a school of fox talk

"Yeah." Bai Ke moved his arms, obviously a little numb from lying on his stomach for a long time.

Yin Hanting sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the alternate welts on the white and thin back of the person on the bed, one by one, even scraping away the surrounding flesh, making the wounds bloom very brightly.

"Does it still hurt?" Yin Hanting lowered his head and asked.

Bai Jian's eyes turned red quickly, and he suppressed his tears. Naturally, the pain was very hot, as if the fire was burning in his back, and it didn't ease at all after the man comforted him, but it became more serious.

"It hurts..." seemed to contain all his grievances.

Yin Hanting's tense side face finally revealed a trace of helplessness, he brushed the hair from Bai Jian's forehead aside, and said lightly: "As long as you don't make me angry again, I can forgive you for making mistakes this time and spoil you. You will have a better life in Donghai than before."

Bai Po didn't say anything, and after a while, he cautiously reached out and touched Yin Hanting's thigh.

Yin Hanting knew that he had given in, and with a sudden movement of his heart, he grabbed Bai Jian's arm and lifted him up from the bed.

In fact, what can I do if I don't accept softness?

One is involuntary, the other is obsessed with madness, it is better to find a way to make yourself more comfortable.

"Uh..." Accidentally touched the wound, and Bai Po let out a muffled snort, but Lord Long got up, pinched his chin with one hand, pressed his waist with the other and hugged him into his arms. The silk quilt didn't know when It slipped down, and the shocking scars were stabbed severely.

Bai Po closed his eyes, Yin Hanting didn't kiss him, but gasped heavily against his forehead, and finally let go after a while.

From this distance, you can see the white eyelashes like a small fan, the beautiful and picturesque eyebrows...

It has been like this for the next few days. Every time Yin Hanting came over, he would either look at his injuries or sit quietly drinking tea, which simply eliminated the sentiment and scenery of the past and the moon. No matter how much contact he had with him, That's all.

Until the wound on Bai Po's back was completely healed and scabbed, and he could walk on the ground, one day Yin Hanting was away, and Yin Si came quietly again.

The sun was just right, and it fell gently on the book.Sitting by the window and studying recipes, Bai Po casually flipped through a page of the book. The book was drawing a crystal stone hollowed out to make a pot, filled with seasonal fresh shrimp, fat and tender chicken wings, crispy corn lotus root, sirloin sirloin and other ingredients to simmer over a slow fire Gradually, the color of the flames will dye the whole body of the stone pot bright red...

Yin Si leaned on the wooden window, stepped on it, and "cracked"—there was the sound of coral being stepped on outside the window, and the two looked at each other, and they all jumped in shock!

Bai Po immediately threw away the book and was about to groan, "Little..."

"Don't, don't!" Yin Si jumped into the window, with sharp eyesight and quick hands. While suppressing his voice to dissuade, he took out a large package of prepared shortbread pastry from behind, his favorite lotus paste soufflé. I can't believe this little fox won't be moved!

Bai Jian sniffled the tip of his nose, then turned back from the calling posture, took the dim sum seriously and said, "What's the matter?"

The pastry paper bag was gently weighed by that plain hand, Yin Si could only sigh with emotion that he was wise and powerful, and had foresight, even the dim sum was bought directly in double portions, and his own share probably couldn't be taken away... …

"I haven't finished talking that day."

Bai Po: "???"

"Are you interested in doing business with me?"

In the evening, when Yin Hanting came over in the dark, Bai Po was sitting by the window eating loquats. He was very free now and had nothing to do every day. Apart from eating, he probably couldn't find any other fun, so he could only pass the time and wait for the Dragon Lord to arrive.

The plate on the window sill is full of fresh fruit pulp that Changwei peeled in advance. What Bai Jian needs to do is to spit out the fruit core after eating, and it just falls into the flower bed under the window, where the soil There are many pits and pits, but there are a lot of loquat pits. The small clump that was trampled by Yin Si today has been removed.

"What are you doing?" Yin Hanting walked to Bai Po's side.

Bai Po said with a slurred speech, "Plant loquats."

Yin Hanting: "..." How could he vaguely remember how many purple coral plants were planted outside?

But Yin Hanting didn't say much, just looked at him quietly.

Bai Po swallowed the pulp in his mouth, stretched out his hand to Yin Hanting and said, "Have you brought the leaves?"

Yin Hanting nodded, but frowned slightly when he saw the sticky juice on his fingers, and called out, "Changwei."

Chang Wei, who was waiting quietly in the outer room, responded immediately.

"Go get him a basin of water to wipe his hands."

