Affectionate characters can't collapse [Quick wear]

Ji Xingyun was rolled to pieces, and a small star appeared in front of his eyes. When he finally regained his footing, he felt that the box was picked up by someone again——

"In such a hurry, can't you do something wrong?"

The male voice carried a slightly familiar aura of indifference, and as soon as he opened his mouth, there was a cold and chilling atmosphere, which made people hold their breath and concentrate involuntarily.

Ji Xingyun's drowsy will from being frozen was also awakened a little, he opened his eyelids that were about to stick together with difficulty, and let out a low chirp.

The voice was too small, even he himself couldn't hear it clearly, let alone people outside the wooden box could hear it clearly.

"Who am I? It turns out to be General Ling. Why are you wandering around in the palace if you don't come to the palace to report to the emperor?"

The Taoist priest's always calm voice inevitably revealed a little panic. His eyes unconsciously glanced at the box held in the man's hand, and eager emotions and a trace of careless and obvious fear flashed across his eyes.

He could feel an extremely powerful terrifying aura in the distance searching for his whereabouts, and it was getting closer and closer to him at this time, if he didn't take advantage of this time to run away quickly, it would be a matter of time before he was found.

He originally thought that the owner of this spirit bird was just an ordinary human being, and he never cared about ordinary people. The emperors in the world were all fooled by him, not to mention a strange surname who came out of nowhere. king?

He used the technique of transfiguration, and replaced the spirit bird with an ordinary white bird. Before he could fully enjoy the spiritual power of the spirit bird, a strong evil spirit suddenly erupted in the palace.

The demonic aura was extremely powerful, carrying a crushing coercion, covering every corner of the palace in an instant.

More like a warning than a deterrent.

The Taoist priest is not a fool, and after a little thought, he realized that this evil spirit was probably emitted by the king with a different surname.

That's right, how could it be an ordinary person who could treat such a spiritual bird as his favorite.

The fluctuation range of the demon power is so wide, it is estimated that he is a great demon who has cultivated for thousands of years.

The Taoist priest was terrified, but he was still unwilling to give up the chance of getting it, so he could only put the bird in a wooden box with an aura-isolating circle, and fled in a hurry.

But he never thought that he would run into this evil spirit on the way to escape!

Ling Xichen stared at the box in his hand. The wooden box looked ordinary, but when he touched it, it felt cool, and it seemed to be filled with crushed ice.

The outside of the wooden box was covered with condensed water droplets, which soon wet Ling Xichen's hands, making his whole hands wet.

But he didn't care about his wet hands, and he didn't respond to the Taoist priest's strange question, he still stared at the box intently.

Those eyes were very penetrating, as if they could see through the thin wooden walls and see into the box.

The Taoist shivered, afraid that he would discover the mystery inside, and hurried forward to take the box back——

However, his movements were full of flaws in Ling Xichen's eyes. He didn't move, but just turned his hands slightly, and the Taoist tripped with his left foot and fell to the ground hard with his right foot.

The Taoist raised his bruised and swollen face: "You..."

When meeting Ling Xichen's indifferent eyes, those insulting vicious words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't utter them.

Taoist priests are not afraid of the emperor, but they are afraid of this decisive general.

Ling Xichen is a god of killing who was born for fighting, and his whole body is entangled with a real evil spirit. He just looked at Ling Xichen, and his heart felt like a huge stone sank, bringing unimaginable pressure.

And his little spells, which are omnipotent, will inexplicably fail in Ling Xichen's place, and then backfire on him.

Although the fear that Ling Xichen brought to him was indelible, what he had in his hands was obtained with great difficulty, even at the risk of offending the millennium monster, and he had to take it back no matter what.

The Taoist's eyes changed suddenly, he turned his head and looked behind him suddenly, his pupils trembled violently, as if there was a ghost chasing after him.

"Give me back the box, it's mine!"

Ling Xichen tightened his fingers unconsciously, and he couldn't quite figure out what he was thinking. No matter how he looked at it, it was just a common wooden box, but it attracted his attention especially, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

There was also a faint thought in his mind, which was encouraging him to take it as his own.

Ling Xichen followed his inner thoughts and shook his head slowly but firmly.

He thought for a moment, then took out a bulging money bag from his pocket, casually threw it on the Taoist priest who was still paralyzed on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time, and said, "I bought it."

***

It was the first time for Ling Xichen to buy and sell by force, and he quickly left the scene amidst the Taoist priest's hoarse screams.

The water in the wooden box is accumulating more and more, dripping down from the joints. There is still something inside, which seems to be something alive, and occasionally there will be a few knocking sounds from inside.

Ling Xi paused, raised his eyebrows, looked left and right, but still couldn't find a way to open it.

Just when he was in a hurry, a shadow suddenly passed by his side.

Ling Xichen raised his eyes vigilantly, and met the gaze of the person who came up.

It was the man he had quarreled with on the long street when his class teacher returned to the court a few days ago. He seemed to be some kind of prince. He didn't have a deep impression of Shu Yu, but he couldn't forget his little bird, even when he was sleeping at night. I have dreamed about it several times in a row.

After waking up, he was extremely embarrassed and puzzled, why such a cute bird didn't belong to him!

At the time when his obsession with birds was the worst, Ling Xichen went to the flower and bird market on the East Street, hoping to find a substitute.

There are surprisingly many kinds of birds in the flower and bird market. Ling Xichen also saw a bird that was very similar to that little bird. They both had snow-white feathers and long tail feathers, round and fluffy like glutinous rice dumplings.

