I became famous after dressing as a cub

where is this...

On the white monotonous bed, Chief Fan's brows were tightened, as if he was still immersed in a nightmare.

"The recovery time, sir, is longer than before."

The guard guard outside the glass window couldn't help but say something.

"Yeah, I just recovered for half a day before, but this time it's a bit strange..."

Where is this place?

Officer Fan woke up suddenly. He glanced around. It was a dark and gloomy space. The ground was covered with wet soil with some red liquid on it. There were cold iron railings in front.

It seems... here is a prison.

He opened his eyes suddenly, this was his nightmare.

Every time, every time, this unknown place always appeared in his dreams, tormenting him.

He moved his body, but suddenly felt severe pain in his body.

There was a feeling of being pricked by needles all over his body, and it hurt when he moved lightly. He took a look at his body, and there were marks of being whipped.

He pulled his lips lightly, but also found that there was a gap at the edge of his mouth, and he couldn't help hissing.

"Oh, that's it again."

His eyes were as calm as water, but they were soon broken by ripples.

He moved his hands and feet, and heard the sound of the chain shaking as expected.

He is locked up.

This is really strange. If it were real, he could break such a low-quality chain at once, but here, he seemed to be suppressed by something, and he couldn't use any strength.

"Yo, the demons are the demons, they were beaten like that yesterday, yet they still wake up so early today."

Chief Fan raised his head and looked at the person in front of him like this again...

Obviously it was his own dream, but people here always hurt him.

They always keep talking about the Demon Race and the Demon Race.

Chief Fan remembered something, what the demons said was his bloodthirsty orc form.

In fact, many orcs can switch to orc form, but his is very different. He almost returned to the wildness, killing others uncontrollably.

Although, for the battlefield, this is his greatest advantage.

but…

Every time he wakes up, he sees blood on his hands, that feeling is too terrifying.

"What's wrong? I was beaten stupid, and I still shouted before?"

The person in front of him looked very disdainful.

He had even picked up his whip again, and made a gesture to beat him.

Fan didn't say anything.

These are his sins.

The sin of killing too much.

He immediately closed his eyes.

"stop!"

A voice came over suddenly.

Fan couldn't help opening his eyes.

I saw that coming slowly was a young man in white clothes, his face seemed to be childish, but now, his face was tough and serious.

The boy turned his gaze around.

Eye to eye with him.

The boy was very cute, with a petite face, big round eyes, and fluttering eyelashes, like an elf.

He smiled at him.

For a moment, like a beautiful epiphyllum blooming, it is touching.

He seemed to bring light in.

"Brother? What are you doing here?"

"Master asked me to come and watch him today, you go first."

"OK then…"

Although the man hesitated for a while, he didn't dare to refute directly. He just handed the whip to the boy and left.

Fan stared blankly at the person in front of him.

I saw that the young man rushed to him as if he saw the person walking out of the door.

The young man suddenly became sad, his eyes were instantly stained with a layer of luster, and his small palm gently touched his wound.

His voice trembled a little.

"Afan, I'm sorry, I'm late."

He was short of breath for a moment.

What's going on, at that moment, he felt very familiar, as if that young man was a very important person to him.

Just when he was about to think, he woke up from the dream.

"Sir, wake up!"

"Okay, let the marshal know."

Fan glanced at the room, this time, he actually had a lingering love for that nightmare.

After a while, he was ready to get up.

Philip had come over.

After Fan stood up, he was ready to squat down and salute.

Philip said directly.

"What happened that day?"

Only then did Fan remember why he was in this place.

By the way, Mu Xinxin!

Before he squatted down completely, he immediately raised his head and asked, "How is the young master?"

He seemed to have been given medicine that day, but he suddenly killed the messenger in a hurry, but he didn't get the antidote back.

"He's fine."

Hearing this, Fan felt relieved.

"What's the matter with that form?"

Philip's red eyes gave Chief Fan a deep look, and he anxiously asked the little guy's whereabouts as soon as he woke up. This was very strange, for him it should have been just the first time he had met the little guy.

There was a storm hidden in his eyes, and he just quietly waited for his answer.

"It was my fault."

Fan didn't say anything, but immediately bowed his head and apologized deeply.

Philip let out a long breath. Why did Fan use the orc form at that time, and who is the man in black robe? These are all doubtful points.

And Fan's intentional or unintentional cover-up also made him very upset.

For a moment, he wanted Fan to go directly to receive the punishment, but...he thought of what Mu Xinxin had said to him, and for a moment, he took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.

"Forget it, you saved him, that's enough."

Fan looked up in surprise.

Something seemed to have changed in Philip.

For the past ten years, this was the first time he saw Philip with a look of helplessness.

This is really not like him.

However, Fan thought of the appearance of the boy in the dream, and then thought of the appearance of Mu Xinxin, for some reason they overlapped.

Mu Xinxin is his.

He suddenly thought paranoidly.

He made up his mind.

If Mu Xin wanted to leave later, he would take him away immediately.

If he doesn't want to leave.

Then, he will be here with him.

"By the way, Fan, I want to ask you something."

Fan stood up and looked at Philip.

"What is it, Marshal?"

"What would happen if the rabbit's ears fell off?" Philip rubbed his chin in thought. To be honest, he thought about it for a long time.

The ear... fell off? !

Wait, whose ears are Mu Xinxin's?

But...his ears are fake in the first place.

Didn't he find out? !

As keen as him, he didn't even notice this little thing?

Fan had no choice but to hold back his own laughter, straightened his tone, and said to him.

"Marshal, isn't this very common? If you lose your ear and put it back, it will be fine."

Philip: Exactly!

He brushed his hair back, showing his handsome face, he was serious and authentic.

"That's right, of course I know about this kind of thing, I just asked."

Fan: "..."

*

Philip left quickly.

Fan went back to his room alone.

He sat on his big bed, lowered his head slightly, looked at the creases beside the white bed, and remembered that cub had smiled at him here.

For a moment, his mood was warm and anxious.

It was as if a drum had been placed in my heart, beating non-stop.

Even now, he is unwilling to smooth out the wrinkles directly.

He stood up, walked to his wardrobe, opened the door of the wardrobe, and just like that, collapsed on the pile of clothes, sank into the clothes, and took a deep breath.

For a long time, did not move.

There is still that milky fragrance here.

Fan felt like a pervert now, but he didn't want to move away at all.

He is just a disaster, and anyone who gets close to him will be unlucky.

Last time, he just wanted to play with Mu Xinxin for a while, but happened to be kidnapped by the messenger.

What would happen after that if...he didn't show up.

He couldn't imagine.

However, after seeing Philip, he seemed to see another way.

Philip will save him.

However, Fan was not at ease.

Of course he knew that Philip's cruelty, maybe he just happened to be interested in it now, but what would happen in the future.

Not that he didn't trust Philip.

However, he has seen too many cruel sides of him. When dealing with enemies, he can gouge out the eyes of that person, make that person suffer all kinds of torture with his own hands, but he can still keep his face unchanged, and even ask for clues excitedly.

It wasn't that Philip didn't have close people around him, but once he knew that the man was asking for a price from him, he finally returned with a smile holding the man's head.

With Mu Xinxin by his side, it was very dangerous.

but…

Recently, Philip has obviously changed.

He is still hesitating.

Because after the envoy's death, his country will definitely send people over again, but...

Philip's recent behavior made him hesitate.

This is so strange, he seems to have changed, as if he has found his broken soul.

The author has something to say: Regarding the revision, I have been ill recently, and the progress of the revision has slowed down. I can tell you bluntly that you haven’t finished it yet, so I have to revise it while posting a new chapter!

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