This story is about the birth and development of the best friendship between Donghua Dijun and his little fox.
In my re-imagined story, I am attempting to give our beloved leads a genuine chance at love with their own thoughts, behaviors, and desir...
"It's you! You are the fur-bitch!! I remember you. You and your empire should be dead!"
Lei Tang's short but sinister verbal assault to her before he was smashed to a gruesome bloody pulp kept playing over and over in her head.
How does he know me and why don't I know him?
He didn't seem to recognize her when she first emerged in her immortal form. She certainly didn't recognize him or any of the other generals. She played the events over in her head as they fought in the house. He seemed to only recognize her when she had him pinned down. She had closely hovered over him, using all of her power to suppress his maniacal attempts to destroy his own cultivation while taking her along in the ensuing inferno.
He had threatened her empire, Qing Qiu.
We should both be dead.
And like a stone quietly sinking down to bottom of a lake, the thought dawned on her that he perhaps he had growled out "you and your emperor should be dead."
Dijun.
Empire ... emperor. What had he said?
While she had him pinned down, sounds of steel weapons slashing though the air, ruthlessly colliding and crashing, filled her ears. The yelling, the growling, wood, porcelain, being broken and smashed into the walls, into the ground. Even her fox ears could not make out what was supposed to be what.
"Empire ... emperor ... empire ... emperor ..." she quietly whispered to herself frantically over and over. Her heartbeat quickened at her hopeless attempts with gaining clarity.
Cang Yi sat down tiredly in front of the fire before noticing that she was standing a few meters from him mumbling something to herself. Her eyes fixed on nothing in front of her and she appeared to be in some sort of a trance.
"Guys, ... " he said quietly trying to alert his friends. They all stopped what they were doing to rest their gaze upon their little fox queen, who appeared completely spellbound.
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Cang Yi quietly stood up making sure to make no sudden movements. His footsteps were silent and stealthy as a panther in a forest. Her eyes didn't even register his white form before her. He carefully placed his hands on her arms gently and whispered, "Xiao Jiu."
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