Rong Shao was only imprisoned for three days, but his whole body was covered with scars from being whipped. Those untreated wounds were stuck to his clothes in the past three days. It hurts.

For the third wife, Rong Shao is a father who has lost his mother again. It is his honor to be a horse for her son in this marshal's mansion. Not only is he ungrateful, but he even throws her son off his back, really It is not an exaggeration to kill.It's just that there is still an old lady in the house in this family, waiting to catch her pigtails, how could she throw the handle out, so she was only locked up for three days as a punishment, and she was kindly released Out.

Although Rong Shao is a pitiful little man in the handsome mansion, he is also the seventh son of the handsome man. No matter what happens behind the scenes, there are still face projects on the surface. Every young master and lady has a separate son in the handsome mansion compound. Of course, Rong Shao also has a small building, but his small building is dilapidated and shabby, and he doesn't even have a waiter around him. He has to do all the daily necessities by himself, and others are slaves to get some daily necessities. If he could go by himself, he would have to look at the counting housekeeper's face, that's why he felt like he was begging in this mansion.

For a ten-year-old child, this kind of expression hurts his self-esteem. He was so hurt that he wished to leave the handsome mansion and become an orphan, but in order to go to school, to receive a good education, and to fly out of this cage as soon as possible, he had to Tolerate.

Looking at some of the money he had accumulated over the years in the small wooden box, Rong Shao gritted his teeth and put on a layer of decent clothes over the welt-scarred clothes. His injury needed to be treated, so he could only go out to buy medicine by himself. It's war, everything is valuable except human life, not to mention medicine, I don't know if it's enough to buy a bottle of golden sore medicine after emptying out my old bottom.

Just when Rong Shao was about to endure the pain and go out, a white shadow ran quickly with four paws patting from a distance, and when he got close, Rong Shao saw that the little fox was still holding something in its mouth.

Han Ning jumped onto the table, put a bottle of medicine that he had finally stolen next to Rong Shao, and pushed him with his little paw, what a poor child, he didn't even have food, and he must have no money to buy medicine , Fortunately, this is the Marshal's Mansion. Fortunately, he has a good nose, and he can smell everything in the house. It is easy to find a medicine, but it is a bit difficult to steal behind someone's back, and this body is too big. It's too small, and I can't hold it when it's too big, so I can only steal the smallest bottle.

Rong Shao looked at the small medicine bottle with the words "Golden Sore Medicine" written on it, and looked at the little fox again, his eyes completely changed, a little surprised, a little curious, and even a little excited as if he had spied an unspeakable secret: "You If you know I’m hungry, send me food. If you know I’m hurt, send me medicine. Little fox, are you a vixen? You must be a vixen, why do you help me? You can become a human Can you speak?"

Han Ning looked at Rong Shao innocently, he also hoped that he was a vixen who could turn into a human, but unfortunately he was not.

Looking at the little fox, Rong Shao suddenly stretched out his hand and spread his palm in front of him: "If you are a little vixen, you can put your paws on it. Don't worry, even if you are a little vixen, I will not tell anyone. I swear, I will keep a secret for you."

Han Ning still looked at him innocently, unmoved.

Rong Shao carefully looked at the little fox's eyes, the blue to black color looked very beautiful, but he couldn't distinguish more things from those beautiful fox eyes, he just felt that his eyes were ignorant and innocent.

Rong Shao gently rubbed the little fox's head: "Whether you are a goblin or not, I have to thank you for giving me food yesterday and medicine for me today, but don't do this in the future. If someone finds out, say They might be caught and beaten to death.”

Han Ning sat in front of Rong Shao, flicking his tail, how could he be discovered, he might not be able to do other things, but it's okay to protect himself.

Seeing that the little fox didn't respond to what he said, Rong Shao felt a little disappointed in his heart. He actually hoped that the little fox was a vixen. It would be even better if he could speak. , no one had a good conversation with him.

Rong Shao didn't know where the little fox got the medicine from, but he definitely had to use it up as soon as possible and dispose of it. If someone saw it, it would be bad for him and the little fox if something happened, so he just took it off. He took off his clothes and began to apply medicine to himself.The jacket he just put on is easier to take off, but the one with the flesh inside is not so easy to deal with. He was whipped three days ago, and the bloody flesh and clothes are stuck together. To take it off now is equivalent to having to take it off. The slightly healed wound was torn open again.

But Rong Shao can bear this pain, after all, this is not the first time he has been injured.

On the other hand, Han Ning couldn't stand it any longer. Rong Shao looked about thirteen or fourteen years old. If it was other ordinary people, he might just take a look at the skin and flesh from the wound, and the trace left by the old wound, and he would not have too much emotion, but facing this Rong Shao who was wearing Nan Hongchen's childhood face, he It's hard not to get emotional.

Probably because his eyes are too humane, sweating from the pain, Rong Shao, who finally tore off his clothes, smiled at him: "Are you feeling sorry for me? Actually, it's okay, it doesn't hurt that much, wait until later." The medicine you brought will heal soon."

