a school of fox talk

Bai Po's whole body stiffened, why did Long Jun take the initiative today?He thought for a while and asked, "The front line is going smoothly?"

"Ah."

The border between the East China Sea and the North Sea is sandwiched between the Nether Abyss. The long black line spreads for thousands of miles and is unfathomable. Able to hide like a fish in water.

With the idea of ​​driving the demons to the shore first, Yin Hanting teamed up with Beihai at the same time to attack the important town of Xiliang and the nearby villages from both sides to suppress the demons' positions. There is no other way but to hide in the abyss again.

Yin Hanting wrapped his arms around Bai Po's waist, and lifted the lid of the soup pot with the other hand. The soup was almost cold, so he didn't bother, took a sip with his head down, "???"

Bai Yu suddenly showed an expression of disbelief.

Yin Hanting swallowed with difficulty and pondered the taste for a while, "Did you make it yourself?"

Bai Po could only bite the bullet and admit, "Well, is it delicious?"

Judging from the taste, it really looks like Xiaocao made it himself, shouldn't it be expressed?Yin Hanting hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and took another sip, then put the soup cup on the low table.

"Isn't it delicious?" Bai Ke pretended to be innocent and blinked.

It's just that I didn't expect that the person who made the sun rise towards the west today was not him, but Yin Hanting!

The man suddenly stood up in the posture of hugging him, then turned around, and pressed him hard on the couch.

Bai Po's eyes widened in astonishment, the man's hot lips rolled over, and the cold soup accompanied by the aroma of tea and meaty smell was fed into his mouth mouth to mouth!

The tea couch was actually very narrow, and he couldn't lie down on it, so he had to force his back against the wall beside the couch.

The taste in his mouth is very weird. As a perfect connoisseur of food, Bai Po is naturally blinded by the clogging, so... so terrible to drink, help! ! !

Just when he was panicking and was about to use the Fox Clan's secret skills to force a counterattack, Yin Hanting slowly backed away and asked calmly, "Is it good?"

Bai Po was stunned, the soup dripped from the corner of his lips, and he shook his head foolishly.

Yin Hanting lowered his eyes, hiding his sense of surprise at the moment of the kiss, and said indifferently: "Because I'm busy these two days, I didn't visit you, but... your ban is cancelled." Long Jun is using his own way to comfort, he can already feel that Xiaocao is not happy, and not as happy as before, it has been like this since he came back from Tiangong, he didn't want to be like this, and he regretted bringing him with him when he was soft-hearted.

In fact, Xiaocao is very good, except for his appearance, some aspects are even similar to Chongyan back then, so he is willing to tolerate it again and again, even with a little pampering.

Yin Hanting immediately stood up, pulled up the crooked white scorpion and said, "When the war is over, is there any place you want to go?"

Bai Po quickly sat up straight, wiped his chin and said, "...No." Originally, he really wanted to go around the place where they met, but now there is nothing worth nostalgic about.

"What do you want?"

Bai Po paused, and quickly remembered the purpose of his trip, "My sachet!" Yes, his sachet!He wants to finish taking the antidote, and then go to the Dragon King of the South China Sea to complete the deal agreed that day!

Sachet?Yin Hanting was stunned when he heard the words, he thought carefully for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that there was indeed a bright yellow sachet tied around Xiaocao's neck, which was once the shape of a fox. in his hands.

So... here comes the problem -

Where did he keep the sachet later?

Yin Hanting paused and remained silent for a long time, so that Bai Ke's bad premonition became stronger and stronger, and he quickly changed his face and said in a voiceless voice: "You lost my sachet?!!" Since coming to Donghai , it was the first time he was so frightened and lost his composure.

Lost, lost... The most important thing is that the antidote is still in the sachet!The curse shackle on his body is only half gone!

Yin Hanting coughed dryly and said, "I'll ask Lan Yu to find it for you right away."

Bai Po immediately stood up, not caring about the difference between superiority and inferiority, and said directly: "If I can't find it, I will never end with you!!!"

It was the first time Yin Hanting had seen Xiaocao's domineering look with a lively expression, eyes overflowing with light.

"Not over?"

The high-ranking Long Jun is obviously the first time to experience the endless fun of someone wanting to be with him. Not only was he not frightened, but he became a little bit interested, raised his brows, and calmly squeezed people back into the tea bed and the wall. In the cracks, he watched Bai Ke grit his teeth and close his eyes tightly despite being angry but had to learn to compromise. Suddenly, he couldn't stop a thought: "Do you want to stay at night? Be my man."

