fox repair

Ning Yuan usually takes a double carriage when he goes out. He is low-key, and he has just opened a mansion outside, and the people in Beijing are not very familiar with the signs of the palace of other counties. There is only one driver in the plainly decorated carriage, so he hides in the streets Mozhong is inconspicuous.

Jishitang is the largest medicine store in the capital, with branches all over the country. The Jing family behind it is a family of medical practitioners who almost monopolize the medicine business in the entire north.The family's headquarter is located in the western part of Sichuan. It has been managed and accumulated for generations, and it is almost as rich as an enemy.The former head of the Jing family was the chief of the imperial hospital when he was alive, so the Jing family has had close contacts with officials and nobles over the years. The current head of the house, Jing Maoye, is not inferior to his grandfather in medical skills, and he is a standout among the younger generation of the Jing family Characters who also work in the Tai Hospital.

Passing by the main entrance of Jishi Hall, Ning Yuan opened the curtains and took a look outside. His eyes lightly glanced at the gold plaque hanging on the main entrance of Jishi Hall. At this moment, he saw a white light flashing on the roof. He subconsciously avoided it. He didn't let go of the hand that opened the curtains, and sure enough, the next moment, he saw a bunch of white things flying in from the car window.

Mo Chen fled all the way. Relying on his small size, he flew over countless eaves and roofs, and finally found Ning Yuan's carriage following the familiar smell. He immediately jumped on it as if seeing a savior, passed through the window, and plunged into the human warmth. In the embrace of her, she stretched out her tongue and panted heavily, her ears drooped with exhaustion, and her dark eyes turned back and forth anxiously, looking out the window.

Ning Yuan was a little surprised to see the shivering appearance of Xiaotuanzi who jumped into his arms from the window.This little bastard has always been lawless, and now his cultivation base should be in the middle stage of spiritual intelligence in the demon cultivator level, a second-level spirit beast, and the corresponding human cultivation base is almost at the level of the fifth or sixth level of refining Qi. Ordinary mortals should have nothing to do with him. To scare it like this, could it be that it met a cultivator?

When mentioning the cultivator, Ning Yuan's face darkened a little, and he immediately thought of the uninvited guest who visited his mansion that night.He lightly stroked Mo Chen's fox's head, and before he could speak to comfort him, he suddenly felt the carriage shaking, the horse neighing, and the driver in front shouting and cursing to suppress the frightened horse.

"Why don't you have long eyes when you walk, and you haven't seen the carriage of Prince Yong's Mansion?"

Suddenly, a carriage crossed the wide and spacious street. The driver didn't ask anyone to argue, but was first complained by the other villain, and his tone was arrogant and his attitude was very bad.

Mo Chen sniffed his nose, immediately tensed his body, and stared at the car curtain in front without blinking, as if he could see things outside through the curtain.He followed King Yong all the way back to the mansion just now, and secretly found the residence of the so-called "mage". Who would have thought that he caught a glimpse of the top of the head of the old man with white beard, and suddenly felt a strong pressure covering him. If he hadn't reacted Hurry up, I'm afraid he will be caught by now, but he didn't expect that he would run away with oil on his feet. Instead of letting him escape, the other party chased him all the way. The speed was something he had never seen before. No matter how powerful the hunting dog was, he had never been chased so embarrassingly. He didn't know what was chasing him behind him, but he instinctively felt that it was extremely dangerous.

"What happened?" Ning Yuan asked, patting the fox's head to comfort him, and asked the coachman lightly.

"My lord, it's His Royal Highness King Yong's carriage." The coachman held back his anger, but he knew that his lord's temper didn't like to make trouble, so he had no choice but to restrain his anger and reply in a low voice.

"Hmph, since you know it's the carriage of Prince Yong's Mansion, why don't the people inside come out?" The coachman on the opposite side was still clamoring.

Ning Yuan thought for a while, opened the curtain, and got out of the carriage as he said, with a fluffy white fox in his arms.

The coachman of Prince Yong's Mansion didn't recognize Ning Yuan's carriage, maybe he didn't recognize Ning Yuan's face either, but he recognized the white fox in his arms.

