Rebirth Fluffy Ball

The eldest prince Ling Zixuan was sent away, and Lingrui directly crossed him off the genealogy, announcing that Ling Zixuan was dead.

This result made Ling Zixi break out in a cold sweat, but it turned out that most of the princes and princesses who died young were given away.The spirit beasts of the royal family are very precious, and have long been something that the great gods compare with each other, so those who are not spirit tigers are all sent out by Lingrui either helplessly or on purpose.It can be considered that the eldest prince's mother and concubine have the means to make him grow up to adulthood.

As an adult, he was sent to the Demon Realm and still had hope of surviving. If he were Ling Zihao, he would end up in a miserable end. After all, his current spells are limited to carving an "apology fox" or something.

Although I escaped this time, it's hard to say whether I can escape next time.

"The life and death of those who are insignificant are nothing more than a joke by those in power. Turning your hands into clouds and covering your hands with rain, this is the temptation of a word of power." Hu Bugui held one hand behind his back, holding the Hongmeng Fairy Scroll and spoke eloquently. talk.

Lingzichen and Lingziyu were all excited when they heard it. Lingzixi looked at it from other books and read it with enthusiasm. He knew these reasons a long time ago. A person with power who can control his destiny, rather than being the angry majority.

"Therefore, the words of benevolence for the king come first, and a careless remark may mean a divorce..." Hu Bugui glanced at the little fox who was cutting the desk piece by piece with the condensed water vapor in the air, and coughed lightly. With a voice, "Zihao, you have damaged five tables this month."

Ling Zihao, who was found out of his evil deeds, raised his head and glanced at his master, "snap", glued back the freshly cut bamboo slices with ice. "Huh la la", that piece went back, but the desk had already been sliced ​​open inch by inch with precise precision, because that claw instantly collapsed into thousands of small bamboo pieces.

Hao held up the icicle sticking to his hair in embarrassment, and looked at Hu Bugui innocently.

"Ahem..." Hu Bugui coughed dryly twice, and called the little boy, "Change a table for His Highness the Seventh Highness." After speaking, he continued to lecture, while Ling Zihao happily continued to cut a new table.

At noon, it was time to eat again.

"Sir, the students didn't understand one sentence in their study yesterday." Ling Zixi swallowed the food in his mouth and said suddenly.

"Let's listen to it." Hu Bugui narrowed his eyes, and took a sip of the tea in his hand.

"The road ahead is boundless, I don't know the way back, I don't know the way to go, what's the reason?" Ling Zixi stared at him with a pair of blue eyes.

"There is a saying in ancient books, sailing against the wind is not as good as pushing the boat with the current. Only with the wind and the water can you choose your own port." Hu Bugui put down the cup in his hand, looked back at the past lightly, and said some words that others thought were far-fetched.

Ling Zixi, on the other hand, thanked her again and again as if she had been enlightened.

Ling Zihao looked at the two people who were talking in ancient prose, then lowered his head and continued to eat.

"You guys have already started eating." Ling Zining walked over with a box of snacks.

"Sister Wang?" Ling Zichen raised his head and glanced at his elder sister who often came by, then lowered his head and continued to eat without any surprise.

"I learned a few new snacks yesterday, and I'll bring them for you to try."

"The princess has a heart." With a slight smile on his lips, Hu Bugui stood up and said hello.

"The queen mother asked me to bring a message to my husband. In a few days, the third prince of the heaven will come back to Lingquan Palace for a banquet. Please trouble me to explain the rules of the banquet to my younger brothers." Ling Zining was reddened by that chuckle face, handed the snacks to Hu Bugui, and left in a hurry.

The question Ling Zixi asked Hu Bugui was actually a question that had troubled him for a long time. Now that he had no power or power, he could not protect the little fox at all. Now Ling Zihao is the only foreign prince left in the entire Lingquan Palace. , It will be a matter of time before someone is given as a pet.At the banquet in a few days, many dignitaries will come from the heavens, and they, princes and princesses, have to attend. Maybe any god who is bored will fall in love with Xuanhu, and the danger is very high.So he wanted to ask Hu Bugui if there was any way to keep the little fox.

What Hu Bugui meant was to go with the flow and take the initiative to find someone who could give the little fox shelter.

The next day, when he saw Xiong Qi, Ling Zihao went down to act like a baby with his master at the request of his brother.

"Master, Xiaohao heard that there will be a party in Baihuayuan tomorrow." The little fox jumped on Xiongqi's broad shoulders and rubbed against his ear.

Xiong Qi was itchy from being rubbed, and reached out to hug the little fur ball: "Little thing, who told you that?"

"Listen to what Mr. Hu said," the little fox flicked his tail and grabbed the lapel of Master's clothes, "Master, please take Xiao Hao and brother to go together, Xiao Hao hasn't been out of Lingquan Palace yet."

