Rebirth of Naihe is a fox

Chapter 12

Cooked ducks can indeed fly, at least Emperor Zifu felt this way at this time.

Because the egg yolk cake had a complicated face just now, and slowly spit out a word: "No!"

The emperor of the Zifu didn't know whether he should worship himself for being able to see the complexity on a furry fox's face, or should the duck fly away with a grievance.

The emperor of the Purple Mansion didn't understand, the egg yolk cake had shown great anticipation to be the hostess of Little Galaxy before, but why it turned into a decision in the blink of an eye, what went wrong in the strategy of Little Galaxy?
The emperor of the Zifu couldn't figure out that the hostess and the hostess are completely two concepts.

The Emperor of the Zi Mansion scratched his head helplessly: "Let's go back."

"That's it?" The egg yolk pastry was unbelievable.

"Then what should we do?" The emperor of Zifu didn't understand and asked back.

The egg yolk crisp is silent.

She couldn't remind him that at this moment he should be depressed, angry, or worse.

——Isn’t confession failure nothing more than these kinds of reactions?

The Emperor of the Zi Mansion did not speak, and walked slowly towards the Zichen Mansion with the egg yolk cake in his arms on the colorful auspicious clouds.

Speaking of chasing people, he had never done such a thing before, and it was just a whim to share his favorite work with her. He thought he had gained a lot, but he didn't want to touch his nose.

Is he too hasty?

The emperor of the Zifu will never believe that someone who is unique in heaven and earth like him will look down upon, it's just that he is not good at the field of romance.

Or, this is not the same as marching, fighting and charging, and you have to make a detour?
The emperor of the Zifu really doesn't know how to turn around, the emperor of the Zifu is entangled.

Egg yolk cake is also struggling. It is the first time in more than 20 years that she is being chased by someone, and the object is such a great god... Egg yolk cake feels very bloody, resisting, and unacceptable.

In particular, Egg Yolk Crisp always thought that she was here as a tourist, so she tried her best to get by. The Internet and everything just wanted to make her life as comfortable as possible, and she wanted to communicate smoothly with Emperor Zifu, the ancient who temporarily adopted her.

Since she is destined to be a passer-by, she absolutely cannot allow such a bloody plot to happen, because even though she is a face controler and eyelash controler, she is also a turtle controler.

The tortoise is very dull, and the tortoise is afraid of getting hurt.

Then let her continue to shrink her claws and head and pretend to be a turtle!

Thinking of this, the egg yolk cake finally calmed down.

At the moment, the two of them had their own thoughts and returned to Zichen Mansion quietly. The emperor of Zifu put the egg yolk cake on the bed, took off his clothes and prepared to go to bed, and the egg yolk cake consciously jumped out of bed and walked out the door.

Target: kennel.

"Our bed is very big, and you will have enough to sleep on one more bed." The emperor of the Zifu asked to stay.

The calmness of the egg yolk crisp disappeared in an instant, and she staggered and almost fell. This is an invitation to go to bed! ! !It's too ambiguous and charming, it's too easy to flirt! ! !

——Although she is still just a fox now.

"I'm not used to sharing a bed with people." Egg Yolk Crisp raised her head 45 degrees to look at the sky—she was afraid that some unknown liquid would flow out of her nose.

"We are not used to letting the person we love sleep alone under the eaves." The emperor of Zifu said frankly.

Egg Yolk Crisp couldn't figure it out, she was sleeping alone under the eaves yesterday, what made her fall in love with this person in just one day?
Could it be that she was responsible for him because she accidentally admired him in the bath and saw his naked body!
If so, wouldn't she be responsible for all the disciples?
Because Egg Yolk Crisp was silent for too long, the emperor of Zifu took her as acquiescing and stretched out his hand to grab her onto the bed.

The egg yolk puff pastry rolled and fell to the ground like it was burning.

"Your bed is too hard, I can't get used to it." Egg Yolk Crisp thought of a good reason.

"How about this?" The emperor of Zifu waved his sleeves, and there was a thick layer of white and soft cotton candy on the bed.

The egg yolk crisp grabbed the carpet tightly: "I still like this better."

After thinking about the egg yolk cake, he added: "You know, I liked this from the beginning."

"...Okay." The Emperor Zifu couldn't find any flaws in the egg yolk cake.

Therefore, when the emperor of Zifu woke up, he saw a small yellow beast curled up in the middle of a carpet as white as snow.

This scene made him feel a sense of disobedience for reunion after a long absence, as if he had seen this scene 1000 years ago, or even earlier.But Emperor Zifu didn't think much about it, he tidied himself up, poured a bowl of milk for the egg yolk cake, put it on the table, and went to teach his disciples as usual.

The egg yolk cake waited for a long time for the Emperor Zifu to leave before slowly opening his eyes.

Egg yolk crisp light sleep, she woke up as soon as Emperor Zifu woke up, but she didn't know how to deal with the deliberate pretending to sleep.She jumped onto the table, licking the milk in the bowl one after another.

To be honest, apart from the absurd way of raising her at the beginning, the Emperor Zifu is still considerate and considerate. For example, he did not forget to pour her a bowl of milk before leaving, just like her mother.

But Emperor Zifu is not her mother, there is an essential difference here, the heart of the egg yolk cake is as warm as if soaked in milk.

After drinking the milk, the egg yolk cake rolled N boredly on the plush carpet, and decided to go out for an adventure.

This Zichen mansion is terrifyingly large, she only walked around for half of the night the day before yesterday, and more than half of it is waiting for her to open up!
The pavilions, terraces and pavilions are full of ancient trees, the houses in Zichen Mansion are indescribably classic, and the greenery in Zichen Mansion is indescribably first-class. Unknowingly, the egg yolk cake wandered in front of a towering tree.