His Majesty the Emperor issued an imperial edict ordering the world to capture the snow-mountain fox to treat the illness of the Ninth Prince. When the Ninth Prince saw the sacrificed little fox, his heart suddenly softened. He couldn't bear to kill it and kept it as a pet.The white fox is extremely spiritual, and no one is allowed to get close to him except the Ninth Prince himself. Now the young man in front of him is pale, and his figure looks thin. He has nothing to do with him, but he is extremely handsome and dignified. No matter how stupid the driver is, he can guess his identity. His face turned pale with fright, he knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed: "The little one didn't know that His Highness Ninth Prince was coming, so he undoubtedly collided. He deserves death, he deserves death!"

Ning Yuan ignored the driver and just looked at the carriage.

The people in the carriage heard the movement outside and finally got out from behind the curtain. It was not King Yong, but an old man with white beard and white hair.It didn't match the age he showed, the old man's face was extremely young, there was no wrinkle on his skin, and he was wearing a silver robe, which was quite fairy-tale.

It's this guy!

Mo Chen's pupils shrunk slightly, and he shrank deeper into the human's arms uneasily, and put his ears on the human's chest. Hearing that his heartbeat was as steady as before, he was not at all flustered. He couldn't help raising his head and looked at him, wondering why he wasn't afraid of that "The White-Haired Monster".

Ning Yuan seemed to feel the fox in his arms looking at him, lowered his head slightly, and raised the corners of his lips.

Mo Chen suddenly found a problem.This human being usually looks weak and shit, but it seems that he is not afraid of this white-haired old monster.I don't know if this calmness infected him, Mo Chen also felt that there was nothing to be afraid of, grabbed the skirt of the human's clothes with two paws, and moved his mouth to lick the human's chin quickly.

Well, it's a reward, if this human being can drive away this nasty white-haired monster, he will treat human beings better in the future, Mo Chen thought so, and shifted his gaze to the old man with white beard, seeing him looking at him His gaze trembled again, feeling uncomfortable all over.

The white-bearded old man kept staring at Mo Chen after he got off the carriage, the greed in his eyes quickly turned into substance, and he pulled Mo Chen out of Ning Yuan's arms.

"Your Highness, this is, this is the mage that His Royal Highness King Yong invited back to the mansion. He will enter the palace to see a doctor for the imperial concubine in a few days." Seeing that the white-bearded old man had no intention of saluting at all, the coachman of King Yong's mansion raised his head in fright. Zi Khan.This sorcerer has great powers. It is said that he is omnipotent in curing diseases, saving people, guiding water, calling fire to heaven and earth, but he is somewhat defiant. In the mansion, even King Yong respects him and never lets him stick to red tape, for fear that he will offend the Ninth Prince. , It’s not easy to end later, so he specifically pointed out that he was going to see a doctor for the imperial concubine, and wanted Ning Yuan to know what was going on, and stop worrying about it.

Sure enough, as the coachman wished, Ning Yuan just looked at the mage for a while, then turned and got into the carriage, without saying anything, and there was no change in his expression.

It was rumored that the Ninth Prince was sickly and weak by nature, and had nothing to contend with, but now it seems that it is true.Seeing that Ning Yuan returned to the carriage, the coachman of Prince Yong's Mansion was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the white-bearded mage stepped forward and blocked Ning Yuan's carriage.

"Your Highness, may I ask if this white fox is your favorite pet?" the old man with white beard said to Ning Yuan, but his eyes were still on Mo Chen.Mo Chen bared his teeth and showed a fierce expression at him, which not only did not frighten the old man, but made his gaze even more eager.

Ning Yuan noticed the way the white-bearded old man looked at Mo Chen, his expression finally cooled down, and his usually gentle eyes became indifferent.He didn't answer the white-bearded old man's question either, but just tucked Mo Chen into his sleeves, blocking the old man's sight, and stared at him silently while sitting in the carriage.

The white-bearded old man suddenly had a very uncomfortable feeling, which made him palpitate for no reason, and then he remembered to look at Ning Yuan, and when he met those eyes as deep as a pool, the old man's heart skipped a beat.

