The moment he said his name was Wen Ting, Wen Ting had a strange feeling in his heart. However, Yun Mian heard this name for the first time and didnt feel anything wrong with it. He was happy to exchange names with him and repeated "Wen Ting! Wen Ting!" several times in his mouth.

  Wen Ting saw her exchange names with such excitement, his heart softened a little. However, the pronunciation of Yunmian still sounded a bit strange to him. He looked around and found a fallen branch nearby, picked it up, and used it to write two words on the ground.

  "Hear, courtyard."

  Wen Ting wrote and recited at the same time, with small stones and dust scattered on the ground, it was easy for him to draw out shapes.

  He finished writing and spat out the withered branch: "Its these two words."

  Yunmian walked over, tilting her head to look, she couldnt write, only recognized a few simple characters, coincidentally the two characters that Wenhui wrote were unrecognizable to her, her ears perked up, revealing a puzzled expression.

  Wen Ting looked at her and smiled, patiently saying: "The crane cries out in the ninth valley, its voice heard in the wild. How is it at night? The night is not yet over, the light of the courtyard lamp."

  He casually cited two examples and when he came to the character of his own name, he particularly emphasized it and put his claws beside the character, pointing it out to Yunmian.

  Yunmian was delighted and read it twice more. After finishing reading, Yunmian felt that she should return the courtesy, so she also picked up a twig and slowly wrote her own name on the ground. She didnt know many characters, but at least she knew how to write her own name.

  The name Yunmian is actually quite simple in meaning, and Wen Tingguang could also guess which two characters it was, but he still looked at it seriously.

  Its strange to say, Yunmian is not only familiar in appearance, but also his name makes him feel like he has seen it before, as if today is not the first time they met, and he had seen him somewhere else before... but cant quite recall where.

  He racked his brains but couldnt think of anything, and the more he tried to think, the more uncomfortable he felt, unconsciously furrowing his brow...

  Suddenly, he felt a warmth on his forehead. In the time it took him to be dazed, Yunmian suddenly anxiously sprang over, and in the blink of an eye, she was right in front of him. Before Wenyin could react, Yunmian had already pressed her forehead against his.

  The girls beautiful eyes were almost instantly close at hand, her worried gaze looked at him, and her eyes seemed to have stardust...

  Wēn tíng hū xī yī èr, tóng kǒu rù rán suō xiǎo, chà nà jiān jiǎn zhí lián xīn tiào dōu tíng le. Tā zhǐ jué de liǎn shàng shàn shí jiǎo dé lì hài, dùn shí huáng zhāng de wǎng hòu yī tiào, dào: "Nǐ... nǐ zuò shén me!"

  "......Huh?"

  Clouds sleep and hear courtyard jump walk, but dont understand why head tilted.

  She said: "Let me see if you are still cold or not. Your expression was not very good just now, Im worried that theres still something uncomfortable about you."

  Cloudy sleep expression simple confusion, looks like really didnt think much. But then he changed to hear the courtyard cramped, his face turned red again, saying: "Im fine, just now was..."

  Although he said so, but he couldnt find any reason for himself, and had no choice but to stop.

  Fortunately, Yunmian didnt notice his abnormality. The momentary contact just now was enough to let her judge that Wenhuis body temperature was good and not as cold as an ice block like when he was buried in the snow before.

  Yun Mian happily jumped up and down, making room for herself, and showed Wen Ting the words she had just written.

  Wen Ting subconsciously looked in the direction she hinted at, and then was taken aback.

  The name Yunmian was indeed as he had thought, but in addition to her own name, she also learned to write the two characters "Wen Ting" below.

  She didnt even recognize characters before, let alone learn calligraphy. Her handwriting doesnt have a particular style, but its very neat and you can tell she tried to make it look nice. The two names with four characters each are arranged very neatly.

  For some reason, even this point has a familiar feeling. Wen Ting didnt feel anything before, but when he saw Yunmian writing his name, he suddenly felt very embarrassed. He hastily moved his eyes away and said: "I know, it looks great... Yunmian."