Han Ning raised his paw, and carefully touched the side of his wound, as if doing so would relieve Rong Shao's pain.

I don't know why, the pain didn't make Rong Shao cry, but when the little fox touched his wound, it made his nose sore and his eyes reddened.Rong Shao quickly restrained his emotions, just looked at the little fox and sighed: "It would be great if you were my little fox, but fortunately, you are not my little fox."

Han Ning was also a little rejoiced, fortunately he was not Rong Shao's pet, otherwise what would he have used to raise this poor child.

Seeing that Rong Shao had treated some of the wounds almost, leaving only the place on the back where the medicine could not be reached, Han Ning thought about whether to help him, when he heard a maid calling Fu Bao in the distance, Han Ning trembled He shook his ears, glanced at Rong Shao, jumped off the table and ran out quickly.This child is obviously not so miserable recently. Since he can live till now, he must not be so fragile, and he doesn't need his help for those injuries.

After Han Ning left, the smile on the corner of Rong Shao's mouth also gradually faded. In the empty and dilapidated small building, the figure who was taking the medicine alone looked so lonely and pitiful.

Han Ning ran back to the small garden, his white hair was still very conspicuous in the colorful small garden, when the little maids who were looking for him saw him, they almost cried, and hurried over to hug him in their arms : "Scared me to death! How can you run around, Fu Bao? If you get lost, Madam will beat us to death. Besides, it's so dangerous outside, and you are still so young. What if you are caught by bad guys? "

The little maid was still babbling, but Han Ning couldn't help but yawned. Yesterday, she went back and forth several times to deliver food to that brat, and to find medicine for him, and was busy delivering medicine again early in the morning. I didn't take a good rest at all, and there's nothing else to do right now, so I might as well sleep again.

Everyone in the commander's residence knows that Fubao is a gift from the commander in chief to the third wife. This kind of little fox that is still in the cub stage is very rare, and what is even more rare is that the whole body is snow white. Not only does the handsome like it, but occasionally he will hug|touch|twice on his body, and he is also the favorite of the third wife, so the others serve him very wholeheartedly. It was all kinds of teasing and teasing, those small and cute jade and gold ornaments were thrown to him directly like a toy.

Han Ning never refuses anyone who comes to him, he will grab anyone who gives him valuable things and put them into his small nest covered with floral cloth, and push them away with his little paws if he reaches out for them, making the wives giggle .

"Sister, your pet is too weird. Look, this little money fan is really cute."

"Fu Bao Fu Bao, come on, let me exchange this with you for a little golden bean, okay?"

Han Ning lay on his bed, wagging his tail and ignoring him, exchanging silver beans for gold beans, he was not stupid.

Seeing his lazy and ignorant look, the aunt who teased him laughed again: "It's so cute, how is this little thing so smart? You also know that golden beans are valuable?"

Seeing a group of small pets surrounding her, the third wife hid her smug expression and said with a light smile, "Aren't all of you still young? If you can tease and tease, be careful. If you get annoying, Fubao will just give you a paw." gone."

One of them obviously came into the mansion not long ago, and the young aunt in a small dress smiled and said: "This little guy is smart, no wonder the commander-in-chief said that it is rare, he is so human, he will definitely not scratch people, I really envy my sister, raise a Little pets can get such a smart one, didn't the fifth sister get a little white dog before, talking about how cute and smart it was, and almost biting the eleventh master, how can my sister's Fubao be smart and well-behaved."

The third wife smiled and said: "No matter how smart you are, you are still a beast. You keep things for fun. It's okay. You all look worried about each other. If we meet again in the future, I will ask the commander-in-chief to get one for you too."

Only everyone knows whether the other people really want to adopt after hearing it, but the compliments are spread out without money, and Han Ning can't help but tsk tsk, the drama of women is really better than before. The acting on the screen is even more exciting.

A few women set up a poker table again, this is the daily life of the wives in the Shuai Mansion, every day besides competing for beauty and intrigue, playing mahjong, Han Ning yawned again, resting his paws on the edge of the small nest, adjusted a comfortable In the sleeping position, he was lying on his side planning to take a nap, and the little maid at the side hurriedly covered him with a blanket, and it was another leisurely afternoon.

But today's game is not over, because the commander is back.

Marshal Rong Pengzu is not too old. He is over 50 years old. His whole body is full of killing spirit. A casual look can make people kneel down. The evil spirit that comes out is not something ordinary people can resist.Except for the third wife who greeted her with a gentle smile, the other concubines stood aside in fear.

The murderous aura around the commander was too strong, and Han Ning woke up instinctively before he got close. When the commander sat on the sofa, Han Ning crawled out of the nest, shook his hair, and directly rubbed against the commander's body. The little head rubbed against the handsome face in a fawning manner.

