Murong Qianqian had two drops of sweat on her forehead and explained: "That's right, that's right~ Well, wasn't there a circle of light in front of us just now, and then we were sucked in by the light, and we ended up where we are now."

Xuanyuan Yao groaned, stroked her long hair, and said with a smile: "This is Nan Lingqi's illusion. As long as Fusang finds her answer, we can go out."

Then, he briefly explained the outline of the matter, but he did not mention the part where Fuso's soul resided in her body.

After listening to the story, Murong Qianqian felt very excited. She took Xuanyuan Yao's hand and prepared to join in the fun, but the first scene they saw was a bit...

At this time, it was years ago, and everything was Nan Lingqi's memory.

Murong Qianqian and Xuanyuan Yao were hiding outside the palace of the Crown Prince. Through the gap in the window, they saw a very cute little girl looking at the room curiously.

Her watery eyes sparkled with innocence, and the corners of her pink lips were filled with an excited smile, as if she had discovered a new world.

I saw her looking here and there, playing with the vase, and eating an apple, having a great time.

Suddenly, she turned around and saw a wisp of heat rising from behind a screen. She picked up her skirt and ran over, but the long skirt still made her stumble.

With a "bang~", the screen was knocked down by her.

At this time, I saw a large bathtub placed behind the fallen screen, and sitting in the bathtub was a little boy, estimated to be about ten years old. He was stunned by the scene in front of him.

The little girl fell so hard that she sucked in a breath of cold air, grinning, but she didn't cry pretentiously like other children.

She rubbed her elbows, then gritted her teeth and climbed up. She stood in front of the tub and looked at the little boy curiously, "Is the little prince taking a bath? Fuso feels that he is also very dirty. Can I take a bath with you?"

After saying that, he blinked his eyes innocently, and seeing that the boy was silent, he thought he agreed, so he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to jump into the tub.

The little boy suddenly came back to his senses and stood up with a "Wow~". Then he remembered from the dumbfounded expression of the little girl that he was not wearing any clothes.

He immediately grabbed a piece of clothing from the side and put it on, "Who are you and why are you in the prince's bedroom?" At this time, the little boy had regained his composure and stared at the little girl coldly.

The little girl tilted her head as if she liked the little boy very much. She poked her nose and said with a smile: "Don't you know Fusang, little prince? Fusang is a little fox. It's the cute and cute one you rescued a few days ago." Lively little fox.”

The little boy frowned slightly, but he did not show any fear. Instead, he looked at the little girl in surprise, "You are a little fox, then you are... a vixen?"

The little girl was very unhappy. She pouted her red lips and said, "The nine-tailed fox is not a demon. The nine-tailed fox is a spirit fox. Fusang's grandma said that we are spiritual beasts."

The little boy remained silent, but stared at the little girl thoughtfully, and then the corners of his lips raised a smile. This smile was somewhat similar to that of Nan Lingqi as an adult, very deep and difficult to understand.

"From now on, you will be my prince's spiritual beast. What do you want your name to be?"

The little girl smiled, walked up to the little boy and said, "Fuso, grandma said that when I was born, there was a vast field of hibiscus flowers, so I named her Fuso."

The little boy nodded, raised his little hands, paused and patted the little girl's head gently, "Okay, I will call you Fusang."

"Well, Fusang has another friend." The little girl smiled, then squatted down, raised her head and said, "Little Prince, why is your body different from Fusang's?"

Seeing this, the little boy subconsciously took a step back, but before he could react, the little girl had already blinked her watery eyes and stretched out her hand.

"Hehe~ It's so soft. The flesh here is so comfortable for the little prince. Fusang will also grow a piece of flesh like this in the future. Can it be played with by the little prince?"

"Pfft~" Murong Qianqian couldn't hold back her breath and burst out laughing.

But before her laughter came out of her throat, Xuanyuan Yao quickly covered her mouth with his eyes and hands. Just as he was about to speak, he heard that childish voice sounding innocently again.

"Wow, it's so strange~ Little Prince, look, this fleshy flesh can still grow, eh~ it's even hard, it's really amazing, Fusang likes it so much~"

Xuanyuan Yao: "..."

Murong Qianqian: "..."

sh|it, this Fusang is really domineering and arrogant. Nan Lingqi died in her hands for the first time. Is this trying to teach bad children a lesson?

Then I thought about it, this woman who has lived for 26 years has not only never molested a man, but she even didn't even know what that thing looked like...

No, she actually saw it once, when Xuanyuan Yao had his pants ripped off by her in the bathtub a few months ago. She had seen that Bangbang before.

However, she had never played it before, and she didn't know what it felt like. Just thinking about that scene, she felt... "Pah!", and a drop of nosebleed fell on the back of her hand.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Yao immediately narrowed his eyes, wondering what on earth this woman was thinking, and her nose began to bleed. He couldn't help but said in a cold voice: "Have you seen enough?"

Murong Qianqian quickly wiped it with her sleeves and said innocently: "I didn't see it at all~ That little Fusang's whole body was just covered. It's really unloyal."

Hearing these remarks, Xuanyuan Yao's face darkened a bit, the corners of his lips twitched, and he said with a hint of jealousy: "Emotion Qianqian, do you still want to see the full set?"

Murong Qianqian turned her head to the side, her clear eyes reflected a dark face, and she joked with a smile: "Yao Yao is so cute, don't tell people that you are jealous of a brat."

Xuanyuan Yao opened his mouth, but didn't speak anymore. He just turned his head away unhappily.

Damn woman, isn't this little boy a man? She is his woman, so in this life, the next life, and the next life, she can only look at him.

Murong Qianqian looked at Xuanyuan Yao who looked very disgusted, and thought to herself, could Yao Yao be really jealous, then he would treat her... Hee hee, he seems to have seen hope!

"Yao Yao, don't be angry," she leaned back, her butt just rubbing against the other person's somewhere, "I really didn't see it~" She shook her head and waggled her tail, taking her coquettishness to the extreme.

"..." Xuanyuan Yao remained silent, but his cheeks slowly turned red.
Chapter completed!