Immortal cultivators know more or less about physiognomy, especially by looking at the faces of mortals, it is not difficult to roughly tell the direction of fate.However, looking closely at the prince's facial features at this time, the white-bearded old man felt even more strange and startled.At first glance, this person's eyebrows, eyes and facial bones are typical of a person of poor fortune, with a very short lifespan. Although he was born noble, he died extremely humble, and he was sentenced to prison.But no matter how carefully he discerned, he could faintly see a hint of an emperor's appearance behind his short-lived face!And there is dragon energy entwined around him, but the dragon energy is extremely weak, like a gossamer.

It's so strange!I have never seen such a strange face, what is the so-called?In the future, will this person be a short-lived ghost or a Ninety-Five Supreme Being who is under one person and above ten thousand people?

After such a dazed effort, Ning Yuan had already asked the coachman to turn the carriage around and go around the white-bearded old man.When the white-bearded old man came to his senses, the carriage had gone far away and was hidden at the end of the market.

The white-bearded old man stared fixedly at the direction in which the carriage disappeared, narrowing his eyes slightly.The white fox in Xuepo Spirit Mountain is a rare spirit beast, especially the spirit fox, which was only level [-] when we met it in Pinglai Mountain, but now it is a real level [-] spirit beast. Promoted to a level, it can be seen that Tianzi is very good, he doesn't want to miss it, even if he can't make him recognize the master, he still wants to use it as a handy magic weapon.

However, thinking of the formidable formation he encountered when he pursued to the Prince's Mansion that night, the white-bearded old man couldn't help but look gloomy, and he didn't pursue him any longer, but got into the carriage and asked the driver to drive back to Prince Yong's Mansion.

The rainy days almost occupied Daliang for the whole spring.

Dark clouds overwhelmed the city, turbulent winds howled, and icy rain poured down on the ground, adding a bit of chill to the already gloomy execution ground.

The death row prisoner who was about to be beheaded on the execution ground that day had a special status. He was the only son of Duke An—to be exact, the Marquis of Anguo—who was executed for the crime of treason for occupying the land of the imperial family’s Taimiao.Generations of military ministers from the Duke An's family, their ancestors followed their ancestors in conquests and made illustrious military exploits. They are different from General Fuyuan, an upstart with the status of a foreign relative, who has a great influence in the court. It is just like this, even if it rains so much, It also attracted countless people to watch.

Shen Tianfang, the new Minister of Criminal Affairs, sat at the head of the stands of the execution ground, and looked at the prisoner who was kneeling beside the executioner not far away, with his head bowed and ready to execute, and tapped his fingertips on the table. It was time for him to prepare for the execution, and he pretended not to hear, but as time went by, his brows furrowed a little bit, although his face remained unchanged, but if one looked closely at the emotion in his eyes, one could see a hint of anxiety.

"My lord, it's time, it's time for punishment." The chief reminded me again, seeming a little anxious.

Shen Tianfang glanced coldly at the principal, who was so frightened that he immediately fell silent.Shen Tian didn't hold up an execution token until he dragged on for a while, and couldn't drag it any longer. He just said "The time has come", when he heard a commotion outside the execution ground, and someone shouted "Under the sword!" keep people".Shen Tianfang frowned slightly, and was about to take back his hand, but the person in charge next to him knocked down the token quickly, and shouted anxiously: "Execution!"

Because it was raining, and there was a distance from the executioner on the side of the stands, it was impossible to tell who gave the order. In the execution ground, the executioner only heard "execution", and was about to drop his knife when he suddenly heard someone outside. call--

"Stop! That person is not the son of Lord An, this king wants to see who dares to kill someone to silence him!"

After all, the executioner didn't chop off the knife. The person who came was the Seventh Prince Xianwang. He was dressed in coir raincoat and was turning over from his horse, with a carriage behind him.

King Xian rushed into the execution ground with big strides, heading straight for the death row prisoner, his momentum was overwhelming.Although his face was solemn, he could see the unconcealable excitement in his bright eyes.He walked over to the death row prisoner and picked it up, winked at the guards around the carriage, and the guards immediately escorted a disheveled man from the carriage.

"This person is the son of Marquis An! Then who is this person who is being tortured here?" Xian Wang's voice was so loud that even the people watching outside the execution ground could hear him clearly.

