a school of fox talk

At that time, the little fox was still hiding in Longjun's study room, secretly sad, its face was covered with blood, Yin Hanting sent someone out to look for it, but he didn't expect Chongyan to come in with a pale face at this moment, begging for help. Then use the little fox to save his life.

Let Xiaocao go to Wushan instead of Chongyan, which means that Xiaocao who left the Dragon Palace is likely to be tortured by Wuwu. Yin Hanting hesitated, but at this moment, the little fox hiding in the corner could no longer hold back Containing his own hatred, he jumped up high, as if he wanted to scratch Chongyan's face with his claws.

Yin Hanting blocked it, but was startled by the ferocious eyes it showed at the moment it attacked.For Chongyan's protection for so many years, he subconsciously replied: "Okay, I promise you."

No...can't...can't replace Xiaocao, no——! ! !

The self in the dream didn't seem to hear this terrified cry.

The words have been spoken and cannot be taken back...

Yin Hanting supported Chong Yan to rest in the side hall, only handed the little fox to Lan Yu, and simply treated the injury.

The little fox gave up completely, took human form and raised it for several days, and in the morning three days later, was sent by Yin Hanting himself to the carriage to Mount Wu.

Yin Hanting stood by the chariot, reaching out his hand to touch Xiaocao's pale hair, but Xiaocao silently turned his head away.

Yin Hanting's hands froze and said, "I will pick you up soon."

Xiaocao put down the curtain of the chariot, and said in a mournful and low voice, "Mr. Long, I have left something for you, and I put it in the dressing box of Lanxuan's dormitory... Please look at the things you have been getting along with these days. For sake, don't forget it."

Because the border between the East China Sea and the North Sea was busy with war, Yin Hanting couldn't leave him alone. He took the box left by Xiaocao to the front line. The day when the battle on the front line basically ended was also rainy, and Yin Hanting seemed to have a premonition of some unknown fear.

He ate the snack made by Xiaocao, this time there was no note in it.

But in the next moment, he heard the sound of his own blood bursting and flowing backwards...

In the dream, Yin Hanting never knew that it was so far from the East China Sea to Mount Mishan. He needed to cross the deep blue sea, break through the clouds, and fly over thousands of mountains. almost there...

Wait for me...wait for me...whatever...whatever the cost...

I will take you away...

Wuwu was hit hard by the menacing green dragon, and she limped away in fright, but at this moment, the green dragon didn't care about it at all, Xiaocao...

It's a pity that when Yin Hanting rushed to the cave on the mountainside, it was already too late.

Shouts of collapse resounded throughout the valley...

When he stood up holding Xiaocao's blood-dripping corpse and shook, the dragon ball that was originally put into Xiaocao's mouth to continue his life spit out from his red lips with a slap, and rolled to the ground with blood foam.

So far Dragon Ball has no effect.

Yin Hanting did not give up trying to pick it up, but the body of the person in his arms was tilted, and one hand fell down lifelessly. At the same time, there were tears of despair from the living people who were smashed into the mud muddy.

The genius was dim, but Yin Hanting had already woken up from his deep sleep and sat up abruptly, with cold sweat dripping down his forehead. He took a deep breath of the cool morning air, even though he couldn't restrain the severe pain in his chest.

It was too real, if he hadn't realized that it was just a dream, he would even feel the dry blood on his hands, and his fingertips couldn't stop shaking.

Grass...

Yin Hanting's face was pale, and when he asked the maid to lead the way to the fox king's bedroom to find Bai Ke, a layer of white frost formed on his body, and the maid walking in front kept trembling, wishing he could grow eight more legs.

Originally, the guards had to inform him when he entered the Fox King's bedroom, but Yin Hanting rushed in three steps at a time.

Panting heavily, Yin Hanting pushed open the door. At this time, Bai Po was awakened in a daze, and waved his hand to let the guards and maids go out.

He then fell back into the quilt and said, "Well... I said that if I can't go to court, I need to sleep a little longer..."

Yin Hanting stood in front of Bai Po's bed, as if his heartbeat had just calmed down now.

Bai Po didn't notice Yin Hanting's movement, so he tried hard to open one eye and asked, "Do you want to come up?"

Yin Hanting didn't speak, took off his shoes and black coat and lay down under the white quilt.

"You're so cold..." Bai Po complained, and rolled on the side of the bed to make room for Yin Hanting.

Yin Hanting stretched out his arms to hug him, let the sleepy Bai Jian lay on one of his arms, and wrapped him in his arms with the other hand.

Bai Po buried his head in Yin Hanting's chest and fell asleep soundly.

Yin Hanting hugged him and didn't feel sleepy at all, until the sun was high and his body warmed up, he carefully breathed Bai Jian's breath, it was warm, after a while, he touched it again.

The tip of his nose was scratched a little itchy, Bai Ke came to his senses, did not open his eyes, and when Yin Hanting put his finger on his lips again, he gave a mouthful, just in time to grab that finger impartially.

Yin Hanting was taken aback by him, and stared with a distorted expression.

Bai Po was probably in a good mood, with a sly smile in his eyes, he actually took that bony finger in his mouth, and gently licked it along the outline.

This is a flirting trick that the fox family has always come up with easily. Yin Hanting rolled his throat, twirled his finger around Bai Jian's tongue, and then retracted it. Just when he was about to kiss the person next to his pillow piously...

