Nine-Tailed Sky Fox of Qianling Jie + Spirit Palm Series

Otherwise, the mother and child are connected, and the child who is only three months old has learned to worry about gains and losses. The little fox who would cry no matter who hugged him a few months ago, even if he is seriously ill now after Rong Feiling returns, as long as he is in Rong Feiling's arms Here, no matter how uncomfortable it is, the most painful place is to curl up the small mouth in grievance, as long as Rong Feiling kisses and lingers, it will be fine immediately.

But when the child was sleeping, his five little fingers must have been clenched into small fists to hold Rong Feiling's long hair hanging down his shoulders. When he moved a little, he immediately opened his eyes uneasy and watched Rong Feiling's next move curiously, with eyes full of dependence. , Afraid of being left behind again, Rong Feiling could only smile helplessly every time and lie back and gently pat him to sleep, "Wanyanche, what a shame, I'm still lying in bed with your son all day long. "

Wanyan Che, who was sitting at the table drinking bored tea, felt bitter in his heart. There was no room for him on the bed in front of him. Since the little fox was born with smallpox for more than half a month, Rong Feiling had been alone with the child at night. Sleeping in the room, the child did not cry anymore after he came back, but Wanyan Che died of grievances, the long night was long, and finally survived the dangerous period of the little fox, Wanyan Che, who was relaxed, began to try every means to coax Rong Feiling "sleeped" with him, but until now, let alone kissing me, he couldn't even get a hair of Rong Feiling's hair!But at this time, the surface still needs to say righteously, "When you are sick, you sleep the longest, and you can sleep so securely when you are with the child."

Rong Feiling smiled helplessly and felt incredible, "He is so young, why would he recognize me?"

"He has been in your stomach for so long, your breath and your feeling are the most familiar and favorite to him."

"Really? But he wasn't so good when he was in the womb." Rong Feiling was dubious, unbuttoned the child's shirt lightly and checked it around, and then pressed his lips to the little fox's cool forehead, finally He breathed a sigh of relief, "The doctor said that the blisters had scabbed, and if the fever stopped, it meant that he had passed the critical period. I said, how could my son collapse so easily."

Speaking of this, Wanyan Che sighed softly, walked over and took Rong Feiling's hand and pulled it to his lips. For the past half month, he had to cut a bloody mouth every day for the child to smear on his body, day and night. Standing by the child's side and unable to leave even an inch, Rong Feiling was haggard for a long time, Wanyan Che's heart ached but he couldn't help her, Rong Feiling didn't care when she saw his brows furrowed and his heart full of self-blame Withdrawing his hand, "I'm fine, but a baby has delicate skin and tender flesh. It's okay for a boy to have some scars on his body, I'm afraid it will stay on his face."

Wanyan Che shook his head in disbelief, "I think you really want to paint the inside of your son's little feet."

Rong Feiling pursed her lips and said nothing, Wanyan Che sat down, looking at him longingly, her arms around him were unusually tight, "Feiling... the son's dangerous period has passed, so tonight We...we..."

Rong Feiling looked up with a half-smile, raised her head and glanced at Wanyan Che who was obviously dissatisfied and her eyes were burning hot, and then lowered her eyes coldly, "When will I ask the leader to abstain from sex for me, otherwise I will go find him The best oiran who came to the capital for you?"

"Rong Feiling!" Wanyan Che, who was rejected thousands of miles away, stood up angrily and sat back at the table, wanting to pat the table angrily, but seeing Rong Feiling's warning eyes, he didn't dare to pat, "I I don’t understand, let alone understand! It’s already at this point, why can’t you... you can’t follow me!”

Rong Feiling looked deeply at the little fox on the bed, and at his little hands clenched into little fists holding his hair, and then said calmly as if talking to himself, "Wanyan Che is just a husband and a son. That's all, if I were a woman, everything would be easier..."

Wanyan Che stood up with complicated emotions when he heard the words, and suddenly couldn't hide his anger when he opened the door to leave, "Rong Feiling, what fascinates me is the strength of a big man in your bones, I have never loved you as a woman, But I'm willing to protect you, love you and pamper you, you can't do anything with me, you accept your fate!"

Looking at the tightly closed door, Rong Feiling's deep eyes darkened. She wanted to say these words to coax women, but she actually got used to it...Wanyan Che is really scary , How easy it is for him to eat people's hearts, and in the end there is not even scum left.

