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I was stunned and raised my eyes to look at him stubbornly. "But I like Xuan Yue!"

Qing Ling closed her eyes. "Then stop him from saving her!"

I was stunned. The world collapsed again.

Tsui Ling looked at me, his eyes burning. "Bai Wu, go destroy his plan! Destroy his infatuation! "Go and stop Wu Yue from reviving!"

He took out a small brocade box and showed it to me … Inside lay a silver ring, similar to the one I had seen in Mystic Moon's wedding dress.

Qing Ling handed the box to me. "This is my soul ring …" Still here. Wasn't it for this that you invited me here today? "

I shuddered and looked at him in horror. I didn't dare to pick up his casket, but I shook my head violently. "No, no!"

Qing Ling smiled bitterly, took out the ring and pressed it to my palm. Did he want to be with Xuan Yue, or was he continuing to pity himself like this? Sooner or later, the Peach Blossom Wine will destroy the foundation of your cultivation! "

My world started to shake violently. This time, it wasn't just the small corners that collapsed. Even the entire city wall collapsed …

My whole body trembled, but I still held onto the storage ring tightly. I asked Qing Ling, "Is it selfish of me to do this?"

Qing Ling nodded. "Yes. But the human heart is always selfish. You have to try to fight for yourself once. You are no longer the ignorant little fox you used to be, you are a man, you have the right to be selfish. "

I looked up at him. "But she's your senior sister."

Qing Ling shook his head. "Even so, I have never seen her before. To me, Wu Yue is just a name, a person who has been dead for fifteen years. But you are a real person, you are my … "Friend."

The word 'friend' struck me hard, and I looked up at him.

Qing Ling's eyes drooped down in an instant, her long and beautiful eyelashes once again concealing her emotions.

He was silent for a long time. Finally he sighed and said to me, "You are my friend, White Man. I hope you will be happy. "Actually, I am also a selfish person."

I've already decided to fight for myself once, trying to make Xuan Yue fall in love with me. After all, that Senior Sister has already died for fifteen years, and I am a living person, right? Everyone has the right to be happy for themselves, even the vixen.

After hearing my decision, Qing Ling decided to help me. He went down the next day and came back with a lot of women's things. There were beautiful silk dresses embroidered with butterflies and flowers; exquisite jewellery, inlaid with beautiful gems that made the crows in the mountains mad with envy; girls' cosmetics and poetical guqin.

Tsing Ling picked up a beautiful wooden comb and helped me comb my sleek, oily hair. My hair was long to the ankles and I looked beautiful, but it was particularly troublesome to take care of. At first I was particularly smelly, and often ran about in the mountains, admiring the wind with her hair flying in the air, and admiring the graceful dance of the spring water; but then I found out that she was a great burden... He might be caught by a tree branch on the side of the road when he went out to hunt. He might scare the mortals when he went down the mountain to buy roast chicken. He might even be stepped on while he was resting at home … When for the seventh time I tripped over my long hair and fell like a dog in the mud, I finally decided to put away my ridiculous young literary girl's vanity and braid it with a red string given to me by a yellow flying tiger.

However, Qing Ling said that was out of question. He said that I should have a more charming disguise and should bring out all of the innate advantages of being a fox spirit.

I started to mutter in my mind... What was the fox spirit's innate advantage? Probably because it was alluring?

When Tsing Ling heard my answer, the corner of his mouth twitched. Fortunately, when he was with me now, he would often twitch, and he would get used to it.

He calmly sat down in front of my mirror and helped me break my braids. He combed my long hair from scalp to top, then helped me make a bun for a mortal woman I'd never seen before.

"This is called Jin Luan Bun, it's a fashionable hairstyle in the palace. It's pretty, isn't it?"

I looked in the mirror and it was really very beautiful! Her silver hair was piled up high and matched with a seven-colored Jade Seal Golden Steps made her look even more charming and refined!

"Wa, so beautiful …" Qing Ling's hands are so clever, how do you know so much? " I immediately felt a sense of worship towards Qing Ling.

Qing Ling smiled faintly: "My mother used to like this hairstyle. When I was young, I often saw her combing her hair. She also likes it when I brush her hair. Her hair is long, like yours. "

I enviously said, "Really? Your mother must be a beauty, right? Only a beautiful person would have such a beautiful hairstyle. "

Qing Ling laughed again, this time very happily. She is indeed a beauty. "

I added, "She must have loved you a lot, right? You are currently cultivating in the mountains, do you not miss her? "

Qing Ling paused for a moment, and after a long while, she answered with a little desolation, "She has already been dead for a long time."

I was stunned before I hurriedly replied, "I'm sorry!"

Qing Ling shook her head, indicating that she didn't mind at all. After he had combed my hair, he drew my eyebrows, which was also very pretty! I really didn't expect Qing Ling's hand to be so coincidental! I always thought he was just a smelly Daoist cultivator! Moreover, he always had the arrogance of a noble young master, as if there weren't many servants by his side. It was as if he couldn't live for long …

It wasn't easy for Qing Ling and I to finish dressing ourselves. Both of us were drenched in sweat.

I sat down on a chair. "I didn't expect it to be so troublesome for a woman to dress up. It's more convenient to comb her hair into braids!"

The headdress on my head was so heavy that all my hair was piled up on top of it. I felt light-headed, but I didn't dare to relax and lie down, because it was Tsui Ling who had finally helped me to comb it up.

Qing Ling laughed as she pulled away my steps. "Alright! You can just lie down and relax. It's just a drill today to see if it suits you. You can dress up in the future when you need it."

As soon as I heard him say that, I threw myself on my back on the bed. The hairpin was removed, and my long hair flowed out and fell across the bed like a white-haired witch.

I asked him excitedly, "Is this makeup for me?"

Qing Ling shook her head.

I was a little disappointed. "Doesn't look good?"

Qing Ling replied, "No, she's extremely beautiful, but it doesn't suit your personality. Your personality is naive and naive, so it's better to make it simpler. "

I smiled. "Qingling understands me. However, I still like to dress up like this. "

As long as it's something Xuan Yue likes, I will do it … Judging from the style of the red wedding dress, Xuan Yue should like such gorgeous makeup. Moreover, she was indeed very beautiful when she dressed up like this. Everyone loves beauty, and I am a girl. How can I not like these beautiful clothes and luxurious jewelry?

Tsui Ling took the seven-colored step and slowly caressed it. He smiled at me but didn't say anything. I bent down and snatched it up, then put it in front of my eyes and studied it in the sunlight... The iridescent gems gave off a magnificent rainbow luster; the whole work was exquisite and exquisite; the most wonderful thing was that the tail of the step was made into a fox's tail, which was very unique, and I really liked it.

Qing Ling smiled and said, "I've specially ordered someone to build this for you. Look at the shape of that step, does it look like your tail?"

I was very touched. "Thank you, Qing Ling."

He smiled, closed his eyes, and lay back on the bamboo chair. The warm spring sun was shining through the window, shining its light on his young and handsome face.

The next day, Qing Ling came to find me again. This time, he wanted to teach me how to play the zither.