But the bird that was very similar to his favorite bird couldn't make him feel the same love, and even became irritated in the middle of the chirping, and felt that these doubles were far less cute than one of the billions of his favorite birds. , and it was always noisy, making people headache.

Ling Xichen came here in high spirits, but left in disappointment.

After recognizing the person, Ling Xichen's first reaction was to look at his shoulders and armholes, but he didn't find any sign that he was thinking about the little bird.

Such a cute plush dumpling should be always with you, but it's really abominable to hide it.

Ling Xichen was a little disappointed.

He withdrew his gaze, thinking again about how to open the box in his hand.

But looking over and over again still couldn't find the slightest clue, Ling Xi was annoyed, and when he was about to use brute force to break it open, he noticed that the prince who didn't know his name hadn't left yet.

The prince tore away the mask he had pretended to be gentle, revealing his true face.

He was surrounded by a violent and cold aura, like a dragon that had been robbed of precious treasures, or a monster that had broken free from its shackles, as if in the next second, he would do something inhumane.

Horrible, scary, treacherous.

A pair of icy pupils are not like humans, but rather ferocious beasts. No one can predict what terrible things the beasts will do, whether they will tear the throats of humans in the next moment.

Ling Xichen looked back expressionlessly.

Shu Yu took the lead to look away, he closed his eyes, and left quickly.

Ling Xichen's eyes flickered a few times, feeling very bewildered.

For a moment, he thought that Shu Yu would attack him, and he was ready to fight, but the other party backed away and left without saying a word.

What are you doing, did you offend him?

Isn't it just begging for a little bird from him, so you don't have to hold grudges like this?

If the little bird is smarter, it should abandon such a moody master and find someone who is gentle and kind and treats the bird well.

Like... him.

There was an obvious clicking sound from under his hand, and the buckle of the box was broken by Ling Xichen abruptly, splitting into two halves.

A wet ball of white hair fell out of it, together with a few pieces of crushed ice, and landed in Ling Xichen's palm.

The white fluff was soaked and drenched by water, and the tentacles were icy cold, in Ling Xichen's warm palm, breathing weakly.

The fragile and weak life was struggling to breathe, its chest rose and fell slightly, curled up in the man's hand and kept trembling, desperately absorbing heat to resist the cold that invaded his bones.

Ling Xichen seemed to be dazed by the huge surprise and fright, and he was stunned for a few seconds before he realized it.

Surprisingly, the little bird that he had been dreaming of day and night would appear in front of him in this way. What was frightening was that the condition of the little bird did not look good. The whole bird was frozen by ice and was almost unconscious, shivering instinctively with.

Ling Xi calmly and hastily wiped the water off the bird's body with his sleeve, but the ice water seemed to be flowing continuously, and it couldn't be wiped clean even if it stained the feathers.

Ling Xichen could only put him on his warmest chest, hoping to warm him up with his body temperature.

The cold and wet water stained the skirt of his chest, and Ling Xi's eyes darkened accordingly.

That Taoist priest who has been jumping in front of the emperor is so cruel that he has the heart to torture such a weak life. If he hadn't snatched the wooden box from him on a whim, the little bird would have to suffer for a long time, maybe Will be frozen for life...

Ling Xichen didn't want to think about that heavy word. This word should not be placed on the lovely Bai Tuanzi, but on the cruel Taoist priest.

Killing intent appeared in Ling Xichen's eyes, if he knew this, he should have finished him a few days ago.

***

Ji Xingyun had a terrible nightmare. In the dream, he was pressed tightly by an iceberg, so cold that he almost died on the spot.

Not long after that, he was put into the stove again. At first, the temperature of the stove was just right, and there was a pleasant smell, which made him relax involuntarily.

But after being comfortable for a while, he seemed to be thrown into the volcano again, and the billowing heat steamed up, taking away the moisture in the fluff and the moisture in his body.

Ji Xingyun felt that he was almost cooked.

He struggled to open his eyes, and acted like a baby sticky: "It's so hot, Ayu, I want to drink water."

After chirping several times, there was still no water brought to his mouth.

Ji Xingyun broke free from the man's fingers holding him, and jumped outside...

He stepped on the soft bed, stumbled over the raised quilt, and almost fell into the sparking stove beside the bed.

Ji Xingyun fluttered his wings with lingering fear.

No wonder it is so hot, no one puts a stove in the house even in summer.

Ji Xingyun was grabbed before he could flop twice.

The tired male voice was pleasantly surprised: "Are you awake?"

Ji Xingyun was stunned, and looked at the man who spoke in disbelief...

That exceptionally handsome face looked familiar, but it was not Shu Yu's.

Ji Xingyun was completely stunned.

Ling Xichen read the shocked look from Ji Xingyun's eyes.

He had never raised birds before, so he didn't know what the birds would need, so he could only tentatively ask, "Are you hungry?"

Ji Xingyun shook his head reflexively.

Ling Xichen asked again: "Is that thirst?"

Ji Xingyun blinked and nodded.

When Ling Xichen was about to pour water for him, he suddenly froze.

It stands to reason that the one in front of him is just a little bird, so it shouldn't be so natural to talk to him.

He asked in a deep voice, "Can you understand me?"

Ji Xingyun thought to himself, isn't this nonsense?If you continue to dawdle, the bird will be thirsty to death!

The person in front of him was not Shu Yu who had always tolerated him. He was not easy to lose his temper, so he could only nod patiently again.

As soon as this end came down, Ji Xingyun also found something wrong.

In the eerie silence, Ji Xingyun and Ling Xichen stared wide-eyed.

He tilted his head and chirped as if nothing had happened.