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

Chapter 82 Who is Her Highness the Princess?
Qingwu laughed uglier than crying. She felt that if she told Jiang Mingyun now that not only was she not broken in love, but also confessed, and she was also moved, would he be angry and cry?

He's already miserable like this. Doesn't it make him look even worse after such a comparison?

Qingwu could only smile embarrassingly and say: "Yes, yes, I expressed my heart to Ah Jin, but was rejected. I am also quite miserable, do you feel more at ease?"

Jiang Mingyun seemed to have some psychological comfort, and filled up the wine for Qingwu, "We two, hiccup, are both lost lovers in Tianya, and we can only rest when we get drunk today."

That's okay, anyway, when you're sober, you always think about dust and dust. It's better to get drunk and forget everything.

Qingwu took the wine glass, the two clinked the glasses, and drank them all in one gulp.

Yan Chenjue went out to investigate from the early morning, and came back when it was dark.

Thinking that he hadn't been able to meet Qingwu today, he took the initiative to knock on Qingwu's door.

Knocked a few times, but no one in the room responded, Yan Chenjue thought she wasn't there, and was about to leave when a girl's drunken voice came from the room, "Stop knocking, I'm so annoying!"

Yan Chenjue frowned, raised his hand and pointed, and the door card lock in the room suddenly broke.

He pushed the door open and entered the room, only to see two drunken people lying on the table.

One is Qingwu, and the other is... Jiang Mingyun! ! !

On the table, on the floor, wine jars were scattered all over the floor, Jiang Mingyun still patted the table in a daze, "Lu Yaoqing, keep going, keep drinking!"

Qingwu waved his hand, "I can't do it anymore, Jiang Mingyun, you are doing well, you continue, I'll go to bed first."

Yan Chenjue's eyes deepened, and the wine in the wine jar floated out of the jar and covered Jiang Mingyun's head. The wine was like a ghost, crawling towards Jiang Mingyun's nose.

Just as he was about to get into Jiang Mingyun's nose, suddenly, Zhao Jinying's voice came from outside, "Yao Qing, why don't you even close the door..." Don't you close it?

The drink suddenly lost control and poured on Jiang Mingyun's face.

Jiang Mingyun got up excited by the splash of wine, and looked at Yan Chenjue with blurred eyes, "Who? Who did it?"

Yan Chenjue's body blocked most of Jiang Mingyun, and Zhao Jinying didn't even notice that he was still in the room if he didn't shout.

Zhao Jinying tilted her head and pointed to Jiang Mingyun and Qingwu, then pointed to Yan Chenjue, and asked, "His Royal Highness, what... are you doing...?"

Yan Chenjue looked indifferent, and said: "They are drunk, you can help Jiang Mingyun back!"

It was obviously a very common sentence without any deterrent effect, but looking into Yan Chenjue's eyes, Zhao Jinying felt like being ordered, and it was an order that he could not refuse.

Zhao Jinying walked in by accident, helped Jiang Mingyun who was on the table, and walked out.

As soon as he walked out of the room, Zhao Jinying heard a crisp sound behind him, as if someone had kicked the wine jar to pieces.

This sound made Zhao Jinying wake up like a dream, and he realized that he was carrying Jiang Mingyun!
what happened?Same thing last night!
Zhao Jinying thought it was her own illusion, and planned to come and tell Qing Wu, but she didn't want to meet Yan Chenjue again.

Did Yan Chenjue use some kind of spell on him?
How quaint!

As long as he had a look at Yan Chenjue, he seemed to be bewildered, and the whole person was led away by the nose, and when he woke up, he was very astonished.

Zhao Jinying sent Jiang Mingyun back to the house, and the man was clamoring for water, he hurriedly said: "Brother Jiang, wait for me here for a while, I'll go get you some water."

Coming out of Jiang Mingyun's room, Zhao Jinying rushed to Qingwu's room, fearing that Yan Chenjue would do something to Qingwu if he was late.

When Zhao Jinying kicked open the door, he saw a person lying on the couch in the dark room, who seemed to have fallen asleep.

It seems that Yan Chenjue did nothing, so Zhao Jinying breathed a sigh of relief.

He closed the door, but didn't notice that the moment he closed the door, the person on the couch disappeared.

At this moment, Qing Wu was lying drunk on Yan Chenjue's couch.

The girl with a drunken blush on her face leaned towards Yan Chenjue, but was pushed away by Yan Chenjue, "Your body smells of alcohol, stay away from me."