The fingertips of the white scorpion were stained with juice and sticky, but he didn't care, and put it to his lips to suck it.

Yin Hanting personally took the soaked cloth towel, took his hand out of his gluttonous mouth, wiped it meticulously, and then took out a thick green leaf from his bosom. It was as big as a palm, with clear veins and smooth edges. Neat, it can be seen that Lord Long has carefully selected for a long time.

Bai Po touched the veins of the leaves, and suddenly squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Mr. Long, my music is hard to find."

They had agreed not to dwell on the quarrel that had occurred on the day of the whipping.

Yin Hanting raised his eyebrows, and didn't care too much, and asked lightly: "What do you want?" He pulled Bai Po to his side and sat down.

Bai Po leaned against him, and just wanted to talk about the sachet, but then he thought, the sachet can be returned at any time, this opportunity will be wasted, so he said: "I want to go to the upper realm with you, the Dragon King of the South China Sea came here last time As I said, there will be a banquet in the upper world, many immortals, and a lot of delicious food."

Yin Hanting fell silent immediately, his eyes gradually became cold, "No, change to another one." Going to the banquet in the upper realm also meant that Xiaocao's appearance would be exposed to everyone's sight. An unusually similar face will become a laughing stock, not to mention...Chongyan will also go.

Naturally, Bai Po was also for this purpose. Seeing that he missed a hit, he immediately changed his strategy, stood up angrily from Yin Hanting's side and said, "Then you can play it for you with someone else." After speaking, he went straight to the table and picked up another plate. Loquat, he started eating whole again.

Yin Hanting said coldly: "I can bring you food back."

The white scorpion didn't pick up, and his cheeks kept moving. After a while, he heard a little strange sound of blowing out of tune, turned his head, and saw the lonely Long Jun standing indifferently by the wooden window, with a lonely look on his face , he pressed the leaves tightly to his lips, but couldn't blow a smooth tune.

He has probably been playing very hard, but he has been unable to get the point. The evening wind brings the sweet smell of coral flowers, and the sea clouds at night curl and stretch, and there are swishing sounds when waves pass by. After a long while, Yin Hanting Only then did he take the leaves away from his lips, and compromised: "Okay, but there is one condition."

Two days later, the chariots for the royal palace to go to the upper realm were ready, and there were not many people traveling this time.

Bai Po imagined a new look for himself, almond eyes, round face, black hair, these were Yin Hanting's conditions, but it didn't matter, he sat next to the driver, wearing the clothes of a guard, in order to pursue Realistically, there is a long knife pinned to his waist.

Ying Yi held the long whip of the white shark, his expression was extremely unnatural, because Bai Ke kept talking to him.

"Master Ying, do you eat candied fruit?"

"No more, thank you."

"Master Yingyi, do you eat candy ears?"

"No, no."

"Master Ying, you eat..."

In the end, Mr. Long couldn't listen anymore, he lifted the curtain of the car and interrupted, "Come in, Xiaocao."

Bai Po had no choice but to carry his pile of snacks into the carriage, and when he got there, he winked at Ying Yi, obviously on purpose, Ying Yi was so embarrassed that even his neck turned red.

The chariot splashes out white foam in the blue water and goes straight to the sky of the East China Sea. When it breaks through the sea, you can see the real sea line!The warm white clouds that harmonized with the sky looked completely different on the bottom of the sea. Bai Ke took a deep breath of the air on the shore.

Having not felt so relaxed for a long time, Bai Ke stepped out of the carriage and stretched limply.

White sharks can't get out of the water, so the chariot can only park on the sea, and Yin Hanting continues to call Xingyun.

By the time they entered the heaven, they were already relatively late.

The Tiangong is also completely different from the East China Sea, surrounded by a vast mist, and the line of sight can only circle within a few tens of feet, until you step on the winding corridor made of white jade.When I looked at it again, the clouds had passed, and it suddenly became clear.The golden roofs of many palaces finally emerged from the white mist, showing a dazzling color, which made people's eyes bright.

The stagnant flowing clouds slowly sank to the bottom of the feet, laying on the white stone slabs of the promenade, and were finally trampled away by the immortals. At the end of the stone slabs, the sound of silk and bamboo music from the feast seemed to be swaying far away from there, floating in the cool breeze.

Bai Po followed Yin Hanting at the same pace, looking left and right, it was not unusual, but Ying Yi had obviously followed Yin Hanting too many times, and had been silently following behind.

Before arriving at the golden palace where the banquet was held, Bai Ke saw a figure standing on the edge of the corridor in the distance. Below the edge was the deep sky covered by flowing clouds.