Tomorrow is the annual flower viewing party of Baihua Garden, when all the flowers are in full bloom, Baihua Fairy brewed Luoying wine, and invited all the immortals who have made friends with her to enjoy the flowers and taste the wine.Fairy Baihua is very popular. The immortals in the fairy world and the loose immortals on the ground, regardless of their status, will go to the banquet with great enthusiasm. Many little immortals who have just entered the fairy class will also try their best to participate in order to win connections.

In the final analysis, it was an upper-class party held by a famous lady from the ancient fairy world.

Xiong Qi couldn't help touching the big tail of the little fox, he took Ling Zihao to train alone in the woods next to the deer platform every day, so no one saw the embarrassment of the general when he saw the fluffball cub expression.

"Xiaohao wants to play in Baihuayuan." Xiong Qi scratched his head, thinking that no one would notice the little fox hidden in his clothes.

"Yeah!" The little fox nodded, looking up at Xiong Qi's big head, "Xiao Hao will be obedient!"

Xiong Qi smiled and patted the little fox's head: "Okay, then I will pick you up tomorrow morning."

"Thank you, Master!" The little fox jumped happily on the spot, "I want to take my brother with me, as well as snacks and fried chicken..."

"Okay, bring whatever you want." The little fox jumped up and down on his legs, and Xiong Qi agreed to everything with a little flair.

"Good job Haohao, I'll cook Orleans roasted wings for you tonight." Ling Zixi patted the little fox on the shoulder after asking about the results of the battle.

"Childish." Ling Zihao glanced at him, turned and walked away.Although I used to pretend to be various people when doing tasks, but pretending to be a cub is really... very embarrassing.

"Father, Master Xiong is going to attend the flower viewing feast tomorrow, and wants to bring Erchen and Zihao with him. I wonder if the father will agree?" Ling Zixi squatted at Lingrui's feet and said respectfully.

"Flower viewing feast?" Lingrui glanced at the little tiger under the table, "Why did General Xiong bring the two of you?"

"He said he wanted to take us to play with the offspring of other immortals." Ling Zixi tilted her head, as if she was honestly repeating Xiong Qi's words.

Lingrui raised his eyebrows, thinking that it would be a good thing for the crown prince to get in touch with the heirs of other immortals. As for the little fox, he is naturally out of consideration, so Ling Zixi can bring him if he wants.But, why did Xiong Qi take the two of them there?

Lingrui has always been impatient to go to such boring banquets as flower appreciation banquets, but it's just some arty immortals reciting poems to make a mistake, every time Xiong Qi goes to join in the fun, it's just for the Luoying that he can only drink once a year liquor.

"Did you ask to go, or did Xiong Qi want to take you there?" Lingrui continued to review the memorial, asking casually.

"Back to Father, it was Master Xiong who brought this up to Erchen, and Erchen thought about where to go to meet the masters from Tianchi, so he begged Master Xiong to take Erchen there." The little tiger looked embarrassed when he was exposed , scratching his head embarrassedly with the claw hook.

Lingrui smiled lightly, but still felt uneasy, rolled his eyes, and saw Mo Yu squatting at the corner of the table: "Well, let Mo Yu go with you, so I can take care of you. I'm sorry for you." It is said to take care of, but the real purpose is to monitor.This crown prince must never be out of his control.

The little tiger glanced unhappily at the parrot at the foot of the table, weighed it for a moment, and reluctantly agreed: "Yes."

After leaving Xiaotian Hall, the little tiger let out a sigh of relief when he heard the door slowly close behind him, and walked towards Shaoyang Hall with cheerful steps.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Mo Yu, who came out, flew around the little tiger a few times and saluted him.

"The hall will definitely do what I promised you." Ling Zixi stretched out her paw and patted the parrot's little green head, "Let's go, come back to Shaoyang Hall with me, and make roasted wings tonight."

The parrot staggered in the air: "This, it's too small to be useful."

The little tiger slapped his forehead belatedly, laughed dryly, and watched Mo Yu return to Xiaotian Palace.Why did I forget that parrots don't eat chicken wings...

Shaoyang Hall.

There are firewood and iron forks in the yard, several women are silently surrounding the burning fire, the little black fox is squatting peacefully on the stone bench, the bright fire light flickers in the amber eyes .When Ling Zixi came back, he saw such a scene. The depressing and cold atmosphere made him feel like he was in the execution ground.

Quickly rushing to the crowd, the real scene is displayed in front of you.

A court lady was roasting chicken wings on an iron spit over the fire, while another brushed them with honey and sauce from time to time.The others formed a circle to block the wind and prevent the soot from floating on the chicken wings.

"Hao Hao, it's just roasting chicken wings, why are you being so serious?" Ling Zixi sat next to the little fox, who was cold and silent, and the maids were naturally too frightened to say anything.Barbecue is supposed to be a lighthearted affair, and this guy spoiled the atmosphere.

Ling Zihao slowly turned his head to look at him: "I'm hungry, I don't want to talk." After finishing speaking, he turned back and looked intently at the chicken wings sizzling with oil on the iron fork.

So, when you see a cold-faced killer staring at a certain place silently, it doesn't necessarily mean that the target is about to be hunted, but it may also be about to eat.