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Xuan Yue's attitude was very unyielding. That imposing aura that stopped Yue Shan in his tracks was simply too cool!

Lying on the ground, I started to blush again. At the same time, I noticed that the few Banshees behind Huang Feihu were also bubbling …

F * * k, not good! My Xuan Yue is so beautiful, how can I let you little demons see her!

I stepped forward and slammed the door. The door nearly smashed a banshee's nose! Xuan Yue looked at me with a smile. There was an ambiguous look in her eyes … Pfft, could it be that he saw that I was jealous?

I embarrassedly blushed, and then I started to say something else. "This Huang Feihu is really getting more and more outrageous! As the King of the Mountain, you actually dared to come and compete with a little fox like me! "

Xuan Yue withdrew her smile and then faintly turned her head to look out the window. She said, "Recently, there have indeed been some unusual occurrences in the mountain. It's not their fault."

"Ah?" "What's abnormal?"

Recently, I only paid attention to the abnormality of my body, but did not notice the change in the mountain. As a member of the mountain, even though I said that I couldn't accept Huang Feihu's interference, I still cared a lot about this mountain, so I hurried over to the window and looked out with him.

Outside the window, the mountains were green and the rivers were flowing. The green lake was serene and serene. Occasionally, there would be a few birds flying in the sky, bringing with them chirping sounds.

"Where is the abnormality?" I asked anxiously.

Xuan Yue extended a slender white finger from her left hand and lightly pulled the white sleeve from her right hand. Her body slightly leaned out of the window, and her posture was as noble and elegant as a fairy from the Heaven Realm. She coldly said to me, "Ling'er, did you not you notice that the leaves of our lake's maple tree had already turned seven red?"

Xuan Yue extended a slender white finger from her left hand and lightly pulled the white sleeve from her right hand. Her body slightly leaned out of the window, and her posture was as noble and elegant as a fairy from the Heaven Realm. She coldly said to me, "Ling'er, did you not you notice that the leaves of our lake's maple tree had already turned seven red?"

By... Play with me bright sad, sad your sister!

Although he was cursing in his heart, he still agreed with him, "Yeah, yeah, I did have a few red leaves! Mystic Moon, your eyesight is so good. It seems you can ascend to the Immortal Realm in no time! But it's already autumn, what's so strange about a few red maple leaves? "

Xuan Yue didn't answer me, she only hugged me tightly, covering her hands like a warm stove.

His poison had yet to be cured. Furthermore, he had been practising Frost Arts. In such cold weather, his body temperature had only gotten colder.

I resisted the bone-piercing chill and lay quietly on his chest. He looked down at me, and his expression grew even gloomier.

Is this conflicted man still unwilling to reveal his thoughts to me? 'Xuan Yue, ah, Xuan Yue, when will you be able to open your heart to me? ' Don't get sick all by yourself!

I was so worried that I tried my best to make him happy, but Mystic Moon's expression remained indifferent, as if she was growing more and more sick.

What could they do if this went on? Should I get him a psychiatrist?

I bit my finger and couldn't sleep well at night.

Clearly, Xuan Yue hadn't fallen asleep yet because he had gotten up and got off the bed. Oh, that's right. Ever since the first night I shamelessly lay on his bed, in the past six months or so, I've practically been in bed with him every day … It seemed a bit embarrassing, but in fact my dogged policy had worked. Xuan Yue is no longer as resistant to me as he was before. At night, he will allow me to cuddle with him as I, a fox, can't take up too much space … Moreover, sometimes, when I was still unconscious in my dreams, he would even hug me to keep me warm. Although I was weak, the amount of warmth I could provide was only the size of a palm … I cherish this little bit of warmth and happiness, and rejoice in the progress that the two of them make every day. Although this progress is minuscule and slow, the days where I transformed into a human and spent time together with Mystic Moon seem to be far away …

Xuan Yue got off the bed. Without any light, she sat by the window alone.

The wind in the late autumn was very cold. He was sitting in front of the open window in his simple clothes. Don't ruin his body by the cold!

I was about to stand up and remind him, but he stood up and started to chant a poem. Because he had suppressed his voice with all his might, I could only make out one or two lines, which seemed to be something like 'The autumn wind is cold, the grass and trees are rustling, and the dew is frost …'

He stood up again, found the wardrobe by the bed in the dark, and after fiddling with it for a while, took out a large object.

I had never seen anything like his, so I squinted a little in curiosity.

Tonight, the moonlight was bright, and I noticed that Xuan Yue's expression was unusual … His face was pale and his hands were trembling slightly, and from the way he unwrapped them in such a solemn way that it seemed to him that this was an important treasure, and quite important to him.

This aroused my curiosity even more.

Finally, the package was opened, revealing a three feet square box. The box was sealed, and Xuan Yue opened it with her usual method. After that, she stared at the contents of the box in silence.

As if its contents had immobilized him, he stood still for a long time without moving.

Only, the air in the room seemed to tremble subtly.

An extremely faint layer of red light seeped out from within the box, shining upon Xuan Yue's face, further contrasting the desolation on his face, making him seem sorrowful and charming.