After the fireworks ended, Yan Siying and I went to the Demon Palace together.

We stayed in the demon world for nearly half a month before we returned.

On the eve of leaving, I stood alone on the high ground on the railing, looking at the prosperous night view of the demon world.

Since the Demon Realm's Immortal Emperor fell, the Immortal Realm has been in a prosperous state, with all races living together peacefully, and without any disputes.

Everything is moving in a good direction.

I suddenly missed my parents very much, and I don’t know how they are in the eternal world now.

In the late night, I thought of the man who was like snow on the mountain again. I think of him every day. Even though Yan Siying and her brother often took me out to play, they lived a very fulfilling life every day, but I still couldn't forget that person.

I really tried my best to forget him, but I just couldn't.

He seemed to have been deeply imprinted in my heart.

Who said that if you want to forget someone, you have to devote new feelings? Why can't I still be able to do it if I devote myself to it?

I'm sorry to Yan Siying. He cared for me very well, gentle and affectionately. I tried to accept him, but there was always something in between.

I feel tired, tired, no longer have the energy I used to be, and I become different from myself.

"Xiao Rouer's frowns are not cute anymore. Are you drinking?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded above my head. As soon as I looked up, I saw Wu Ming. He sat on the roof. I don’t know how long he had been here. His snow-white robe spread out, his posture was extremely lazy, and his blue eyes were like the rarest gem in the night.

He must have come before me, but I had something to worry about and didn't notice him.

Unexpectedly, he saw my decay.

I simply threw the jar and flew up, sat next to him, picked up the wine pot and poured a large sip of wine into my mouth.

"Hiss! What a strong wine! Uncle Fox, do you usually drink such strong wine?"

I swear, this is definitely the strongest and most unpalatable wine I have ever drunk in my life. After a sip, my throat was about to smoke, so spicy that my tears were almost pouring out.

"Isn't it delicious?"

He chuckled, took a few sips slowly, without even frowning.

"Drink slowly, good wine, and need it."

Listening to his words, I took out a small jade cup suspiciously. Is it the cup I usually drink from Qionglu or the one given to me by my master Qin Guangwang. I poured it a little and took a sip.

It was still so spicy at the mouth, but I tasted a little mellow.

After taking a few more sips, it was not so strong when I entered my throat. I finally understood what he meant by savoring it carefully. The more I drank this wine, the more fragrant and clearer it became.

"Is it delicious, Xiao Rouer?"

He asked me.

I nodded, my head became dizzy, and the alcohol was getting slowly, but I didn't feel very drunk yet, so I continued to drink a few more glasses.

Wine can bring happiness to people, forget all the troubles, and I finally got drunk in a pot. In my sight, Uncle Fox became two, three, and many.

I saw his hand reaching over, and I thought he was going to grab my wine, so I hugged the wine pot.

"Don't snatch it from me!"

"You're drunk, Xiao Rou'er."

But he rubbed my hair and took the opportunity to pinch my cheeks.

My cheeks were red, like the burning clouds in the evening, and his hands were so cool.

"I'm not drunk, Uncle Fox, can I drink with me for a while?"

I grabbed his sleeve and didn't want him to pinch my face. When I was a child, my uncle and old man always liked to pinch my face and said I was so cute. I am now over the age of cuteness and I have long stopped people from pinching my face.

Wu Ming shook his head and smiled, and gave me half of the wine. I held the wine pot with more wine, and was as happy as a child, with a look of satisfaction.

I am really not drunk. Although I am dizzy, my mind is still very clear. I like the short-term happiness brought to me by alcohol. I really want to get drunk and vent my negative emotions.

"I'll drink with you."

He held the wine pot and clinked his glass with me.

He was so generous, I put away the cup, clinked it with him again in the wine pot, and drank it in small sips towards the spout.

Wu Ming took out a plate of candied fruit and placed it on my knees.

My eyes lit up, and I was drinking and eating sweet candied fruits.

This candied fruit is delicious. I don’t know what fruit it is made of, but it’s fragrant and sweet after eating it.

"So candied fruit is so wine."

“Do you like to eat?

I made it myself.”

When I heard his words, I looked surprised, "Uncle Fox, you can do these things?"

"I'm free and just pass the time. The wine you drink now was also what I brewed when I was in the lower world."

He somehow opened up the conversation and told me a lot about what happened to him in the lower realm before.

He said he was born to be considered ominous only because he had a pair of blue eyes and his mother committed suicide after giving birth to him.

The relatives around him all hated him and alienated him. He had learned how to please others at the age of three or four, just to eat in one bite.

He killed people when he was five or six years old. He was a guard who often secretly used his prince to vent his punches and kicks. The guards like to bet, but they always lost. They would hit people as soon as they lost money. The person who was beaten was him, the transparent prince who no one loved and no one loved.

Later, the body of the guard was soaked in the lotus pond for more than ten days before it was discovered.

As he grew up, he had a very high talent for cultivation and was gradually noticed by the Fox Emperor. However, the Fox Emperor had a group of concubines and was jealous. Those women joined forces to frame or frame them, and it was difficult to prevent secret arrows. Because of a frame-up, the Fox Emperor's favorite concubine was "since" and he was thrown into the dark abyss of the forbidden land of the fox clan.

It's a place where you can't get out once you go in.

He died for a lifetime, his body was constantly destroyed and reorganized, and he had experienced inhuman pain. No one knew how he survived this whole year of life in the dark abyss.

He survived and returned to the fox emperor intact.

The Fox Emperor began to value and appreciate him, saying that he was the son who looked the most like him.

Then later.

Many years ago, the Fox Emperor had already died in his hands.

"After hearing this, Xiao Rouer, what kind of person do you think I am?"

His dark blue eyes looked at me, I thought for a while, and said, "Uncle Fox is a very pitiful person."

“Don’t you think I’m scary?

Many people fear me and hate me, calling me a sinister dead fox.”

I shook my head, "You have done so much, just for revenge. If you don't get revenge, it's not a gentleman. If you are me, I will kill you one by one."

He laughed, took a sip of wine, looked at the stars in the distance, and whispered something I couldn't understand: "Xiao Rou'er is such a cute and pure person. A normal person knows these things and will only stay away from me. You should also stay away from me, and you should stay away from me, a little further away."
Chapter completed!