Qingwu, who was pushed away, snorted twice, and hugged him back persistently, but was pushed away again, the young man twisted his nose, and said in disgust: "It smells so bad, go away!"

She looked at him with half-opened blurred eyes, and said coquettishly, "Jin, don't push me."

Yan Chenjue stared at her, his cold eyes softened a little, "Do you dare to drink so much wine with Jiang Mingyun next time?"

He is like an elder educating his children.

Qingwu giggled twice, and said shamelessly, "Dare."

"You still dare?" Yan Chenjue tugged at her cheek angrily, but when she saw her frowning, she couldn't bear to let go.

Qingwu rubbed his cheeks, feeling a little wronged, "It hurts so much."

Yan Chenjue snorted, "Nonsense, I didn't even use my strength."

But the girl still insisted, "It hurts, it hurts so much, baby, I hurt so much."

She started sniffing as she spoke, looking like she was about to cry.

Yan Chenjue could only brush off her hand, and looked closer, it seemed that it was a little red, but he really didn't use any force.

Just when he was about to apologize, Qing Wu suddenly leaned forward and kissed his lips.

"You..." Yan Chenjue was a little annoyed at being attacked.

Qingwu hooked Yan Chenjue's neck, blinked at him, "Jin, your eyes are so beautiful, are there stars in them? Why are they so shiny?"

Yan Chenjue felt angry and stretched out his hand to push her, but he didn't use much force, the difference between pushing and not pushing was not that big.

Just when he pushed her for the tenth time, Qing Wu held his hand.

Qingwu looked at that slender, flawless white hand, and kissed it reverently.

This kiss made the young man's long eyelashes flutter like butterfly wings, and his thin lips parted slightly, flattered.

Qing Wu put his hand over his heart, and called him softly, "Your Highness, Your Highness..."

Yan Chenjue seemed to be having a hard time with herself, and asked her, "Who is your name? Yanchenjin, or Yanchenjue? Hmph, go from place to place."

She hugged his neck with a smile, and shouted, "His Royal Highness."

Yan Chenjue: "..."

Who is Her Royal Highness?
This time he was really a little angry, and he struck with greater force. He pushed Qingwu away and asked, "Who is your name? Who do you think I am?"

Whether it's Yan Chenjin or Yan Chenjue, he can still accept it, and he doesn't allow her to treat him as someone else! ! !

Qingwu was stunned by his push, and looked at him suspiciously, "Little Princess Yan, my baby, Ah Jin."

It took Yan Chenjue a long time to finally understand what she meant.

He snorted softly, "Who allowed you to call me a nickname? What little princess, I'm a man, you still don't think of me as a man, do you?"

Qingwu held his hand and stuck it to his cheek, "I know you are a man, I've seen it before."

"..." Yan Chenjue became anxious, "You...you are talking nonsense, when did you meet?"

In a trance, the memory went back to 200 years ago.

That was what happened a few years after Yan Chenjin was sent to Langya Mountain.

Yanchen can't forget that there was a heavy rain that day, she ran to the hill in the backyard of Langya Mountain Mansion early in the morning, saying that it was a cloudy day to find earthworms on the hill, catch them and feed them to Ah Hui.

Ah Hui is the name of Qingwu's mouse friend who lives in the Library Pavilion.

When the rain started, she hadn't come back yet.

So, Yan Chenjin drenched in the rain and ran to the mountain to find her.

That's because he can't change form yet, the weak fox forgot that his master has a high level of cultivation and can use the teleportation spell to go home.

Therefore, not long after he left, Qingwu came back.

Qingwu is used to the delicate little white fox lying in the room waiting for her every time she comes back.

But this time, he wasn't there.

Qingwu searched all the houses, but still couldn't find him.

The girl who had lived for nearly 300 years experienced the feeling of being abandoned again. She fell to the ground and dropped the cloth bag in her hand. The earthworms escaped from the unbound opening of the cloth bag, wriggling and crawling everywhere.

Those little things seemed to be able to sense danger, and desperately crawled towards a direction farther away from Qingwu.

Yan Chenjin was thoroughly drenched by the rain, and he couldn't find Qingwu, but his body was weak and he had to go back the same way.

He couldn't forget that scene, there were earthworms crawling everywhere in the room, Qingwu sat on his knees on the ground, his eyes were blank in a daze.

At that time, Yan Chenjin was still unable to speak, and could only scream a few times.

Qingwu suddenly came to his senses when he heard the cry, and turned to look at him.

After 200 years, Yan Chenjin thought that maybe it was the surprised look in her eyes when she turned around that made him fall in love with her.