The movement on the execution ground quickly alarmed the relevant people.An Guohou has been "sick" since his son was sentenced to death. At this time, he heard that things had changed, and rushed to the execution ground tremblingly. He even denied that the man caught in the carriage was his son, and insisted that the death row prisoner It is his son.

King Xian sneered at An Guohou's argument, waved his hand, and ordered a woman and an old woman to be brought along.Seeing the woman and the old woman, the death row prisoner, who was silent at first, burst into tears on the spot, howled "mother", and explained the matter of An Guohou's coercion and lure to buy him to die for him like a cannonball.An Guohou's son fainted from fright, and An Guohou also vomited blood on the spot, rolled his eyes and passed out.

This execution could no longer be carried out, Shen Tianfang had no choice but to announce the suspension of the execution, and escorted a group of people into the palace with King Xian to report to His Majesty Ming.Before leaving, Shen Tianfang glanced at the chief who had just passed the password falsely, and sneered.The principal was so frightened that his face was ashen, and he fell to the ground. Shen Tianfang ordered someone to arrest him and take him away.

When such a dramatic scene was staged on the execution ground, Ning Yuan was coaxing an angry fox in the mansion.

Mo Chen firmly pressed a small white jade bottle with his two front paws, and stared fiercely at Ning Yuan, as long as Ning Yuan dared to reach out and touch the porcelain bottle under the fox's paws, he would bite him.

Clearly agreed!He gave the Seven Soul Grass to human beings, and the human beings would have to give him a lot of pills. It has only been left here for a few days, and this human being wants to take one!fraud!Badass!

"Ah Chen, last time you were chased by that white-bearded old man, but I stopped you for you. You don't want to thank me? Huh?" Seeing that Mo Chen was angry, Ning Yuan was neither angry nor anxious, just smiled and held his head to tease him , Touching his nose for a while, and stroking his head for a while, Mo Chen couldn't bite, his canine teeth bared out in anger, and the angry little appearance made Ning Yuan want to laugh even more.

"Otherwise, I promise you, if you are willing to give me one of these pills, and when you return to the Yuanyang pillow space, I will make you your favorite roast chicken with spiritual grass, how about it? Add two bottles of Yulu pills? Um?"

Ning Yuan persuasively and persuasively persuaded Mo Chen to his heart's content.

The spirit grass roast chicken, let alone the taste, just mentioning the name, Mo Chen couldn't help drooling.He has lived for more than ten years, and has stolen countless delicacies from the human world, but none of them are as delicious as those made by humans.Especially the spirit grass roast chicken, the chicken is the plump and tender spirit chicken in the space, and the grass is also the heaven and earth spirit grass that absorbs the essence of the space. Whether it is braised in soy sauce, steamed, or charcoal grilled, it is a rare delicacy!But because human beings have become more and more busy recently, they seldom cook for him.There is also the Yulu pill, the sweet and sour taste makes people want to stop, and after eating it, the body will feel very comfortable, and the limbs and bones will be filled with spiritual power!

Mo Chen thought for a long time, and finally decided to give a pill to humans.So he used his claws to uncork the bottle, carefully poured out a pill and pushed it to Ning Yuan, then immediately re-corked the bottle, put the little jade bottle under his stomach and pressed it firmly, and refused to give Ning Yuan another look.

Ning Yuan couldn't laugh or cry, seeing the fox being so stingy, thinking about how to coax him to give him the remaining pills in the future, he couldn't help but feel a little headache.

When the lanterns were lit at night, the palace finally sent back news that the emperor was very angry when he knew that An Guohou had transferred the prisoners privately. He decreed on the spot to behead the son of An Guohou. The family provided for the elderly, and ordered Xian Wang to thoroughly investigate in which link the prisoner was dropped.

After the next day, Prince Yong's expression was very ugly. When he passed by Ning Yuan and King Xian, he gave them a cold glance, his peachy eyes were no longer romantic and affectionate.

King Xian's attitude towards Ning Yuan is much more intimate than before. After the two left the palace together, King Xian actually sent Ning Yuan back to the mansion, and proposed to go to his mansion for a while.Naturally, Ning Yuan would not refuse, he invited the King to sit on the throne, and served him with good tea.