This tree seemed familiar. Egg Yolk Cake looked up for a long time but did not see the top, but unexpectedly remembered "Feng Feiwu does not live".

Thinking of Cao Cao, a colorful phoenix descended from the sky and looked at her covetously: "Who are you?"

"We seem to have met before. I still remember your name is A Cai." Egg Yolk Crisp took a step back calmly, feeling a little guilty as if the mistress saw her original partner, although in fact, no matter whether Shangguan Yuru was the original partner or not, she would never be the mistress .

Fenghuang replied coldly: "My name is Shangguan Yuru, not A Cai."

The egg yolk cake didn't know if it was an illusion, but she seemed to see the phoenix twitching its mouth.

Egg Yolk Crisp understands that the name A Cai is really embarrassing.In fact, Shangguan Yuru was not much better, but it was not convenient for her to comment, so she just nodded casually: "Shangguan Yuru, hello."

"Who are you?" Shangguan Yuru asked again.

"If you are asking for the name..." Egg Yolk Crisp took another step calmly: "My name is Egg Yolk Crisp."

"Are you afraid of me?" Shangguan Yuru narrowed her eyes.

The egg yolk crisp trembled: "You are very sharp."

"What do I have to be afraid of?" Shangguan Yuru combed his feathers with his mouth.

"If I say that you are noble and glamorous, you can't be stared at, will you feel a sense of accomplishment?" The egg yolk cake trembled and retreated.

"You treat me as the Emperor of the Purple Mansion, and you'll dismiss me with a high hat." Shangguan Yuru was very disdainful.

Egg Yolk Crisp had to admit that she was right. She felt that the emperor of the Zifu was similar to a proud creature like Phoenix, or he was not a Phoenix, but... a peacock?

"Say it," Shangguan Yuru urged impatiently, "Why are you afraid of me?"

The egg yolk cake retreated again: "Actually, the reason is very simple. I was pecked by chickens when I was a child."

"Do I look like a chicken?" Shangguan Yuru was a little hurt.

Are all gods so easily injured?The egg yolk cake comforted: "It's just that the claws and the mouth are a bit similar."

"Okay." Shangguan Yuru tilted her head and accepted the statement: "Then you won't be afraid."

Speaking of her transformation, a classic beauty appeared in front of the egg yolk cake, she was indeed noble and glamorous.

Egg Yolk Crisp made up her mind, and she asked a little puzzled, "Why do you still appear in the form of a phoenix when you can become a human?"

"Don't you think Phoenix is ​​more beautiful?" Shangguan Yuru raised his chin.

The egg yolk is crispy, she can't appreciate poultry.

Shangguan Yuru squinted at the egg yolk cake: "You are the first woman in Zichen Mansion other than me."

The egg yolk crisp was enlightened: "So you came from gossip."

Shangguan Yuru was puzzled: "What is gossip? I'm just curious."

Explaining to the ancients what gossip is... Egg Yolk Crisp decided to ignore this question: "You said that I am the first woman in Zichen Mansion other than you?"

"En!" Shangguan Yuru confirmed.

"Do you think I look like a woman?" Yolk Crisp scratched her head, "I thought I was just a ball of hair now."

When the egg yolk cake was mentioned here, it suddenly came to a head. Yesterday, the emperor of the Zifu confessed to a hairball, a fox! ! !
It makes sense that she would forget that she is a fox now because she was a human in the past, but the Emperor Zifu actually confessed to a fox... Is it because she is too charming or the Emperor Zifu has too different tastes?

The meringue started to get messy.

"As long as it's not a mount or a decoration, all creatures in the fairy world will eventually become human." Shangguan Yuru shrugged indifferently: "So, you don't look like a woman, but you are a woman at all."

So that's it...the egg yolk cake is not messy anymore, but: "So what, anyway, I'm not the one appointed by the emperor of Zifu."

Egg yolk cake scratched his ears uncomfortably, feeling that his words were resentful.

"No?" Shangguan Yuru looked very disappointed.

The egg yolk is crispy: "Do you want me to be?"

"Yes." Shangguan Yuru put her face down listlessly.

"Why?" The egg yolk cake looks at the sky, is this another bloody story?
"If he has a wife, I don't need to be a tool for marriage!" Shangguan Yuru couldn't lift his spirits.

"Marriage?" The egg yolk cake looked far away, she thought it was something that only happened between the Han nationality and the minority ethnicity.

Shangguan Yuru pursed her lips: "The emperor of the Zifu and my brother-in-law don't get along, so my sister wants to marry me to the emperor of the Zifu. This way, the two families will become relatives, and it will be much easier to talk in the future."

This... is indeed a kind of friendship.

Egg Yolk Crisp looked at Shangguan Yuru sympathetically: "Can't you refuse?"

"I don't want to eat hard, my sister begged me... I agreed as soon as I was dizzy." Shangguan Yuru pursed her mouth.

"I thought you were bewildered by his beauty." Egg Yolk Crisp unexpectedly remembered the eyelashes of Emperor Zifu, long fan-like eyelashes.

"Tch, I hate men who look like little boys." Shangguan Yuru said disdainfully.

Egg Yolk Crisp never thought that the Emperor of the Purple Mansion would get hooked on the word "little white face". Although his facial features are exquisite and coquettish, he is by no means soft and cowardly. On the contrary, he has a masculinity that cannot be ignored. .

But the emperor of Zifu is very fair, so is fair skin equal to a fair face?
Egg Yolk Crisp feels that it is necessary to understand her definition of what is not a good guy: "What kind of person do you think is not a good guy?"

(End of this chapter)