After the words came out, Yin Hanting clearly felt the body of the person in his arms tremble suddenly, and then Xiaocao slowly opened his eyes, only his appearance was reflected in the eyes, which seemed affectionate, but it was a pity that the face of the owner of the eyes had faded away.

"What about your Chongyan?" Bai Po asked in a low voice.

The original charming atmosphere dissipated in an instant. This name is a taboo in the palace, and no one dares to mention it in front of Long Jun except Bai Ji.

On a whim, it was like being cooled down by a basin of ice water, Yin Hanting's voice became colder, restraining the beast struggling in his chest, he suppressed his anger. "He is sleeping next to the Emperor of Heaven now."

"And what about the person in your painting?"

"They're one person."

The man still accepts death like this, Bai Po is anxious, "What if... what if they are not? Haven't you ever thought that the person you are really attached to might not betray you at all!"

"But no if he has already betrayed!" Yin Hanting who had been touched by his scales roared immediately, and he finally couldn't restrain himself from punching the low table hard. It shattered and collapsed, and the silver soup cup fell to the ground, and all the soup and water dripped out.

Lan Yu, who was on duty, was taken aback by this rage and shock, and patted the door of the study in panic, "Dragon Lord?! Dragon Lord?"

Long Jun's chest heaved violently. The betrayal of the person in the painting was a pain that he couldn't let others touch easily.

Aren't the days when they knew each other more joyful and precious than the illusory identity and status?Where is he not doing well enough?Letting Chongyan meet him and parting with him...

"It's okay..." Yin Hanting replied word by word to Lan Yu, suppressing his anger until the turbulent emotions gradually calmed down again, then opened those cold and heartless eyes, and said in a deep voice: " Xiaocao, my tolerance is limited, don't mention him in front of me again."

The terrible tyrannical aura was finally withdrawn, but Bai Ke's body still couldn't stop shaking, and the most sad thing happened to him. He once thought about asking Yin Hanting, "Which one do you like more, the one in the painting? Chongyan?" But he was afraid, deceiving himself and others, he dared not ask, until today he finally came up with the answer - he didn't want to mention him, but he wanted to see him.

Bai Po pushed the mighty Dragon Lord away, slowly sat up straight, and said with a determination that Yin Hanting had never seen in his eyes: "I don't want to stay."

It was already late at night, and at this time Chang Wei had already made the bed and was ready to urge the master to go to bed. Bai Po felt that he missed the gentle and nagging Chang Wei a little bit. Grab your wrist.

Bai Po turned his head away to prevent Yin Hanting from seeing that he was trying to wipe away the red corners of his eyes. Finally, Yin Hanting sighed. He was in a rare good mood today, "I'm not mad at you."

"..."

"I also really hope that the person in the painting is you and not Chongyan... But Xiaocao, stop making trouble."

Stop it……

If the name Chongyan is Yin Hanting's Achilles' heel, then perhaps this "stop making trouble" will also become a spell for Bai Po's emotional collapse.

Bai Po couldn't believe it, he turned around suddenly and said, "I'm making trouble?...It's you, you never believed me!" Yin Hanting's words were like the last stone that pushed him into the bottom of the water, "...you Do you think that even this face is my illusion to deceive you? Yes, you always think so, even after I said... This is really my own face... You even still Think it's not my real face!"

Yin Hanting frowned and didn't say a word, obviously acquiescing.

How could there be such a coincidence in the world that he could meet two similar people who were not born from the same mother?If Xiaocao is the real person in the painting, what about Chongyan?He and Chongyan reunited again at the edge of the emerald green pool, Chongyan had a sad face, and every single word of their conversation was not separated from the lovesickness of the past. If they hadn't experienced it personally, how could they empathize with each other?

So even after Chongyan told him to go to the Heavenly Palace, he still indulged him and said he wanted to be with the Emperor of Heaven, but he always let him go, even though the betrayal was so heartbreaking, he gritted his teeth and endured it, never doubting Chongyan. Yan may not be the person in the painting at all.

When he said these words, Bai Po could hardly restrain his sobs, he was so sad, he finally reunited with the person he cared about, such a long parting did not erase his feelings, he thought they would be happy in the future , but what is waiting is a life like a man's favorite, to be beaten, to fear, to despair, to hide in the shadow of others to get a little bit of warm charity, and to watch the person he likes smile at others...

He has nothing left...

There is only one face left, and someone wants to snatch it from him!

Bai Po's figure flickered.

"Xiaocao." Yin Hanting stretched out his hand to help him, but was dodged.

"Do you want me to prove it to you?"

"what……"