Xiao Yue jumped up and down, saying: "The chapter is less than 50% complete, just wait until midnight and you can read it!" Wen Ting looked at her with a smile, patiently saying: "'Crane cries in the nine marshes, its voice echoes in the wild', 'Night is deep, but not yet midnight, the light of the courtyard lamp'."

  He casually gave two examples, and when he came to the character of his own name, he particularly emphasized it, and put his claws on the edge of the character, pointing to Yunmian to indicate.

  Yunmian was delighted and read it twice more. After finishing reading, Yunmian felt that she should reciprocate the courtesy, so she also picked up a twig and slowly wrote her own name on the ground. She didn't know many characters, but at least she knew how to write her own name.

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

  It's 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 can't quite recall where.

  Wen Ting's mind was a complete blank, he couldn't think of anything, and the more he tried to force himself, the more uncomfortable he felt, his brow furrowing unconsciously...

  Suddenly, he felt a warmth on his forehead, and in the time it took to be dazed, Yunmian suddenly anxiously jumped over, blinked and approached him, before Wenyin could react, Yunmian had already stuck her forehead against his.

  The girl's beautiful eyes were almost instantly close at hand, she looked at him with worried eyes, her eyes seemed to have stardust...

  Wēn tíng hū xī yī èr, tóng kǒu zhòu rán suō xiǎo, chà nà jiān jiǎn zhí lián xīn tiào dōu tíng le. Tā zhǐ jué de liǎn shàng shàn shí zhuó 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 can't figure out why his head is crooked.

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

  Cloudy sleep expression simple confusion, looks like really didn't think much. But then changed to hear the courtyard cramped, his face turned red again, said: "I'm fine, just now was..."

  Although he said so, but he couldn't find any reason for himself, and had no choice but to stop.

  Fortunately, Yunmian didn't notice his abnormality. The momentary contact just now was enough to let her judge that Wenhui's 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 didn't even recognize characters before, naturally she hadn't studied calligraphy specially. Her handwriting doesn't have any particular style, but it's very neat and you can tell she tried to make it look good. The two names with four characters are arranged very neatly.

  For some reason, even this point has a familiar feeling as if I've seen it somewhere before. Wen Ting didn't feel anything earlier, but when he saw Yunmian writing his name, he suddenly felt very embarrassed. He hastily looked away and said, "I know, you write beautifully... Yunmian."

  Hearing Wen Ting repeat her name again, Yunmian also cooperated and responded with a "yeah". But she immediately became worried and asked: "Did I write something wrong?"

  "......Nothing."

  "That's 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 while ago, and previously you were buried in the snow for so long, your body must not have fully recovered yet. If you're feeling tired, go sleep for a bit first, I'll be guarding here."

  It didn't make sense for him to let the girl take his place, but Yunmeng's feeling wasn't wrong either. He was really tired. Just now when talking to Yunmeng, he had forced himself a bit, and as time went on, he couldn't hold on anymore. Wenting felt dizzy in his head, his eyelids were heavy, 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 Ting's eyelashes were very long, and when he slept, they drooped down, giving off 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 should be a long time before they went out. Then she also yawned, leaned against Wen Ting, lay down, snuggled up close to him, huddled together, making sure to share body heat with him, only then did she close 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 don't need to go to school, and naturally they are together as usual.

  These days they didn't squat around the little fox den 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.

  Xiyuan Zheng stood still, gazing in a direction far away. He had been less talkative than usual during this period, but he didn't seem to be out of spirits either. His back remained straight as ever, and his three red tails shone brightly like fire.

  Xi Yuan.

  Wenhe swallowed his saliva and said cautiously: "Tuantuan... she was chosen as the young master's wife."

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

  He's not like Xiyuan, he's always disliked Yunmian. It's just that everyone thought the young master's wife would be the Tianhu Fox Spirit who had been in contact with the young master since childhood, even if she wasn't a frequent visitor to the Fox Palace, at least she was originally a noble lady from Qingqiu City... Who would have thought that the young master's wife would actually appear among them on the east mountain?! And it just so happens to be someone they're familiar with!

  He now knew that Yunmeng was very good-looking, but the young master's wife's 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 master's 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. He was so scared that Wenhe didn't dare to mention a word, originally wanting to speak. He couldn't grasp Xueyuan's temper and had been holding it in until now.

  Wenhe looked at him worriedly, but saw Xueyuan's back as if he was stiff. After a long time, he responded with a sentence: "Uh-huh."

  "What about us... what will we do in the future?"

  "What else can we do? It's just like before!"

  Xiyuan replied in an unusually calm tone, but somehow seemed to be slightly annoyed: "It's just multiple titles, she hasn't become a different person!"

  Wen He was taken aback and couldn't tell if Xi Yuan's tone was angry or not, so he tried to persuade him: "But in the future, Xiao Tuan will be the young master's wife..."

  "What's the point of worrying so much?"

  Xiyuan said: "She has just transformed and hasn't been around for long, and the young master doesn't know if he's seen her or not. Although I don't know how the eight clowns were chosen, who knows what will happen in the future? We still have three years of school to attend! You have this time to think about this and that, why not memorize some key points first!"

  As he spoke, Xuan Yuan nimbly jumped off from the stone.

  Wenhe was stunned, originally still wanting to ask more questions and probe further about Yunmian's human form, but Xiyuan had already run far away in the direction of Qingyang, seemingly unwilling to answer anymore, so he could only give up.

  ……

  Xiyuan felt that Yunmian now had only added a title, and was no different from before, but others might not think the same way as him.

  Yunmian spent the whole night sleeping with Wenhua, and when she woke up, it was already dawn.