"I'm talking nonsense, nonsense." Hua Langtu said in a panic as he admitted defeat and tried to pull out his arm, but Shui Miaomiao persisted and said in an extremely serious tone, "You just said you weren't talking nonsense."
Is this just shooting yourself in the foot?
"He is just in seclusion." Hua Langtu turned to look at Lan Jixuan, who was shaking his folding fan. Lan Jixuan smiled slightly and was indifferent. Who just pulled him? You are a monster now. You provoked yourself. In the end, Lan Jixuan was also curious, "Is Hua Yixian really not here? Didn't he mention the retreat during the communication? He was obviously looking forward to it."
Human beings are really cunning.
Shui Miaomiao put her head on Hualangtu's arm and hit his chest with one hand, quite hard. Hualangtu bared his teeth and said, "He is really in seclusion. That's what he told me. I'm also surprised." What kind of seclusion is this without any end?"
How could Shui Miaomiao, who was drunk and full of emotions, listen to Hua Langtu's dry explanation, not to mention that Lan Jixuan poured a ladle of oil on the side.
"What happened to him?" Shui Miaomiao bumped into Hua Langtu's chest and fell to the ground. She covered her chest and breathed harder. Hua Yixian's long absence seemed to trigger Shui Miaomiao's panic. disease.
Lan Jixuan didn't dare to watch the show anymore and hurriedly stepped forward to let Shui Miaomiao lean into his arms.
The sisters were stunned. They had heard about Shui Miaomiao but had almost no memory of seeing her with their own eyes. They didn't know that the emotion was so deep.
"Where are you going?" Lan Jixuan said sternly. Hua Lang Tu was determined to run away. No matter whether she was a wolf or a human, she couldn't afford to offend this woman. "You made me cry. Did you want to wait for Hua Yixian to come out?" Will he be the one to finish it off? Let the crazy one just die."
"What can I do!" Hua Langtu retracted his outstretched leg and said aggrievedly and irritably, "She didn't listen to the truth."
"She is drunk, not because of alcohol, but because of drunkenness."
Lan Jixuan's words made sense, and Hua Langtu couldn't argue. He just heard Lan Jixuan say lightly, "Miaomiao likes furry hair, so she should be able to comfort her."
Hualangtu was still innocent. No one told him how terrifying it would be to offend Lan Jixuan. It would be the torture of always having to sleep with one eye open.
Angry and unwilling, Hualangtu transformed back into the body of a puppy and walked up to Shui Miaomiao on his own initiative, pushing his head against her hanging hand.
"Hua Yixian is just in retreat. He is fine. Miaomiao should believe what I say..." Lan Jixuan comforted him softly from the side. Shui Miaomiao gradually calmed down and grabbed the tail of the little puppy. Drunk and fell asleep on top.
The early morning sunlight shone in through the window. Shui Miaomiao woke up in a daze. She had a headache after a hangover that she hadn't had in years.
Are you drinking by yourself? When did this happen? Why she had no memory at all? Her memory stopped at seeing Hua Xuandie.
The drunken fox's stamina is much stronger than wine.
He raised his hand to pat his face, but there was a handful of gray feathers in his hand. Did he dig out a bird's nest last night? Shui Miaomiao became more and more confused. She threw away her hair in disgust, sat up with difficulty, and rubbed her neck. She felt nauseous. She really needed a bowl of hangover soup now.
Shui Miaomiao lay back on the bed again, rubbing her eyes. Her eyes felt sore and astringent. Could it be that she cried after drinking last night? But why did I drink last night? No memory of wine at all.
First there were two crisp knocks on the door, followed by a gentle female voice calling, "Miss Miaomiao, are you awake?"
"Ah, I'm awake." Although she didn't know what was going on, Shui Miaomiao still responded politely and reflexively. She sat up from the bed, as if she wanted to vomit even more. The door was pushed open, and a slightly thin woman came in, holding a tray in her hand.
Shui Miaomiao smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to do, but the woman smiled kindly, put the tray on the table, and said, "I am Hua Nianwei, Hua Yixian's sister."
Shui Miaomiao stood up quickly, nodded and said, "Hello, sister Nianwei, I am Shui Miaomiao, just call me Miaomiao." As soon as he finished speaking, Shui Miaomiao felt dizzy, staggered and hit the bed frame with her back. superior.
"Slow down." Hua Nianwei nervously stepped forward to help, "The power of Drunken Heart Fox is not easy to bear. Drink some rice porridge first to calm down."
Drunken fox? It seems that I rubbed a fox yesterday.
Shui Miaomiao was pushed onto the stool by Hua Nianwei in a daze. She picked up the rice porridge and took a sip. It was warm and her nausea was indeed suppressed a lot.
"The beasts here are strange, and there are many rare ones that have long been declared extinct. It's best not to touch them rashly." Hua Nianwei seemed to feel that she was being preachy and nagging, so she smiled apologetically and quickly changed the topic, "Miss Miaomiao Wait a minute, I'll call them."
"You can call me Miaomiao." Before Shui Miaomiao finished speaking, Hua Nianwei had already left the room and closed the door.
After finishing the porridge in silence, but no one could wait, Shui Miaomiao washed up briefly and changed into clothes. The original clothes were covered with fur and dirt and were wrinkled. She didn't know that she had been there last night. Who are you arguing with?
Pushing open the door and walking out, I glanced at the well-decorated and warm paradise, but I felt that it lacked the breath of life. From time to time, I heard a few wolf howls, which made it even more lonely.
Maybe it would be better to wait until there are more people. There is no one else here except Shui Miaomiao.
Shui Miaomiao walked casually, brushing her hand across the flowerbed next to the house, when she heard footsteps behind her. She looked back and saw that it was Lan Jixuan coming back from a distance holding a bouquet of flowers.
Seeing Miaomiao in front of the flower garden, Lan Jixuan's eyes lit up and he quickened his pace, "How do you feel? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" As he spoke, Lan Jixuan handed over the bouquet. Shui Miaomiao blinked and wondered what he meant.
"This is Bingtang flower, which can relieve the discomfort caused by the drunken fox."
After listening to Lan Jixuan's explanation, Shui Miaomiao took the flower without hesitation and secretly drew a blood mark on her fingertips. She could feel the cold and sweet taste, but it had little effect on Shui Miaomiao.
After thanking Lan Jixuan with a smile, Shui Miaomiao was about to ask what Zui Xinhu was and why she was drunk, when she caught sight of Hua Langtu, who was leaning far behind with his arms folded and squinting at this side.
"Is that Hua Lang Tu? What's wrong with him?" Shui Miaomiao asked in confusion, stretched out her head and waved, and shouted enthusiastically, "Long time no see, where is Hua Yixian?"
Hualangtu shuddered when he heard this, and simply turned his head away as if he hadn't heard. Shui Miaomiao, who was ignored, asked in confusion, "With his appearance, who stepped on his tail?"
Lan Jixuan laughed loudly and said, "It's not that he was trampled, but that he was bald and sulking."
"Ah? Someone dares to pick off the Wolf King's tail, Hua Yixian?"
Whoever gathered it didn’t have any idea in mind! Hualangtu strode towards him. Lan Jixuan glanced at him and said lightly, "Drunken Fox."
Hua Langtu stopped and clenched his fists, punching the air, "Ahhh!"
Shui Miaomiao silently hid behind Lan Jixuan and asked secretly, "Is he really okay? It seems that his mental state is very worrying. After so many years, are you still not used to this form?"
