Looking silently outside the wall, the deep night was filled with hearts and mixed feelings.
Behind him.
Huanghuali and the little green snake that had fallen from his ears at some point were biting each other's ears, whispering to each other with the words boys could hear.
"—Do you know who the little girl from the Jiang family scolds?"
The cat's tone was filled with confusion.
The little green snake pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head uncertainly: "——It's not me anyway."
"What do you mean, she might be scolding me?" The cat suddenly became a little angry: "I understand how she scolds Xiao Susu, but I can accept how to scold Xiao Zhaba... How much does she scold me mean?"
"It means you don't take action when it's time to take action."
The little green snake spitted out a letter, and his tone was a bit meaningful, as if this was more than just saying to the cat: "I always feel that it is smart to be out of some disputes, but I don't know that this choice between the two ends of the head and the rat will hurt two people at the same time."
Zheng Qing finally had no way to pretend not to hear their conversation.
"Shut up!"
The young wizard stroked the ring on his hand and interrupted angrily: "If you are really bored, go to the Silent Forest to catch me a few seven-colored deer, so that my yard will not be empty... or restructure a protective magic circle nearby to avoid the ghosts and monsters outside coming to cause trouble for us!"
"Are we people who are afraid of trouble?" The little green snake shook its tail tip and whirred.
"First of all, you are not a human being. Secondly, it is really troublesome to clean up the body." Zheng Qing sighed, and his emotions were slightly cheered up.
But Huang Huali didn't want him to get rid of his just depression so quickly.
“—What’s the trouble of cleaning up the body?”
It walked in a cat-stroll, turned gracefully to the witch, sitting upright, and said in an old tone: "For you, the real troublesome things are not the monsters in the silent forest, the mundane affairs of the marginal academy or relevant departments, nor the stars, the forbidden spells or any other legend... These things are certain in the timeline, and you will eventually face and solve them. And those really troublesome things are things you delayed from the beginning and did not solve them."
The cool voice of the little green snake sounded next to it, adding: "——It doesn't matter if you want to delay the time you want. But when you deal with the mundane affairs outside and come back again, the troubles are still there. And it becomes more difficult than before you leave."
Zheng Qing opened his mouth.
Want to argue.
But I found that I had nothing to say.
...
...
call!
Su Shijun's figure appeared silently in the small garden of Qingqiu Mansion.
She let out a long sigh, her nose was slightly sweating, her face flushed, as if she had just passed a big battle.
It was late at night and there was no one in the garden.
She kicked off her high heels, stepped on the soft grass barefoot, and walked into the mansion. Under the moonlight, fleeces bloomed at her feet, white at first, but turned red in an instant. Then, behind the witch, with a little shyness, curled up the petals, shrank into a ball of seeds, and returned to the ground.
After walking through the garden, there was finally no flash of cereus blooming.
The witch's face also returned to normal, and her skin shone with a clear luster under the moonlight, like white jade. She quietly walked through the patio and the flower hall and headed straight to her study.
A slight orange light shines in the gap under the closed study door.
Su Shijun's eyes fluctuated slightly, but without stopping at all, she pushed the door open and entered. In the room, behind her desk, a witch with a slight appearance of her was curled up lazily, with her big furry tail like a blanket, wrapping her in it, looking warm and comfortable.
“——I’m back?”
The ancestor Qingqiu said hello lazily: "I always feel that this mansion is a bit deserted and the area is a bit small. Do you think you should expand a little and connect to a small world? This way your family will be more relaxed when walking normally."
"The laboratory is very busy, I don't have time to take a walk." Su Shijun replied expressionlessly.
The witch behind the desk curled her mouth slightly.
"I don't have time to take a walk, but I have time to walk around in the silent forest for the middle of the night with a pumpkin cart?" She smiled a little maliciously: "——The laboratory is very busy? When I was busy testing which kiss from which angle, did the other party not have time to react?"
The owner of Qingqiu Mansion finally broke the defense.
"Why do you know this!"
The blush that she had just thrown into the small garden a few minutes ago appeared on her face again, and she was quite angry: "—Isn't that cat guarding next to her?"
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"It's very sharing." The big fox behind the desk narrowed his eyes with a smile.
This sentence has a lot of information.
Su Shijun suddenly wanted to resign - no, just resigning is not enough, you have to go into seclusion! You have been practicing in seclusion for a hundred years! When you think that more than one elder might have watched the scene just now, the MP of the Yuexia Council had the urge to kill and silence him.
She glanced at the witch behind the desk seriously.
The ancestor Qingqiu was placing the tips of his tail in a row and listed them on the table: one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, and eight, with eight full tail tips, as if eight naughty fingers were happily pounding on the table.
The young wizard's anger seemed to be a balloon pierced by a needle, and it was completely discharged. He fell into the sofa next to him and asked in a silence: "—Are the legends so idle?"
“Quality on the contrary.”
The eight-tailed fox behind the desk chuckled, as if satisfied with Su Shijun's expression, and his tone became more and more lazy: "The legends are all very busy, not very important things, they will not be distracted and paid attention... And the newly appointed marginal dean belongs to the very important part. Two years ago, next to Mr. I met him once; a few days ago, in Danhag, I met him again. Perhaps you only noticed the confusion in his eyes, but in our opinion, he has become more and more real."
"reality?"
“…just reality is real to dreams, high dimensions are real to low dimensions.”
The tone of the witch behind the desk was a little serious: "I can see that his body is getting stronger, his soul is getting stronger, and his will is getting clearer... This is a very subtle feeling, just like looking at a simple stroke on a piece of paper, with more and more strokes, more and more colorful, and more real. One day, he will come out of the painting."
"So what?" Su Shijun asked calmly.
The owner of Qingqiu Mountain smiled and shook his head with a small amplitude: "Don't be so nervous. I won't do anything to your little lover. On the contrary, I am here to remind you... Don't look at the boy in front of you from four years ago. Reserved in front of the road is worthless. What you did tonight is very good. But I think you can do it further..."
The words have not ended.
Su Shijun, who was so embarrassed and annoyed, smashed him over viciously.
But it was just a waste of time.
The witch behind the desk had disappeared without a trace at some point. In the study, her only shadow was shaking on the wall.