a school of fox talk

The muddy water splashed into the eyes, and Bai Jian couldn't clean it by himself. It was just when he was feeling uncomfortable, when he heard Yin Hanting calling him, he hurriedly said: "The eyes...um...pain..."

Yin Hanting slid down the steep slope in two steps in three steps, stopped beside the puddle, and pulled him out of the hole as soon as he stretched out his hand. He didn't know why the grass suddenly took shape, but he didn't have time to care about it right now.

Bai Po was not wearing any clothes, and a lot of mud was rubbed on his legs, but he was not injured. Yin Hanting carried him to the grassland, squatted down to check, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Take your hands away, I will Take a look." After he finished speaking, he took off his coat and covered it with the person in his arms.

Bai Po still covered his eyes, Yin Hanting had no choice but to pinch his wrist and forcibly pull his hand away.

The sun was shining, falling on the shoulders of the people in his arms, Yin Hanting had to force himself not to lower his head to look at it, so as not to burn himself.

Bai Po closed his eyes tightly, his face and brows were covered with mud, he hummed softly: "Eyes... ah..."

"Don't move." Yin Hanting held his face, first wiped off the mud on the outside, then scooped up a stream of clear water with magic, and sprinkled all of it on the face of the person in his arms.

The white eyelashes trembled slightly, and the tears dripped down with the clear water from the stinging pain, and the eye sockets turned red.

Yin Hanting wiped him carefully until the mud was completely washed away, then he let go of the breath he had been hanging all the time, tentatively took him into his arms and said, "Okay, does it still hurt?" Cao would be very repulsed by his hug, but she didn't expect Xiaocao to relax, put her chin on his shoulder and said, "A little bit."

The soft voice melted Yin Hanting's heart. He thought it would take a long time to wait for such a snuggle.

Bai Jian stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the man's back, it was so wide and hard, he whispered: "I still want to...play..."

"Huh?" Yin Hanting hugged him tightly, smelling the pleasant fragrance of the person in his arms, and asked in a low voice what he hadn't heard just now: "What?"

Bai Po pushed and strangled his arm. He was completely huddled in Yin Hanting's arms, but now he straightened up, his eyes were as clear as a spring, and he said, "I still want to play!"

That strange feeling seemed to be getting stronger and stronger. Yin Hanting stared blankly into his eyes, and stretched out his hand to caress the thin white scar on the cheek of Bai Shao. He thought for a while and asked: "Here, where is it?" Does it hurt? Did Teng Snake decoct medicine for you regularly?"

"Medicine?" Bai Po looked at him in confusion, frowned for a moment and said, "Well...don't...drink the medicine!"

Yin Hanting was in doubt.

Bai Po seemed to be aggrieved and said, "Bitter... Xiao Hei... um... no candy."

Yin Hanting froze on the spot after hearing this. He has been feeling that Xiaocao has changed a little bit for the past few days, and now he is afraid that his guess has been confirmed, "Xiaocao, you...you..."

Bai Po cautiously tentatively said, "If I...um...obedient, can you not...eat me..."

"Why do you ask that?"

Bai Po lowered his head, feeling very aggrieved, "Xiao Hei said... he will be eaten if he is caught by you."

Yin Hanting only paused for a moment, then turned his head and took a deep breath. At this moment, his heart was filled with turbulent waves. As long as Xiaocao's strange behavior was combined with Teng Snake's symptoms for thousands of years, he would almost immediately have symptoms. made a terrible guess.

Wisdom... Xiaocao's wit...

He restrained his trembling hands and asked aloud, "Then do you still remember... who am I?"

The moment the person in his arms shook his head, Yin Hanting's face was instantly pale as snow.

I don’t remember... Xiaocao doesn’t remember who he is...

Such a fact was like a slap in the face, Yin Hanting's mind buzzed, and everything went blank.

They have been hurt and hurt, and there is not much bond left. If even the cherished memories are to be lost, what else will they have left?

Isn't it... It was already too late when he found Xiaocao in Shiwan Dashan!

Why is this happening?

Unable to sit still, Bai Kao got up by himself, rearranged the black jacket he was wearing, after all he knew that he couldn't run around with bare thighs, so he obediently put his legs together again, and just shrank in front of Yin Hanting.

During the few days when he left Xiaocao, something must have happened, but his Dragon Ball failed to protect Xiaocao.

Apart from turning pale, Yin Hanting's eyes quickly darkened, no wonder Teng Snake wouldn't let him meet Xiaocao...

Bai Po seemed to be sensitive to the changes in his emotions. The person who was still smiling fell silent for a while, and his body moved back involuntarily. He was very afraid that the person in front of him would suddenly become angry like Xiao Hei. And leave him alone...in a strange place...

would be extremely helpless...

Yin Hanting's throat rolled, he closed his eyes, and forced himself to accept such a result in a short time, his fingers were clenched, but he still maintained an indifferent tone on his face: "Let's Go back to the inn and change your clothes." After he finished speaking, he was about to reach out to pull the white sash.

