Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

If the immortal hadn't knocked me back to my original form before,

I think I would have been very embarrassed at that time.

During that day's meeting, I became extremely quiet.

In the past, if an immortal found a friend to chat with, I would run away and enjoy myself.

But on that day,

I followed the immortal quietly, never leaving him.

Because I know that only by following the immortal can I see him.

The young master is of pure beauty, with a fair face, and a gentle temper, without any trace of the arrogance of a god.

I sat quietly next to the sage, peeking at him from time to time, as if he was possessed.

But the young master obviously didn't notice me.

He was playing chess with the immortal and occasionally chatted.

Extraordinary conversation and elegant manners,

A handsome gentleman, unparalleled on the road.

Every move he makes is extremely pleasing to the eye, like a masterpiece, making people unable to take their eyes away.

He played chess with the immortal. The immortal was in a good mood and brought several jugs of wine.

The young master thanked him gently and took the wine.

When he stretched out his hand, his delicate white wrist bones were more beautiful than any jade I had ever seen.

When my fingertips covered the wine bottle, I was thinking, if only I were the wine bottle.

Just like that, I started to have thoughts that I shouldn’t have.

I began to discover that apart from cultivation, there were things in the world that attracted me more.

I was thinking that if I stopped practicing, it would be great to be with him.

but.

When the young master got up and went into the house to get the wine glass, the immortal knocked me on the head.

That bad old man glared at me, his beard trembled, and scolded me,

"Ayan, you are the servant's pet, you must not be rude to the young master!"

Of course I was unconvinced and bared my teeth.

"What nonsense are you talking about! I didn't!"

When the immortal saw my harsh words, he hated iron and said, "You didn't even look at the look in your eyes just now!"

"Young master is kind, so he didn't say anything, but he was already unhappy in his heart. If you continue to do this, go back now!"

I stopped talking and turned my face away proudly.

"I'm not leaving!"

I am the most talented fox and the most beautiful fairy,

I don't think the young master is unhappy.

"Ayan! Be careful, the young master is not someone you can miss!"

The sage rebuked me bitterly,

"If you make him unhappy, I won't even be able to protect you!"

But I'm just not convinced, because I don't think the young master hates me.

The young master is so gentle and has never shown any impatience.

He didn't even point out my disrespect.

So, I don't think he hates me.

The young master soon came back with the wine glass and placed it in front of the immortal.

His brows and eyes are still gentle, like the misty spring breeze in March,

The immortal played chess with him, sometimes drank wine,

He was always smiling, and nothing seemed to lift his mood.

The snow-colored sleeves swayed slightly with his movements, and his temperament was casual and elegant.

The pink and pointed peach blossom petals swirled and fell beside him,

It seems that he wants to get closer, but he doesn't dare to be contaminated at all.

I didn't listen to the immortal's words and kept peeking at him.

Looking at my furry fox body, I suddenly thought, it would be great if I could turn into a human form right now.

The immortal asked me to transform back into my fox body and cultivate myself, but I still couldn't help the restlessness in my heart.

When the immortals were playing chess, I transformed into a fairy.

Wearing a white dress, the same color as him,