My wife kills me because she has me in her heart!

When it comes to sword control, if you have one, then you have two, and if you have two, you won't feel guilty.

After several trips, I finally picked up my sword-controlling skills, which were quite rusty due to not being used for too long after I left the mountain.

Yan Conling originally wanted to send the little fox home first. Helplessly, a corner of her clothes was bitten tightly, and no matter how hard she tried, she refused to let go.

After trying twice, she lost her patience and said, "Let go."

With an angry tone, Xiaohu raised a pair of hazy tearful eyes, filled with urgency and begging.

My consciousness is very chaotic, more chaotic than before, more like sinking in the clouds. There was only one thing she remembered very clearly, she couldn't go to the border this time...

Yan Conling was startled and asked tentatively, "Do you want to follow me?"

Can't stop her.

This idea is extremely clear. Accompanied by the strange yet familiar voice deep in his heart, countless bloody silhouettes flashed past his eyes.

That's Yan Conngling.

Yan Conling was dying after returning from the border.

Since you can't stop her, then follow her and protect her. The voice told him.

So, the little fox nodded.

"You can follow me." Yan Conling lowered his head and looked into those clear eyes, "But you have to listen to me."

No matter how much he regresses in cultivation, he is still a great demon of a thousand years. She still has a few percent of her strength left, and she doesn't know what the situation will be on this trip. It is indeed beneficial to her to take her with her.

Her cheeks felt warm, and the little fox gave her a gentle lick.

The softness is sprayed with hot and humid breath. Although the form is completely different, the very faint familiar fragrance has lingered around me countless nights...

The girl's body was slightly stiff.

After all, he didn't care about the young animal form. He just grabbed one tail and pulled it out, threw the long sword, and jumped up lightly.

"Don't make trouble."

The border pass is thousands of miles away, and the sky is filled with yellow sand and camel bells are ringing. Yan Conngling put away her sword, took out her token and entered the city.

The guard guarding the city looked at her strangely. After much hesitation, he finally spoke, "Girl, is this your first time coming to our place?"

The clothes and accessories looked like they came from a foreign country.

Moreover, most of them have tall noses, deep eyes, and profound facial features. But the face of the girl in front of her was too soft, like a pool of water held in the palm of her hand.

"Yes."

Yan Conngling was holding a bunch of little foxes in his arms, his eyebrows were curved and he was very friendly, "Do you have anything to tell me, brothers?"

As soon as she said this, the following words fell into place.

"The girl doesn't know. There have been rumors about monsters in our area in recent days, and they specialize in catching beautiful young girls. The girl is alone and bare-handed. You might as well use a veil to cover it up and take precautions."

But the girl waved her hands nonchalantly, "Thank you for your kindness, brothers, but in broad daylight, with people coming and going, what kind of monster can be so bold as to come out and arrest people?"

It's hard to persuade a damn ghost with good words. The city guard and the stranger she met by chance gave her a kind reminder and stopped talking when he saw this.

The temperature here is relatively high during the day and night. The sun is high at noon, and the leaves of the Populus euphratica trees on the roadside are a little wilted. Many pedestrians sat in the shed to rest. The errand boy with a white scarf on his head carried a large pot and poured out cups of snow-white milk tea.

Yan Conling bought a shiny black horse.

He glanced at the sun, touched the little fox in his arms and asked, "Are you hungry?"

It had been two hours since she came here, and she had done nothing but walk around from beginning to end, like any young girl who comes here for the first time and is very excited.

Xiaohu rubbed her wrist back affectionately.

At this point, she should eat.

I chose a lively food stall and sat down. Compared to the market in the Imperial Capital, this place was noisier and livelier, with the unique ruggedness of a sandy land.

Yan Conling took out a pair of clean chopsticks.

"Two bowls of mutton soup dumplings, get an extra empty bowl." In his current state, he couldn't eat much.

The mutton dumplings were served quickly, a big bowl of steaming hot food.

Compared with the fancy dumplings in the Dijing area, the dumplings here at Bianguan are much simpler and rougher, and each one is half the size of a child's fist.

Just wrapped it up casually, the filling was so heavy that it lay at the bottom of the bowl.

When she saw the layer of peppercorns floating on it, the little fox turned around and was about to plunge into her arms, but was pulled out again by Yan Conling by the back of her neck.

She picked up a dumpling and put it into an empty bowl. She cut it with chopsticks and let it cool for a while. She held it between her hands and brought it to the other person's mouth. She said a very direct word——

"eat."

The little fox was helpless.

I can only open my mouth obediently.

After feeding a few, Yan Conling took the pair of chopsticks and went to pick out the food in his bowl.

The fur in his arms stiffened.

The next breath, a voice came from the side, and someone called her cautiously, "Girl."

Looking around, a young man with a dark face was standing there, his ears glowing suspiciously red.

Seeing the girl looking at him, he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look directly into those bright apricot eyes. He just slowly opened his palm, and there was a delicately woven colorful rope lying on it.

"Girl, this is for you."

Yan Conling was slightly stunned, then asked, "How much is this?"

She thought she was a hawker on the street.

There was laughter coming from the diners behind him, and the man blushed even more and waved his hands hurriedly, "No, no, no, no money, this is what I want to give to the girl..."

The ball in his arms moved dishonestly again, and he grinned, showing his fierce look.

Maybe it's because his cultivation has regressed, it's bad, but it's not like the last time he and the prince were in the same carriage. Now this man was just hostile, but that day Ning Junzhan was filled with murderous intent...

Bang, bang, bang, there was constant movement under the table, and Yan Conling held down the soup bowl that almost spilled. I was still a bit unable to react at first, but when I was so jealous that I was jealous, I understood it instantly.

Colored ropes are probably a custom here.

Just like the imperial capital giving flowers and handkerchiefs and sachets, it represents admiration.

It’s just that the border is more open and bold, and people you meet on the road dare to come up and strike up a conversation.

She shook her head and declined, "My eldest brother is clever and clever, but I already have a family."

The man left disappointed after hearing this.

The pain in my arms finally subsided.

Frowning and pulling out the fox's head, Yan Conling was about to scold him.

When he looked into those big, innocent eyes, he remembered that this guy was now childish, so he tried to be as gentle as possible.

"Do you still remember what you promised me? If you follow me, you will listen to me."

Blinking her eyes twice, the little fox came forward to please her and licked her wrist again.

Everything else just listens to her.

But when he saw the man approaching her just now, he couldn't control his instinct, and he felt anxious in his heart...

The fur on the back of his neck tightened again, and he was held down by his backhand. The girl didn't let him succeed, she just leaned her beautiful face towards him and whispered to him in a low voice.

"Those who are dishonest are puppies. You are a fox, you cannot be a dog."

(End of this chapter)