However, Bai Po quickly raised his hand to cover his eyes, as if there was a flash of fear in his eyes, and his guard against Yin Hanting when he was first taken away had returned.

Yin Hanting paused, then suddenly reacted and said, "Do you think I will hurt you?"

Bai Po poked his head out from behind his arms, and seeing Yin Hanting's still expressionless face, he quickly turned over from the ground and staggered away.

Yin Hanting leaned forward to grab it, but forgot that he was still kneeling, his knees stiffened for a moment, and he threw himself on the ground with the grass.

Bai Po thought he was going to be eaten, and was frightened again and shouted: "Don't eat me!"

Yin Hanting pressed the hand of the person under him, originally he was very tormented, but at this moment he heard Xiaocao's frightened scream, he still smiled wryly and said: "How could I be willing to hurt you?"

Bai Po prostrated himself on the ground, covering his eyes with trembling hands, because of the pounce just now, his outer shirt was lifted off, revealing two slender legs, bare feet, with the heels resting on Yin Hanting's black boots superior.

Yin Hanting got up from Bai Po's body, then carefully wrapped his clothes around his back and thighs, and when he stood up straight, Xiaocao was firmly held in his arms.

Bai Po was a little flustered, he looked at Yin Hanting's expression in surprise.

Yin Hanting wanted to coax him, but his heart was also in a mess, so he had to abandon the kite and drive back to the inn with someone.

Because their clothes were messy, Yin Hanting didn't want others to see Xiaocao's current appearance, so for the first time in his life he left the door open and climbed through the window.

His qinggong was so fast that Bai Ke felt a whoosh, and when the window was broken, he sat on the bed.

Bai Po looked around hesitantly, and then found the bowl of zongzi on the table. He felt relieved for a moment, and no longer showed any expression of fear and panic.

Yin Hanting stood by his side, stroking his sweaty hair, feeling pain in his heart, he could only hold back and ask softly: "Do you still remember how to play music?"

Bai Po asked blankly: "Blow?" As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned in front of Yin Hanting and blew loudly.

Hot air rose to the tip of his brows, Yin Hanting closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw the corners of his mouth raised wildly, "Blow blow!"

At this moment, I don't know if it was the hot air that made his eyes smudged, Yin Hanting suddenly felt an illusion that tears were about to overflow, he whispered: "Wait for me." After finishing speaking, he disappeared in a flash.

Bai Po didn't know what happened, why the person suddenly disappeared, the memory of being abandoned by Xiao Hei in the dark cave was fresh, he panicked for a while, but before he stretched out his legs and got out of bed and tossed around, Yin Hanting He had already stepped on the window sill and jumped in again, holding some clothes and a handful of leaves in his hands.

Because of the haste back and forth, a strand of hair was still sticking to his forehead messily, no longer the majesty and meticulousness of the Dragon Lord in the past.

He didn't want Xiaocao to stay alone in the room for too long, so he used teleportation spells, went to the silk shop to buy clothes, and picked leaves in the backyard of the inn.

It was only then that Bai Po realized that he hadn't been thrown away, so he quickly stretched out his hand, Yin Hanting naturally walked over to hug him, bent his knees and hugged his legs, and said, "Leaves, do you still remember how to blow?"

Yin Hanting handed him one piece, and then held one piece to his lips, signaling Bai Chi to do the same.

Bai Po looked at it half-understood, and nodded. When he picked up the leaves, Yin Hanting felt that his palms were sweating because of nervousness. He hoped that Xiaocao would remember.

As a result, who would have thought that in the next second, the white scorpion would gnaw on it with a whimper, and swallowed the leaves in two or three bites with his own hand.

Yin Hanting was immediately stunned, and then immediately pinched the mouth of the person in his arms and said, "Spit it out?"

Bai Po frowned, and after chewing a few times, his mouth was bitter and astringent, "It's not delicious!"

Yin Hanting couldn't laugh or cry: "Who told you that this is for eating?"

It's not cattle and sheep, how can the leaves be delicious?Fortunately, there was still honey juice left over from dipping the rice dumplings on the table, Yin Hanting put down the man in his arms, mixed some tea into a bowl of honey juice, and then gave it to the white scorpion who was spitting leaves on the bed to drink.

The white scorpion poured it in with a thud, and it felt a lot more comfortable in the mouth, so I didn't want to touch those leaves anymore.

Yin Hanting smiled bitterly, twisted one of the leaves and put it to his lips. Bai Ke just wanted to remind him not to eat it, but the man just blew a few sounds first, then paused, and then blew again. Gradually, the syllables Connected together, like a piece of music, the high and low tones are still tactful after all.

After those few drunks, he had heard the melody that Xiaocao blew with blades in his memory several times, and seen Xiaocao being beaten several times, and every time Xiaocao played for him earnestly, he would feel heartbroken.

Then he memorized the tune, and it took him a long time to learn it. Originally... he wanted to quietly wait for a good time, and then play it for Xiaocao.

Unexpectedly, when he learned it, the man couldn't understand it.