Obviously she was always teasing him, and she was so old, but still acted like a child, but for that moment, he felt that he... couldn't escape.

But there is still a second half of this story, and it is not very good, at least for Yan Chenjin.

Qingwu saw that fox again, she was so happy, she asked over and over again: "Where did you go?"

But the little fox couldn't answer her.

Even so, Qingwu still guessed, "Did you go out to find me? Are you afraid that I won't come back? This is my home, how could I not come back? Don't everyone say that foxes are very smart and cunning? How could... ...with a fox as stupid as you?"

She said that, but Yan Chenjin could see the touch and joy in her eyes.

Although, at that time, Yan Chenjin didn't know why.

Then, in order to repay the little fox for his unwavering grace, Qingwu bathed him with his own hands.

Even though Yan Chenchen splashed the water in the wooden bucket everywhere, even though he howled desperately not to allow her to touch it, Qingwu still forcibly "repayed the favor".

It was also in the process of repaying his favor this time that Qingwu fished him out of the water and studied under his belly for a long time.

He curled up his tail to cover him, but she cast a spell to remove the obstructing tail.

Qingwu asked him with unambiguous and purely curious eyes, "Little fox, are you male or female? If you are female, shall we take a bath together next time?"

The result of these words was that Yan Chenjin was so angry that he stretched his hind legs and splashed water on her face.

Since that day, the types of Qingwu's reading materials have changed, and it has become "Hundred Beasts" and other animal books.

That's all, she was still not sure after reading the book, so she often took advantage of the inkstone dust to fall asleep, and took a closer look at the little fox's hind legs.

Maybe it's because Qingwu really wants a female fox so much that she can confirm it, but she still often lifts the little fox's hind legs and shakes her head in disappointment.

This was discovered by Yan Chenjin at noon on a certain day, when he had just eaten and took a nap on his side.

He ate too much that day and didn't sleep very soundly. Whenever Qingwu moved him, he woke up.

No one can imagine that when Yan Chenjin opened his eyes, what he saw was Qing Wu grabbing his hind legs, shaking his head in frustration, how much it was a blow to Yan Chenjin.

During that time, every time he fell asleep, he tried to avoid Qingwu as much as possible, lying on his stomach and never lying on his side, with his tail hugged by his hind legs.

Even so, Yan Chenjin still often wakes up from the dream, and after confirming that Qingwu has not done such a thing again, he lays down and continues to sleep.

It's not a good memory.

Yan Chenjue woke up from his memory and shivered involuntarily.

And the girl who was pushed away by him just now got into his arms again at some point.

Not only that, but the man's hand stretched from his waist to his back, kept stroking his tailbone, and murmured: "Tail, little princess Yan, tail..."

Yan Chenjue pulled her hand away, "Don't call me princess, and don't touch me randomly."

However, Yan Chenjue underestimated how thick Qingwu's face was when he was drunk, she looked at him with a smile, and used her fingertips instead of nails to scratch his palm.

He let go of her hand and said dissatisfiedly: "You are not allowed to do such a thing, frivolous."

But as soon as Yan Chenjue let go, the man put his hand back immediately, looked at him eagerly, and said to him as if begging: "Jin, tail, rub your tail for me..."

When he didn't speak, she coquettishly called him even more impatiently, "Ah Jin, I want a tail, Ah Jin, Ah Jin..."

Yan Chenjue was tortured to the point where she had no choice but to let out his own tail.

It was the first time for him to show his tail in human form. Because of his size, the tail at this moment was bigger and fluffier than when he was in his original body.

It's just that Qingwu is in front of him, his tail is behind him, and Yan Chenjue is separated in the middle, so it's not easy to rub.

Qingwu pinched the root of his tail within reach.

Just like that, the big tail straightened up, and even blew up.

Why is this completely different from the original body?
Yan Chenjue tugged at her hand, but she didn't let go, and his poor tail was involved in the tugging, he hissed, "Don't pull my tail, it hurts so much."

Qingwu refused, "Turn around, turn around, I want to hug you."

"...", Yan Chenjue frowned, "You go too far, I won't agree."

She blinked and shouted flatteringly, "Baby, please, let me hug you, okay?"

This sound of "baby" could be regarded as calling Yan Chenjue's heart, he snorted pretending to be arrogant, and said spinelessly: "Let go first."

Qingwu let go, and he also moved, turning his back to Qingwu.

The girl finally got her wish and rubbed her arms around that big tail.

Yan Chenjue's back was facing her, although she couldn't see it, but this out of sight sharpened her senses a lot.

(End of this chapter)