Van Zylan entered my life this way.
The stone bridge bends over and uses wood to slap my clothes until his hands are red and stiff from the cold.
He wakes up in the middle of the night to prepare me midnight snacks. Coughing repeatedly. His entire face turns black due to the fire.
He volunteered to have my hair styled.
At first, he was clumsily scratching my ear. Soon, he learned several intricate hairstyles. He drove around, had fun everywhere and pointed out every spot with sights.
I stayed in the carriage and fell asleep.
When I'm in the mood, I hug him to warm me up. When I'm in a bad mood, I send him to sleep on the sofa. He is always full of smiles and has no complaints.
I once asked him curiously, "Are humans in the world as weird as you?"
At the time, he was massaging my shoulders. When he heard that, he laughed, "You have to know that in this world there is no stranger to my destiny."
One day, I met another fox. With a smile she examines Van Zilan who is not turning away from me and then asks me, "A very handsome and healthy man. Have you charmed (seduced him)?"
For a "magic fox" it was not a derogatory term.
But I was surprised.
I often beat and shouted him.
But more than that, I abandoned him in the streets, fields and mountains.
All day long I faced him fiercely and did not smile in his face.
How could I have charmed him?
I couldn't stop myself from asking Van Zylan, "Did it charm you?"
At that time, he was already thirteen or fourteen years old. He almost suffocated from the water. He coughed, "You? Sihr? Do you know that you are the only fox that really does not know how to witch in this world?"
"So, why do you always follow me," I asked again.
As usual, he shamelessly said, "Mmm, because I love you. Can't I?"
And we're starting to talk a bunch of nonsense again.
Bashri who is willing to follow a vixen that has not charmed him; He never gives up and continues to harass her. There can only be one reason.
Because right now, we are in a turbulent era. During the turbulent era, people will be killed either by bandits or soldiers.
People will either die from hunger or disease.
People will either die in battle or die crying.
Van Zylan just had to follow me, I Vixen who has a little superhuman strength.
He will get food to eat and a place to sleep.
What's more, he won't have to fear that someone will kill him. No wonder, no wonder.
I mistakenly spoke with the Dream Master about my guess. The old man did not know if he had to laugh or cry, "Little vixen, are you really pretending to be ignorant or are you so stupid beyond salvation?"
Hmph, what does a confused old man know that he even forgot his age?
When Van Zylan was sixteen years old, his height skyrocketed.
Finally, he got taller than me with a head.
He patted my head and said proudly, "Yulia, call me my older brother."
I quickly asked, "Who is this Yulia?"
He said, "Julia is the name that I give you. What do you think? Isn't it a nice sign?"
I was upset. "I am not human. Why do I have to have a name?"
Every time Van Zilan called out to Yulia, Yulia in a loud voice, I refused to answer. Nevertheless, he kept calling me so.
Annoyed by Van Zylan calling out to me, I began to calculate how to abandon him completely this time.
After contemplating the past few days, when a cart drove past a farmer's village, I saw a young couple hunched over on the footpath between the rice fields.
The young woman's ankle appears to be sprained.
I frown with pain.
While that young husband calms her, put her on his back and carries her home.
I accidentally saw Van Zylan's gaze.
I saw him staring at them in a daze. There was envy in his eyes.
So then. This brat Van Zylan wanted a family. I was called an older sister for ten years before him. He didn't call me so in vain. I should worry about him a little.
I knew he liked to study. When he opens his mouth, he utters literary words. Urged him to go to take the imperial exam. "Don't you like to study and write articles? Why not go to pass the exam for the highest rank on the imperial exam?"
Van Zilan turned the page of the book and said, "Why do I have to pass the exam for the highest rank on the imperial examination?"
I said, "When you get the highest rank on the imperial test, you will gain fortunes and rise to a higher position. I remember that the few previous emperors married princesses to the highest ranked ones on the imperial test. Is it possible that you don't want to be the princess' husband?"
He bit my ear and said, "What's good about the princess' husband? From now on, you are not allowed to mention this matter again."
Never let me mention this issue again.
I started acting as a marriage mediator for Van Zilan.
He did not like the Gia Village Girl.
Ye Town's Master Bao daughter did not like him.
He did not like the Lady of Ping City.
He did not even like the noble princess with the royal court.
I got angry.
I dumped him in a cave.
Found me.
I threw it on the streets.
Found me.
I threw it into a forest.
After walking for a day fleeing through snow and cold winds, he still found me.
I decided I couldn't go on like this. I opened my eyes and asked Van Zilan, "Hey, how old are you this year?"
"Nineteen." His voice was unclear.
"Nineteen already." I was amazed.
I murmured, "Very fast. You really have to get married."
He said, "Why don't you marry me?"
I smiled, "Have you forgotten my age?"
I know I know. Isn't it four hundred years and something? "Smile unconsciously." Yet, when other people see you, they think you are my little sister. "
I also laughed, "Well, in a few decades, people will think I'm your daughter."
Van Zylan was a little dazed. He shoved some of the hair on my face away and tried so hard to laugh, "Why should we care about what happens in a few decades?"
"Nevertheless, a few decades will pass very quickly," I said slowly.
From that little boy pissing me off calling me older sister to the guy next to me now, it was just an instant.
My cold hand touched his face.
I said, "You are a human being. You will get old one day. You will get old to the point that your skin will be wrinkled. You will lose your hair and teeth and you will not even be able to stand or walk. You will not even be able to speak well."
Van Zylan's face was pale. He said, "I ..."
"And I'm a vixen. My seventeen-year-old's look will never change." My tone became cold. "For what reason do you think that with my youth and beauty, I would be willing to pursue an old man who is already on the brink of death?"
I am alopecia. Vixen is heartless. Because of this, I was not afraid to hurt him. "You'd better think about your future sooner," I said.
Van Zylan looked at me silently and didn't say anything for a long time. I yawn, turn my body, intending to have a good night's sleep. However, I was tightly cuddled by him. He put my hand on his lips.
"Your hand is very cold, Yulia," I heard him say in a faint voice.
Taking advantage of Van Zylan being in a deep sleep, I packed my things and crept away.
As soon as I was about to open the door, I thought I would never see this brat again. So let's leave him a memory. The paper and brush he used to practice writing were still on the table.
I took one sheet of paper and put the brush in ink.
For a moment, I didn't know what to write. Poem? section? I just know how to write.
After thinking for a long time, I wrote two sentences: I'm leaving. I'll come to see you the day you pass the highest-ranked Imperial Test.
After finishing, my heart was flustered.
The Zilan in the bed moved a little.
It looked like he was about to wake up. I quickly applied the brush, lifted my dress and left across the wall.
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