Jiang Mingyun, and the formality of the greeting was over, and the disciples dispersed one after another.

In the crowd, several female cultivators were discussing that Yan Chenjue had an outstanding appearance, even more handsome than Yan Chenjin.

Zhao Jinying subconsciously grabbed Qingwu's shoulders, but Qingwu avoided him. He asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

Qingwu smiled, "Men and women don't know each other, you can show me some respect in the future."

The two of them got along like this before, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Zhao Jinying rolled his eyes, thinking of something, he poked Qingwu's shoulder with a strange smile, and said, "Okay, Yao Qing, I went to the Yaozu and met Little Princess Yan's brother, have you changed your sex? "

Qingwu still laughed, "What about my temper, it turns around, but it's not because of Yan Chenjue."

Wasn't it because of Yan Chenjue?Could it be that... "You can't be... finally looking at the little princess Yan?"

Qingwu didn't deny it, "Guess!"

After that, she carried a few boxes of pastries and ran to her disciple's residence. Zhao Jinying chased after her and shouted, "Really? Do you like Little Princess Yan?"

Qing Wu glared at him, "Keep your voice down."

Little princess Yan, little princess Yan shouted, he is not a little princess!

He is more precious than the little princess.

Zhao Jinying followed Qingwu into her room, quickly closed the door, and help Qingwu put down the pastry, "Is it true? Didn't you say it's impossible? I just went to Yaozu for two days. Did you change your mind?"

Qingwu sat down, opened a box of pastries, twisted a piece and stuffed it into Zhao Jinying's mouth, then changed the subject and said, "Try it, is it delicious?"

(End of this chapter)