Chapter 1 — Thuong Nguyet Thanh Ca

It is said that Tien Quan has a spirit beast, named Thanh Loan. And I... am the "path partner" that Tien Quan deliberately chose for Thanh Loan. However, beyond Tien Quan's expectations, I never developed feelings for Thanh Loan under his arrangements. On the contrary, I accidentally fell in love with that same Tien Quan - a wandering fairy, mind like nothingness, cold with love and desire. Everyone says that Tien Quan was born with a heart of stone, but I... stubbornly don't believe it. Therefore, for three hundred long years, I devoted myself, pouring tea and offering water, asking questions about cold and hot, serving wholeheartedly. However, Tien Quan still remained cold-hearted, his heart was like ashes, and he never wavered one bit because of me. Even when I sacrificed my demon pills to save people's lives, Tien Quan still didn't even glance at me once. After that, I die. My soul disappeared in the place of reincarnation, and there was only one person who shed tears for me - the brightly colored Thanh Loan, extremely sad. ... Unexpectedly, God gave me a chance to be reborn again. In this life, I want to try once... falling in love with the young man who once filled my eyes with my image. (1) The pulse under my hand suddenly became rapid, causing me to immediately regain consciousness. Looking down, he immediately encountered a "beautiful scene". The young man's long hair hung down on the jade cushion, like a watercolor painting drawn by heaven's will. The corners of the eyes were red, as if the pink color was about to fall, and the wet eyelashes trembled slightly. The pair of jet black pupils, hidden behind a thin layer of suppressed desire, now looked at me without blinking, making me suddenly feel a strange feeling of guilt. The young man gently moved his pink lips, the hand in his loose sleeve was clutching my sleeve tightly. “…Help me, A Doanh…” His eyes seemed to contain a stream of intense expectation, mixed with beautiful colors and barely recognizable struggles at the bottom of his eyes - making people immediately feel fascinated when looking at him. Seeing that I didn't seem to have any intention of refusing, his hand became even bolder, from the sleeve to the wrist, finally gently grasping it. His palm was hot, as if it had been burned by fire, and at this moment it was imprinted on my wrist like a burn mark, making my heart skip a few beats. In my previous life, I was busy running after Tien Quan's back, but I never noticed - it turns out Thanh Loan also has such a touching appearance. His long, slender fingers gently scratched my wrist joint. His moist eyes, as if soaked in water, looked at me seriously: "...Just borrow a hand... Ah Doanh." My ears seemed to ring with chaotic buzzing sounds. A stream of hot air rushed straight from the dantian to the heavenly spirit, the demonic energy in the body began to swirl, almost turning the fire into a demon. It was very difficult to suppress it. The young man in front of him was confused by the heat of passion. His hand was holding my wrist tightly and he wouldn't let go. His eyes were shining with moisture, as if he was about to cry. He arched his spine slightly, as if trying to fight the fire in his body. His body radiated a gentle, wet light, vaguely revealing faint red strands. That's right, the reason Tien Quan wanted to find a mate for the spirit beast Thanh Loan was because it was in heat. And I, as Thanh Loan's future companion, of course have to... "cultivate feelings" and "solve problems". The situation before us, me know clearly what is about to happen. But I'm really unfamiliar with this kind of thing, so I had to rummage around in the storage ring and finally found a miniature painting scroll. Looking at each drawing in the book - strange shapes, strange postures - my mind felt like it was about to explode. Seeing that I didn't answer and was still calmly flipping through the book, Thanh Loan let out two soft moans, sounding like a little animal abandoned by its owner. His eyes were dark, filled with self-pity, reflecting the fire of lapis lazuli and my silhouette - warm, captivating, easy to make people feel bogged down. He tilted his head slightly, trying to retain the last bit of reason: "A Doanh... don't like me?" Thanh Loan's voice seemed to be melted by the fire inside her body, entering her soft, cloud-like ears. That voice hovered around my head, making the demon energy in my body want to riot again. A hot stream rose up in his middle, followed by a stream of blood pouring out of his nose. … I awkwardly wiped the heat current from the tip of my nose, the back of my hand was covered with a bright red patch. While still in a daze, the young man in front of me pulled me into a hug. Thanh Loan's arms were as warm as a winter fire. It was clearly cold weather, but the sweat on my back had already soaked a thin layer of my shirt. He rested his chin on my shoulder, tilted his head slightly, his jade-like breath passing through my ear: "A Doanh... are you willing?" Damn... How did I not notice in my previous life - Thanh Loan knows how to tease people like that? During the time when my mind was still foggy, I could only feel the hot kiss on my shoulder and neck. His lips were as soft as dew-covered flower petals, leaving behind a gentle floral scent, woven into my bones like an indelible mark. In that vague haze, I... nodded. Spring flowers fell into the rolling tidal sea, reflecting an unreal beautiful dream. The young man hugged me in his arms, his clear eyes suddenly became deeply dark. He chuckled softly, the end of his beautiful eyes drawing a faint, seductive red streak: "It's agreed... A Doanh can't run anymore." … (2) Um… It was truly an unforgettable night. At this moment, the sky outside had already risen, the sunlight filtered through the cave entrance, illuminating half of the quiet space. I rubbed my stinging eyelids and was about to sit up when... my back and waist suddenly felt weak. On the other side of the stone, there was no longer a shadow of anyone. The sunlight shined on that empty spot. When I reached out and touched it, I could only feel the warmth of the morning sunlight. It seems... Thanh Loan has left a long time ago. This name… what does this mean? After eating, run? A nameless stream of anger arose from nowhere, and my heart felt like there was an explosion of anger at being used and then kicked by a "bird". I leaned against the cliff, seriously thinking: Could it be that Thanh Loan always wanted to be king in her previous life, just because she never had me? Now that I have it, I see... it's just that? “Sigh…” I sighed, admitting that I was truly the number one emotional idiot of the three worlds. A pitiful little fox, two generations in a row being toyed with by its owner and servants. Transporting the demon energy, I nursed the demon dan in my dan dien until it was as shiny as jade, and my body immediately felt less tired. {Read full at page Nguyet Hoa Cac} Then I immediately transformed back into my original form and flew out of the cave. Although my magic is not considered superior, still As for running, there's no need to talk about it - it's as fast as lightning. In just a few breaths, I flew to the border of Thanh Kiem Mountain, turned around and looked back at the high mountain that held so many memories of my past life, but there was not even half a trace of nostalgia in my heart. Perhaps the feelings for Tien Quan had long died with the previous life. In this life, even if there is a night of "bonding" with Thanh Loan, in the end it will only help him get through his emotional period. How valuable is Thanh Loan's divine bird? If it weren't for being unable to endure the demonic fever, why would you choose an ordinary little fox like me? Silent for a moment, I raised my head to look at the blue sky and decisively rushed down the mountain. Unexpectedly - when my furry limbs were speeding into an afterimage, the skin on the back of my neck was grabbed by someone, my whole body immediately flew off the ground, only four small legs left flailing in the air. I was appalled. His whole body was turned around, and he was faced with a pair of cold, heartless phoenix eyes. Those eyes seemed to contain ice and mist, completely devoid of any heat that humans should have. — Is Tien Quan. The person standing in the wind, long hair flying, cold eyes locked on me. The voice echoed coldly, as if crawling from ice and snow: "Little fox, where are you going?"