The third master picked up a fox husband

Yan Nanhao listened to him quietly, in a daze, he seemed to see the end of the future.

He shook his head, he didn't believe that everything would be fine.

"If you don't want to be manipulated by others, then you can only manipulate others." Yan Nanhao looked straight at Zhenyi, "Since no one can restrain you, why not vent your resentment and hatred. It's just that Zhenyi , with your sickly look now, it's useless to say harsh words."

"Oh... Your Majesty, you are really not happy when you are not abused, very good, very good, since that's the case, I, Zhen Yi, will accompany you to the end." His hair fell down, covering his face, even his cold and resentful expression go.

Yan Nanhao pretended not to understand anything.

"You take a good rest, I have to deal with some things, and I will come to accompany you later."

"..." Zhenyi just smiled sarcastically, Yan Nanhao's back froze as he left, and finally walked away as usual.

The moment the door closed, Zhenyi's expression showed a bit of fatigue.

The scene of the younger brother's death is still in front of my eyes...

His whole body trembled, and he accidentally bumped into something. He lowered his head and picked it up. It was the bell that the junior brother had been wearing all year round.

Hold it with white fingers, tap it lightly, the clear and sweet sound is like the sound made by the little junior brother walking in front of him.

He raised his lips and smiled softly, then the smile froze.

He knew very well why the bell was here. It was only possible with Yan Nanhao's permission, and it was even possible that the other party had set it up by himself.

His expression became numb and stiff, at this moment, Dexi came in with a few palace servants.

"Prince Zhenyi, let the servants serve you a medicinal meal."

Putting the bell back into his bosom, Zhen Yi raised his weak hand to take the wet cotton cloth, and asked while wiping his face, "How long have I been in a coma?"

"More than a year." Dexi replied with a smile.

"More than a year?" Zhenyi exchanged the handkerchiefs, took the mouthwash and rinsed his mouth, and didn't ask any more questions. It must have taken a lot of effort for Yan Nanhao to wake him up.

He picked up the medicine and drank it down, "Dare to ask my father-in-law, where is my little brother buried..." After a pause, he added, "Is anyone collecting his body?"

Zhenyi even thought pessimistically, maybe this lunatic Nan Hao was so crazy that he would even use the dead body to vent his anger.

"The little Daoist is buried in a place of feng shui next to the imperial mausoleum. Rest assured, Daoist Master Zhenyi. The funeral of the little Daoist has been properly arranged according to the emperor's request."

His mind moved uncontrollably, but Zhenyi suppressed it, he lowered his eyes, and sneered for a while, so what, it still didn't help.

It's just ridiculous.

...

I thought I couldn't fall asleep, maybe my body was at its limit, so I closed my eyes and fell asleep at some point.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already late at night, the room was lit with orange lights, and there was the sound of howling wind outside.

Yan Jingsheng opened his eyes and waited for a while. In the dream, the little fox didn't die, but was still acting like a baby in his arms, which made him feel that the reality was there.

But the dream is just a dream after all, he has to be awake all the time.

Holding his shoulders and slowly sitting up, the bed curtain was lifted, and Liu Buyu stood in front of him.

The two looked at each other for a moment, then looked away from each other.

Liu Buyu said: "Are you awake? Eat something before taking medicine."

"Hmm..." Yan Jingsheng's heart is not in a good mood right now, and now there is a bit of strange sadness added, Liu Buyu didn't really leave as he said, he was happy and sad at the same time, and it was rare to be swayed by his young daughter's mood.

Liu Buyu brought over the medicine, and Yan Jingsheng wanted to drink it himself, but he handed it to the other party directly without hesitation, and then sat on the side of the bed with a dull face like a black god.

Being stared at by Liu Buyu like this, I feel uncomfortable even taking medicine.

"Are you happy?"

"Well, I feel very unhappy." Liu Buyu said very directly.

Bitter in his mouth and bitter in his heart, yet he wanted to laugh at Liu Buyu like this, "You're not ready to fuck."

"I've lived for more than 3000 years, and this is the first time someone told me to go." Liu Buyu looked at him, "What's annoying is that I feel that I can't go."

"..." After drinking the medicine and wiping his mouth, Yan Jingsheng said, "I... this is for the good of each other."

"It's too late to say this now..." He frowned and thought for a while, "It's too late, you shouldn't have provoked me back then."

This is a bit childish.

Especially when the other party is still scolding with a straight face.

Inexplicably, his heart softened, Yan Jingsheng scratched the bed with his fingers, and tried to say in a relaxed and teasing tone, "What's wrong, you're stuck and can't get out of your body?"

"I don't know." Liu Buyu answered quickly and simply, "In short, I won't leave, I can't."

"Then just stay here." Although it was interesting, he really didn't have the energy to tease the other party, "Xiao Liu, bring the food here, I'm hungry."

He must cheer up as soon as possible, there are still many things to do, especially... the baby is still waiting for him to be buried.

Liu Buyu brought the food in front of him, propped up the small bed table, watched the other party eating almost like masochistic, raised his hand, all the food in front of Yan Jingsheng disappeared, and he was holding an empty bowl.

"Don't force yourself if you can't eat." Liu Buyu said.

Swallowing the last bite of food in his mouth, Yan Jingsheng looked at Liu Buyu dumbfounded, "I didn't say I couldn't eat..."

"I'm not blind." He raised his finger and pointed to his eyes, "You have something on your mind, and you don't want to say it, and I won't ask, but there's no need to treat yourself like this."

"...Okay..." Handing the empty bowl to the other party, Yan Jingsheng endured the pain and lay back on the bed, coughing a few times, "Xiao Liu, I'm going to sleep, you should leave first."

was driven away again...

If the fox's tail was there, it must have flicked it in displeasure.

But Liu Buyu was still calm, his eyes moved, and he asked bluntly: "Are there other foxes?"

"Huh? What?" Yan Jingsheng didn't turn the corner for a while.

"You human beings, when you have a concubine, you want to drive away the bad wife. Although your tone is very gentle, the purpose is to let me go." Liu Buyu analyzed seriously, "Plus, I always smell other people's concubines in this yard. You have the breath of a fox spirit, you must have other foxes."

"..." Yan Jingsheng blinked his eyes, unable to speak, but his eyes suddenly became a little sad and helpless.

"What's the matter? He doesn't want you, but the mother?" No, he knows how many spirit foxes there are left. Could it be that there are still strays?Human beings are really easy to see different things.

"..." Yan Jingsheng shook his head, "No, you alone are enough for my headaches, where are there other foxes, here is the breath of a spirit fox, that's your own, right?"

"Nonsense." Liu Buyu closed his eyes, "It's impossible for me not to distinguish my own smell."

"Then... this king doesn't know. In short..." Yan Jingsheng said helplessly, "Don't worry, there can be no other foxes."