  Hearing Wen Ting repeat her name again, Yunmian also cooperated with a "wow". But she immediately worried and asked: "I didnt write anything wrong, did I?"

  "......Nothing."

  "Thats good."

  Yunmian said that it was obviously her first time writing the two characters "Wen Ting", and when she heard Wen Ting say it correctly, she felt at ease. She walked around Wen Ting again for another two rounds, saw his tired expression, and hastily said: "You just woke up a moment ago, and previously you were buried in the snow for so long, your body is definitely not fully recovered yet. If youre feeling tired, go to sleep first, Ill be guarding here."

  Wen Ting didnt mean to let the girl take his place, but Yun Mians feeling was not wrong, he was really very tired. Just now when talking to Yun Mian, he had to force himself a bit, and as time went on, he gradually couldnt hold on anymore. Wen Ting felt that the dizziness in his head hadnt dissipated, his eyelids were heavy and couldnt be opened, so he finally nodded reluctantly and lay down on the spot, curling up into a ball.

  Yunmian watched him fall asleep, his face almost touching the end of the bed. Wen Tings eyelashes were very long, and when he slept, they fell down, giving a quiet feeling.

  The clouds swirled around him, and she thought about it, still feeling uneasy. She raised her head to look at the fire, saw that there were still plenty of fallen leaves, and it shouldnt go out for a while, so she also yawned, leaned against Wen Ting, lay down, snuggled up close to him, huddled together, making sure they could share body heat, before closing her eyes.

  ……

  At this time, the sky was still not dark, and the green hills were all over with a bright light.

  Xi Yuan brought Wen He and Qing Yang, three foxes were bored squatting on the empty ground in the mountain forest.

  Because of the previous selection of attendants for the young master, the school also needs to make adjustments, so there are no classes for these few days. The three foxes dont need to go to school, and naturally they are together as usual.

  These days, they didnt squat around the little fox den as often as before, and they became more and more bored. Qingyang was so idle that he used his back to rub against the snow, creating a fox-shaped depression on the flat snowy ground.

  Wenhe crouched on a nearby stone, watching the rolling Qingyang for a while, and then looked anxiously at Xiyuan on the other side.

  Xī Yuánzhèng stood still, gazing in a direction far away. During this period, he was less talkative than usual, but it couldnt be said that he wasnt spirited. His back remained straight as ever, and his three red tails shone brightly like fire.

  Xi Yuan

  Wen He swallowed his saliva and said cautiously: "Tuan Tuan... has been chosen as the young masters wife."

  In fact, until now, Wenhe still has an unbelievable feeling.

  Hes not like Xiyuan, hes always disliked Yunmian. Its just that everyone thought the young masters wife would be Tianhuxian, a heavenly fox spirit who had been in contact with the young master since childhood, even if she wasnt someone who frequently entered and exited the Fox Palace, at least she was originally a member of a prominent family within Qingqiu City... Who would have thought that the young masters wife would actually appear among them from the eastern mountain?! And to make matters worse, its actually someone theyre familiar with!

  He now knew that Yunmeng was very good-looking, but the young masters wifes standards were never just about being good-looking. Not only him, all the foxes present at the time were stunned, until the Fox Officer took Yunmeng away, and for a long time, no sound came from the scene.

  Logically speaking, Yunmian being chosen as the young masters wife would be the most devastating blow to Xiyuan.

  At that time, Wenhe was worried and looked at Xueyuan, but saw him staring at the figure of Yunmian and Huanguan running away, seemingly also shocked, so scared that Wenhe didnt dare to mention a word, he couldnt grasp Xueyuans temper, and had been holding back until now.

  Wenhe looked at him worriedly, but saw that Xueyuans back seemed to be stiff. After a long time, he responded with just one word: "Hmm." The chapter you are reading now is only half of the 12th chapter of "The Days Spent with the Young Master of Qingqiu Fox Spirit". To read the full version, please search for it on Baidu: (go in and search again)

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