Bai Po suddenly panicked and said, "Your nose is bleeding!"

Yin Hanting immediately turned over and sat up to cover it. Bai Po got out of bed in a panic and took the handkerchief and herbal tea. Considering the face of Long Jun, he didn't call the maid to come in to serve him.

Yin Hanting gritted his teeth, and in his heart chopped that black-breathing brat into three sections, and vowed that as long as that brat dared to step into the East China Sea, he would not dismantle it, and he would be soft-hearted!

Bai Po patted his forehead with cold water in concern, and the blood stopped after a while, "Do you feel okay?"

Yin Hanting tilted his head to wipe the blood and remained silent, probably feeling ashamed.

"Your body has been weak since the last time you were injured. You can't go on like this. Why don't you practice in seclusion for a while?" Seeing that Yin Hanting didn't speak, Bai Ke asked again, "Huh? How about it?"

"No way." Yin Hanting refused in a low voice, "Then I won't see you for a long time."

Bai Po was stunned.

Yin Hanting stretched out his hand and hugged Bai Ke to his lap, his voice trembling, "I'm afraid."

Just these two words, when Yin Hanting blurted out, he didn't expect that he would show a deep sense of helplessness because of this. He finally found his treasure, and he was worried that it would hurt if he held it in his hand, not to mention Do you want him to ignore it for several months or even years?

After the nightmare last night, how could he put his grass in a place where he could not see it? As long as he thought of the bloody appearance of the white scorpion, he was going crazy with fright, that kind of boundless despair, until he woke up They couldn't get rid of him completely.

Bai Po had no choice but to pat Yin Hanting on the back comfortingly.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the high and mighty Lord Long would be so fragile. He no longer had to look up at him from the ground, only seeing his indifference.

Those former humbleness and fear were like mirages blown away by the sea breeze, and when they disappeared, it was as if they had never appeared before.

"...When it's calmer outside, I'll retreat with you." Anyway, he needs to practice without inner alchemy.

Yin Hanting was overjoyed, and leaned forward to kiss Bai Po's lips again.

result--

"Hold on! You're bleeding again!"

That night, Yin Hanting had another dream. In the dream, his appearance had been engraved by the years, and he had just stepped down from the peak of Qinglong's heyday. He had a few strands of white hair, and his eyes were more lonely.

Standing in front of the side hall that didn't seem to have been burned down by him, under the fragrant osmanthus tree, the flowers covered the ground like silver snow.

After a while, the door of the side hall was suddenly pushed open, and Xiaocao, whose hair was still as white as the moon, ran out cheerfully and shouted: "I, I, I, I will transform!!!"

He was much more immature than Yin Hanting remembered.

On his feet were Yin Hanting's black boots, which were a bit too big, making him stumble when he walked, and the clothes on his body were also dragged to the ground, and the belts were tied in a mess.

Yin Hanting under the tree stared at him blankly, as if he was already fascinated by it.

"I can change shape! I was still a little fox last night!" Xiaocao jumped up to Yin Hanting and said it again, so happy that she couldn't help herself, "No, I want Xiaoyu to see it too!"

Yin Hanting's lips moved, but he didn't have time to say anything.

When Xiaocao ran to the main hall, she didn't realize that the people behind her were already in tears.

Xiaocao looked here and there, and caught Sapphire in the small kitchen.

Lan Yu skillfully stirred the sugar water in the pot, and then poured it into a white jade porcelain bowl, the sugar water in the bowl vaguely reflected her old face.

Her lifespan is not as long as Lord Qinglong, Yin Hanting is approaching the prime of life, but she is already old.

"Xiaoyu Xiaoyu! Look at me!"

"Okay!" Lan Yu thought that the little fox was going to secretly fold the flowers of the past life that Long Jun had raised for 300 years to give her, so she turned around with the porcelain bowl helplessly, but the next moment she saw the person in front of her, she shook her hand. loose.

The porcelain bowl was broken into several pieces, and sugar water was sprinkled all over the floor.

Xiaocao wondered, "What's wrong with you? Xiaoyu... Xiao..." His voice quickly turned into panic, "Xiaoyu, you...are you crying?!"

Lan Yu, who was no longer young and beautiful, slowly knelt down, covered her face, and cried bitterly.

"Why are you crying?" Xiaocao felt extremely worried, until he was hugged slowly by Yin Hanting from behind, he still couldn't figure it out. Isn't it a joyful thing for him to learn to change shape?

However, what he doesn't understand is just the pre-reincarnation memory that he no longer has...

Yin Hanting didn't know what price he paid, how many people he begged, and how many years he waited to send his soul to be reincarnated intact, and watch him grow from a little big milk fox to his current appearance.

In the beginning, the little fox was always bumping into each other when it was learning to walk, and Yin Hanting felt very distressed every time he saw it. Later, it couldn't change shape, and almost turned all his hair gray. His little fox...

When waking up from the second dream, Yin Hanting noticed wet marks in the corners of his eyes. He sighed and looked at the sweetly sleeping person in his arms.

Good luck.

Even though he was wrong so much, two years ago, before he knew the truth, he had already made the right choice between Xiaocao and Chongyan.

He and Xiaocao finally did not miss the best years.