The first time the commander hugged him teasingly, Han Ning changed his tactics. To put it bluntly, the real owner of the commander's mansion is the commander. The reason why the third wife has power is because of being favored. A handsome man will not keep a small pet by his side, but if he is liked by the handsome man, even if the third wife gets tired of raising him in the future, she will not deal with him casually. Thighs are the wise choice.

Marshal Rong is not a particularly cruel person, he will serve as a soldier, and he will go to the position of one of the four major warlords today. It is also forced by the situation. He likes women, and he likes beautiful women, but he will still dote on the older three Madam, it's also because she is the only one who is not afraid of him, or can hide her fear well without showing it at all. Of course, he will not have cruel thoughts about the little pets that come up close, and even thinks that if he meets someone who is not afraid I still like the little guy who has a killing spirit in him.

So when Han Ning climbed onto him, the commander-in-chief also rubbed his little head: "You little guy, you are quite clingy."

The third wife smiled and snuggled up to the commander-in-chief: "The commander-in-chief is wrong. Fubao is not clingy at all. If you want to interact with Fubao and get close to him on weekdays, you need small things to please him. I guess it's a big deal." The one brought back by Shuai is very close to him."

After hearing this, Marshal Rong became interested: "Do you still want to please?"

The third wife twisted a corner of the small floral cloth with delicate nails, opened the fox nest, and revealed a few valuables inside: "Here, these are all Fubao's trophies. Don't touch them if they are given to you. You want them?" , and it pushes you with its little paws."

Just as the third wife said that, Han Ning, who was still on the handsome man's body, jumped back to the nest, sat down on the nest, and pressed down on the treasure he hid inside.

Seeing this, the third wife giggled and said, "Let's take a look, handsome, I won't even give it to you."

The commander stretched out his hand in a funny way, wanting to see if it was just like what the third aunt said, but saw the little fox turned its head and buried it in the nest, then took a small gold ingot and put it in the commander's hand.

Seeing this, others quickly flattered him: "This little guy, if you ask for it, you will push your hands, and if you ask for it, you will give it. You little heartless, who will give you jerky on weekdays?"

The commander-in-chief laughed while holding the gold ingot, holding Han Ning in his undisguised liking: "You little bastard is a ghost."

Naturally, it is impossible for the Marshal to ask for his gold ingots, and he even had someone use gold to make him a small golden bowl. In this era when ordinary people's monthly salary is only ten silver dollars, a gold bowl may be worth as much as a whole family. The annual income may not be able to afford it.

Soon, the favor of Fu Baoning, the cold fox spirit, spread throughout the entire Marshal's Mansion. Before, he was only slightly favored, but now the whole Marshal's Mansion knows that the Marshal gave him a small golden bowl. Make way for him.

Naturally, Rong Shao also heard about this, and what he thought in his heart was that the little guy might really be a vixen, and his ability to win people's hearts is also very good.

And the little guy who made him feel amazing sneaked into his room again one night, and woke him up from his deep sleep with a paw.

Rong Shao glanced at the window in a daze, and gently tugged at the fox's little ears: "You are really unimpeded in this house."

Han Ning shook his head, shook his hands away from his ears, and then used his paws to scratch away the little flower cloth he had finally picked up, inside which was a handful of gold and silver melon seeds.

Rong Shao looked at a handful of gold and silver melon seeds that aunts and wives like to reward people on weekdays, and then at the little fox who was staring at him, his voice was slightly astringent: "For me?"

Han Ning pushed the things placed on the cloth towards him with his hairy paws, the intention for him was obvious.

Rong Shao couldn't help laughing immediately, instead of looking at the things that added up to be worth some money, he hugged the little fox: "Why are you so kind to me? Did I do something good in my previous life?" , so you came to repay your kindness in this life?"

Han Ning let him hug him, and he still ignored what the other party said, except that he often brought all kinds of things in his mouth, and did not show any other humane reactions.

Rong Shao gently stroked the little fox's back, followed it all the way to the tail, and said softly: "You don't need to bring me anything in the future, if someone finds out, you will be in danger, and don't worry that I don't have enough food or money Use, since I can grow up, I won't starve to death in the future, Xiao Fubao, I know you care about me, but don't do these things in the future, no matter whether you are a vixen or not, you can understand me, in this handsome mansion Here, protecting yourself is the most important thing.”

Han Ning came to deliver the money without sleeping in the middle of the night, and was already very tired dragging these things all the way, so he was too lazy to listen to his thoughts, so he just closed his eyes and rolled on the quilt aside to get ready to sleep.

Seeing that he didn't intend to leave, Rong Shao naturally wouldn't drive him away, although he should drive Fu Bao away, otherwise if someone found Fu Bao with him tomorrow, both he and Fu Bao might be in trouble, but he didn't He was willing, so he rarely lay down willfully, and even moved Fubao into his quilt. As for the gold and silver melon seeds on the other side of the pillow, it was not important at the moment.

When the other party's breathing calmed down, Han Ning opened his eyes, looked at the familiar face, and sighed silently, in such a troubled world, it is not easy to live well.

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