The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

Chapter 2012: Deep roots of love (2200+ words)

   Chapter 2012 Deep Roots of Love (2200+ words)

  I don’t know how long it is in the mountains, and it has been hundreds of years.

  Because the planes traveled by the little fox have accumulated a lot of merit and points, it is easier for the little fox to revive the souls of his relatives than the little fox imagined.

   And since the father and mother rebuilt the spirit body and restored the immortal power, there is no need for the little fox to take care of others all the time, because these things will soon be done for them.

   In the past few hundred years, many admirers of the little fox have come to Qingqiu one after another.

   For example, the second prince of the merman clan, such as the prince of the dragon clan in the East China Sea, and Xianjun Daochen of Beichen Mountain, and some who can’t even remember the names of the little foxes, and don’t bother to arrange them again…

   However, for these people, the little foxes refused to meet them. The reasons for the outside world were very simple. Their Qingqiu clan had not fully cultivated their lives and restored their former prosperity, so they really had no intention to meet foreigners.

   But the little fox's cheap senior brother Feng Yemo came here a few times, and the little fox met.

   Because this is not a foreigner.

   Before becoming a monk, Feng Yemo and Su Qinghuan were brothers and sisters of the Taiyi True God.

   Hundreds of years have made this present-day Brahma Buddha show more and more compassion and divinity. On the way of the little fox resurrecting his relatives, he also contributed a lot.

   After all, meditation has the virtue of transcendence, coupled with the purity of Feng Ye Mo's mind, many souls who have not yet cultivated spiritual wisdom become more and more dependent on him.

   The little fox sometimes sees Feng Yemo dressed in Zen clothes and lectures in a cold and serious manner, and he is a little doubtful that the narcissistic phoenix that escaped the publicity in his memory of the thousands of years he spent with him before is fake.

  Sometimes he was unhappy, and the little fox rolled his eyes at Feng Yemo and changed his name from a dead phoenix to a dead bald donkey.

   However, Feng Yemo was not bothered, and still looked at the little fox with a gentle smile on his face.

   Originally, Su Qinghuan's parents saw that Feng Yemo was so good to the little fox, and they were a little suspicious whether Feng Yemo was a little bit in love with his daughter, otherwise why would he be so good at Qingqiu?

   It's just that the family is a monk after all, and they want to inherit the first mantle of Brahma, so Su's father and Su's mother don't know how to say this.

   But one day, when Su's father and Su's mother hesitated to speak, the Brahma Buddha in white Zen clothes put his hands together and smiled slightly.

   "After Shizun Taiyi leaves, it is right for the little monk to take more care of his junior sister."

  Really, is it just a brother-sister relationship?

   Su's father and Su's mother were momentarily dumbfounded.

   And Feng Yemo lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, the beautiful and clear eyebrows did not show any real emotions, but a pure white flower unique to Qingqiu floated leisurely and fell on Feng Yemo's palm.

  The young man in monk clothes folded his palms, carefully tucked the white flower in his palm, and then nodded towards Su's father and Su's mother to say goodbye.

   And when driving the clouds away, Feng Yemo spread out his palm, only he saw the little white flower that was slightly red in his palm—

   Finally, a jade-colored, almost illusory, brilliant halo appeared.

   This is Qingqiu's unique love flower.

  If a person does not have a loved one in his heart, it will only be pure white.

   But if it turns red and emits a halo, then it is a deep-rooted love for the person you admire.

   And if it turns into a thick black ink, it means that there is only complete hatred for the loved one.

  Feng Yemo saw the change of Qingqiu's love flower, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly, but she only felt that way in her heart, but she was not surprised.

   A sigh escaped from the youthful lips.

  —if that person is a junior sister.

  —how could he not like it?

  After all... When I was asked about studying under the master's sect, my sister was innocent at that time, with a pair of black and white fox eyes that were big and agile.

   She jumped from a peach blossom tree, her clothes were fluttering, and she was gorgeous, but Feng Yemo could only see the girl's dripping eyes smiling at him.

   "Hey, are you Feng Qing, the young master of the Feng Clan? I haven't seen the real Phoenix yet. Since you are a Phoenix, can you show me your wings?"

   As soon as Jinghong glanced, Feng Yemo had already planted a seed of red dust in his heart.

   That seed took root in his heart, and finally grew into a towering tree.

  The love thread in the sky, trapped him, but also made him strong.

   But at that time, Feng Yemo didn't know what this slightly itchy emotion was in his heart. He just felt annoyed. After all, showing phoenix wings in front of others at will, it was a very rude behavior.

   At that time, Feng Ye Mo also opened the ink-colored folding fan in his hand, his long ink-colored hair that reached his waist and hips fluttered, and his peach blossom eyes stained with a bit of smoke and water rose frivolously.

   "What an arrogant girl, do you want me to show my real body? I have never seen a pure white Qingqiu nine-tailed fox. Why don't you show me nine tails and play with me?"

  “…”

   At that time, Su Qinghuan was really unhappy, so he pouted, and after giving Feng Yemo a white look, he lay lazily on the peach blossom tree again.

   "The dead phoenix wants to be beautiful. I asked for it first. To see my tail, you have to show your real body first."

   As she spoke, her plain-colored sharks were layered on top of each other, hanging loosely along the peach blossom tree, and separated by the heavy flower shadows, she could vaguely see the girl's plain-white side cheeks and her jade-like jaw.

   Even if you can't see the facial features, it still makes people feel beautiful like a dream.

  …

   That is the scene that Feng Yemo will always remember.

   The woman's splendid dress like a cloud, her long hair as dark as a crow's feather, and her pair of bright fox eyes like the autumn water, he will never forget and cherish it for a lifetime.

  However, after their first meeting, after the two became acquainted, the little fox said that the first meeting was very unpleasant, and he felt that he had a bad temper with this dead phoenix.

  Because Su Qinghuan was the youngest concubine in Qingqiu since he was a child, and because of her beauty, she was used to being self-willed and arrogant since she was a child, and only because other people spoiled her, how could anyone dare to respond to her?

   However, Feng Yemo's description of the little fox is just a smile, or a smile without saying a word.

   That meeting, how could it be unpleasant?

   It's just that he can't forget it, but to her, it's just a simple past memory.

  …

   In the later interactions, Feng Yemo was reluctant to admit that he fell in love at first sight with a domineering little girl in Qingqiu.

   After all, whoever makes the first face is to see his phoenix tail feathers, and also to call him a dead phoenix.

   And this little girl, Junior Sister, is not very old, but her face is too beautiful. The name of beauty is known to all over the world.

   Even if she has no intention of showing mercy, she has provoked countless peach blossom debts.

   Thirty-three Heavens, which one has no admirer of Junior Sister?

   Among them, there are many young talents who can compare with Feng Yemo.

   It was just that at that time he was unwilling to admit the love in his heart, so he could only mock the little fox pretending to be disgusted.

"Junior sister, you have an amazing number of ministers under your skirt. It's a pity that you have made a marriage contract since you were a child, but the prince of the heavenly clan has no words for you. If you withdraw from that marriage contract, which admirer will you choose? , to be your prince?"

   "Is it the second prince of the merman clan, or the immortal Beichen with superb methods, or something else?"

  Unexpectedly, the little fox was not fooled by him, and even had the mood to retort.

   "Between each other, brother, you have a lot of romantic debts. I see that there are more and more female fairies who come to us to see you recently. Brother, which one do you plan to marry?"

  “…”

   Feng Yemo was dumbfounded for a while.

   (end of this chapter)

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