The sickly fox demon is not easy to tease

Chapter 120 Breaking off friendship and righteousness

Wen Ci quickly walked behind her and walked backwards.

"Xingchen, you can try to get to know me. Ahem, let me introduce myself again. My name is Wen Ci. According to human age, I have just turned 20. I am the only legitimate son of an alchemy family from the Jiming Kingdom in Dongzhou..."

Nan Xingchen interrupted him: "I already knew all this."

Wen Ci blinked his big eyes and looked at her, smiling as he said, "I am unmarried and have no bad habits. By the way, in addition to being good at alchemy, I have also added a new skill, which is archery."

He laughed and continued, "I shot the arrow that killed the tiger just now. Isn't that awesome?"

Nan Xingchen chuckled twice and said perfunctorily: "Master Wen, you are so amazing."

Wen Ci pursed his lips and smiled: "Xingchen, how about it, is this sincerity enough?"

Nan Xingchen: “Not enough.”

Wen Ci was stunned: ...

Nan Xingchen stared at him calmly: "I'm afraid the information you mentioned is known to everyone in Jiming Country, right?"

Wen Ci choked.

After a moment of silence, a distressed look appeared on his handsome face. He sighed deeply and said rather dejectedly, "How come it's harder than climbing to the sky to be your friend?"

Nan Xingchen ignored his words and continued walking forward with big strides.

Nan Xingchen suddenly smelled a familiar cold breath in the air, and his body froze in place as if he had been struck by lightning.

Wen Ci was surprised and said with a smile: "Xingchen, why don't you leave? Do you agree to be friends with me?"

He followed Nan Xingchen's gaze, and the silly smile on his face disappeared in an instant.

The man in front of me was wearing a white robe, as white as a jade, wide and loose, clear and elegant.

Wen Ci was speechless and said, "Demon, Lord Demon!?"

Nan Xingchen's eyes were red, and he tried his best to suppress his inner emotions, pretending to be indifferent and said: "Master Demon, how come you have time to come out today?"

The white figure suddenly stepped forward and put his arms around Nan Xingchen's waist. Wen Ci hadn't yet reacted to what was happening.

There was no sign of the two people in sight.

Wen Ci looked disappointed and muttered to himself, "Xingchen, is it true that I am not destined to be with you!?"

……

Nan Xingchen fell into that familiar embrace. She slapped his arm and shouted, "Su Muwei, put me down."

The two stopped under a big tree in the forest. Nan Xingchen didn't know how to face him, so she walked forward with a pout.

Su Muwei followed her behind.

The two of them walked for a short distance in a stalemate, one in front and one behind.

Nan Xingchen stopped, and the man behind him also stopped.

Nan Xingchen couldn't bear it any longer, turned around and shouted hysterically: "Su Muwei, don't follow me, I hate you."

Su Muwei took a step forward, hesitating to speak: "Xingchen, I..."

Nan Xingchen bit her lip, tears welling up in her eyes: "What do you mean by you? That day in the abyss of the demon world, when Qiongqi broke the seal and I was in danger, where were you? Where were you? Do you know, do you know..."

She took out the civet cat's severed tail from her storage bag and held it in her arms, crying and sobbing: "Civet cat, civet cat is dead. She died to save me? I hate myself and I hate you. I will never be able to forgive you."

She cried and curled up into a ball, squatted on the ground, buried her head in the fox's tail, and lightly touched the furry fox fur with the tip of her nose.

It was as if the civet cat was still beside her, calling her in a condescending tone: Master, why are you crying again?

"Roulini, it's all my fault that I'm too weak and unable to protect you. It's all my fault. I'm the one who should die. It's me..."

Nan Xingchen's body twitched as she cried. At this moment, the strong fortress that she had disguised with great difficulty suddenly collapsed.

She thought she could forget it by pretending that she didn't care, but how could she forget the love that went deep into her bones! ?

Su Muwei squatted beside her, hugged the girl tightly, and said in a wet voice: "Xing'er, I'm sorry. It's my fault for not protecting you. I also didn't protect the raccoon. I will find another pet for you in the future."

It would have been better if Su Muwei didn't say this. As soon as he said this, Nan Xingchen turned his head away and didn't look at him again.

She tightly grasped the fox's tail in her hand, her heart trembling with pain.

Tears dripped onto the furry fox tail, and her heart was spasming with pain.

She still had hope for him and was waiting for his explanation, but there was none, not even a single word of explanation.

After a long moment of silence.

When Su Muwei raised his hand to touch her forehead and was about to comfort her.

Nan Xingchen was furious: "You are a cold-blooded person who will never understand what love is. I hate you and I don't want to see you again in this life."

Su Muwei's eyes were red, and he said distressedly: "Xing'er, it's all my brother's fault."

"Go away, go away. You have been gone for so long, why are you still looking for me? Just think that I have been eaten by Qiongqi too."

Nan Xingchen cried and raised her hands to push him hard.

thump--

Su Muwei staggered and sat on the ground, suddenly feeling a little at a loss. He covered his chest and coughed vigorously twice.

Nan Xingchen realized something was wrong. If it had been in the past, if he wanted to hug her, she would not be able to push him away no matter what.

With tears on her face, she looked at him and said, "Master Demon, you are addicted to acting. Last time you pretended to have lost your memory, and this time you pretend to be injured?"

"Xing'er, I don't have any."

Su Muwei's facial muscles twitched in pain. He covered his chest tightly, and his face looked pale and weak.

"No?"

Nan Xingchen smiled bitterly, "Master Demon, we are done with each other and will never meet again in this life."

After saying that, she ran away without hesitation. She couldn't be soft-hearted or look back. She had to draw a clear line between herself and this fox today.

After running for a while with his head down.

boom--

Nan Xingchen's head hit someone's arms. Without even raising her head, she angrily said, "Su Muwei, if you keep pestering me like this, I will only look down on you."

"Oh, girl, you misunderstood, I am not that fox."

A dandy voice came out, with a hint of laziness in it.

Nan Xingchen looked up and saw a man in a red robe, with golden hair and a bright red phoenix mark on his forehead. He looked elegant and handsome.

It’s Yicheng.

Nan Xingchen crossed her arms, pouted her lips, and snorted: "Why are you blocking my way?"

Yi Cheng waved the snow-cherry feather fan in his hand, lowered his eyes to look at the woman, and teased: "You are so unreasonable, woman. It was obviously you who bumped into me, and you still said that I was blocking your way?"

He clicked his tongue twice and continued, "Only that fox has a good temper and can stand your hot temper."

Nan Xingchen said angrily, "Don't mention that stinky fox in front of me. I never want to see him again."

Yi Cheng stared at Nan Xingchen suspiciously: "So you have seen him just now?"

Nan Xingchen's eyes dodged for a moment: "So what if I have seen him?"

Yi Cheng shook the snow-cherry feather fan in his hand and asked again: "Did he tell you anything? Why did he disappear for a month? Don't you want to know?"