May your heart be like mine

The feeling of being held in Dijun's arms is so sweet that I don't want to change back to human form.I'm afraid that if the emperor finds out, I won't be able to stay.While I felt guilty that I cheated Dijun of his tenderness towards me, I continued to pretend to be a fox.So, I was a happy little fox in Taichen Palace for a while.

The Shangqing Realm of the Thirteenth Heaven is no more solemn than that of the Nineth Heaven, nor is it more heavily guarded than that of the Nineth Heaven. Immortals shuttle here, and there is more tranquility here.

There are several gods and gods living here who are far away from gossip and right and wrong, and the master of the thirteen heavens is the god who is suitable for hanging on the wall.

He is dressed in purple and has silver hair, and his clothes are partial, not touching the world;

He will always stand tall and far away, with a magnificent figure, like a dream and illusion, for a hundred thousand people to look up to;

He, ordinary immortals would kneel down and worship him when they saw him;

He is neither happy with things nor sad with himself. His life interests are nothing more than making a pot of tea, catching a fish, reading a volume of Buddhist scriptures, and playing a game of broken chess.

10,000+ years, consistently.

He, with his delicate face, high nose bridge, cold eyebrows, and stern eyes, is a masterpiece of heaven and earth.The aura of Dongfang Huaze for tens of thousands of years has turned into him who is unique in the world.

He, holding his son down, slaying his face, and galloping like a thousand horses;

He, a cup of warm tea, a room full of fragrance;

He sits quietly holding the pole, a pool of silence;

He, with a chic smile, is like a spring breeze.

I usually live in Dijun's study. When Dijun is free, he will take me around to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the ten heavens. Sometimes he will warm a cup of tea for me, or find some fruits, and occasionally give me Ordering wine was brought to me in person.

Day by day, I am always tangled.I was reluctant to leave, and I was guilty of keeping it. I was worried that the emperor would be angry if he knew that I had lied to him, and even more afraid that he would be sad if he knew that I had lied to him.

I always count the petals, one, two, three, four, go, don't go, go, don't go.

But whenever I decided to leave sadly, Dijun whispered "Come here", and I happily ran to Dijun's side, lying on Dijun's knee and letting Dijun help me smooth my hair.He didn't say anything or do anything, he looked at the bookcase, and I slept on my stomach, silently, with only one gentle and generous palm along the fur of the fox.