In the evening, Wanyan Che returned from the palace to the bedroom. Rong Feiling was in the courtyard, with his head bowed, carefully washing the little fox's pee-drenched clothes and pants. Wanyan Che stopped and looked at Rong Feiling's back quietly, When... the hostility in his body disappeared, Wanyan Che suddenly realized that the softness he had wanted like crazy, turned out to be like peeling off Rong Feiling's skin, the softness was his blood dripping flesh.It turned out that Rong Feiling loved him so badly... Wanyan Che suddenly felt a twinge of pain in his heart. Every day Rong Feiling loved him, it was like taking off a layer of armor. When the armor was gone, he took off his clothes, and the clothes were gone. Just tear off the skin... until now, bloody and bloody, he bleeds when touched lightly.

Rong Feiling raised her head when she heard footsteps, watched Wanyan Che approaching a little bit, and then said indifferently, "Don't talk when my hands are full of your son's diapers." The small clothes and trousers were flattened to hang on the rope. Suddenly, his body trembled, and Wanyan Che melted into his embrace as if he was about to be strangled.

"Rong Feiling, you want the world, but do you know that you own more than the world, and I only want one of you, will you give it to me?"

Rong Feiling had always misunderstood whether Wanyan Che had been poisoned by something?Otherwise, why do you always look like a drug addict, how much does he want him? "Wanyan Che, how can you look like a god of all living beings? If you insist on killing your father and enemy and never letting go, you are not only rebellious, I think it is rebellious."

"I would rather betray the world than you. You are not only the murderer of my father and enemy, but also my lover and my son's mother."

Rong Feiling was silent for a long time, then slowly turned around and looked at Wanyan Che seriously, "Wanyan Che, thank you for always choosing me without hesitation, and letting me know how wonderful it is to be cared about by someone. I also met If one day I die, the one who will truly shed tears for me."

Wanyan Che frowned, took him into his arms lovingly and kissed the tip of his nose, "Rong Feiling, I can give you much more than that, as long as you are willing to give yourself to me, why don't you and I gamble again?" "The soft lips kissed all over his facial features, Rong Feiling opened his eyes to feel his tenderness and love, until Wanyan Che was about to swallow those pink lips, when suddenly there was a piercing baby crying The two people who were about to enter the state saw Rong Feiling tremble slightly, and relentlessly pushed away Wanyan Che who had already entered, and ran into the room. Wanyan Che's eyes were red, and he stamped his feet secretly in annoyance. Go up, brat!Do you want to tie your mother or not! !

The two ran into the inner room, and saw the little fox who had woken up because she couldn't find Rong Feiling. Rong Feiling was even more aggrieved when she cried. Rong Feiling rushed over and hugged her son gently in her arms, kissing his teardrops with her lips, "Be good, little fox, Daddy is here. Are you ashamed to cry with your little buttocks full of snot?"

Little Hu Dan'er is simply worried about gain and loss, and can't find Rong Feiling for a moment, so she can't get over it for a long time, no matter how uncomfortable smallpox is, she won't cry so hard, her small mouth is open to please Rong Feiling's face, tearing her heart The lung-cracking cry turned into an aggrieved silent flow of small beans, Rong Feiling frowned with self-blame, hugged the child tightly, paced and coaxed the child softly, Wanyan Che stood by the door and felt that her grandma was not happy. If he loves his uncle or not, that brat will cry anyway whether he sees him or not, and his attitude towards Rong Feiling is completely different.

Holding the child in one arm, Rong Feiling walked to the window, picked up the small rattle that Wanyan Che bought for her son with the other hand, and beat it a few times. With an excited high note, Rong Feiling also smiled along with the child. This smile drove away all the haze, and it was completely different from Rong Feiling's brightness in the past. Wanyan Che felt deeply intoxicated and unable to Extricate yourself.

When her son finally stopped crying, she began to hold the rattle in her arms and began to put it into her mouth. Rong Feiling hurriedly hugged him and sat down at the table, gently holding his little hand, took the rattle, and took the preparation Rong Feiling scooped up a spoonful of good egg yolk and vegetable puree, put it on his lips and tried it warm, and then fed the little fox egg one bite at a time. After playing for a while, Rong Feiling fed this small bowl of egg yolk puree for more than half an hour, Wanyan Che leaned against the door with red eyes and said nothing, as if trying to hold back something.

"He's full..." Wanyan Che struggled to squeeze out a few words until the little fox burped.

Hearing the words, Rong Feiling raised her head to look at Wanyan Che, who was staring at him with hunger and thirst, then lowered her eyes and did not respond, picked up the child, turned around and went to the bathroom in the back room.

Rong Xiaoling, you are doing well... I will wait for the sea to dry up!You think you can dawdle until I leave... You should die... The more you dawdle, the worse you will be... Wanyan Che took a deep breath and tried to suppress himself.