Both the hero and the villain are my cubs [Transmigration Book]

Everyone led away, and Ling Zixi held Bai Xiaosi's hand, "Go, go and see your little brother Huangying."

"Okay." Bai Xiaosi nodded with a small face.

Ling Zixi came to the bedside of Xiao Huangying's room. Xiao Huangying was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, and her usually lively face became dull and dull.

"Brother Xiao Huangying..." Bai Xiaosi felt uncomfortable seeing it, so he called out softly.

When he was a child, Bai Xiaosi often wrapped his whole body around little Huang Ying like an octopus to play, and the little Huang Ying also teased herself very carefully. Bai Xiaosi also had a deep affection for the little Huang Ying.

At this time, a servant brought the decoction. The decoction had obviously just been fried, and it was steaming hot.

Bai Xiaosi didn't need to hide anything in front of the servants, turned into a pink and white little fox and jumped onto the bed, tilted his head, and looked at the little yellow warbler with worried eyes.

"I'll do it." Ling Zixi stretched out his hand towards the servant.

The servant respectfully handed the decoction to Ling Zixi, "My lord, be careful."

Ling Zixi nodded.

At this time, Bai Xiaozhi also stepped in from outside the house, with Yue Jian on his shoulder.

Yuejian is the bird that the little Huang Ying gave to Ling Zixi. Seeing that the little Huang Ying was seriously injured, she fluttered her wings anxiously, and flew to the sleeping little Huang Ying, chirping.

Ling Zixi was holding the medicine bowl, and Bai Xiaozhi said softly, "Daddy, hot, let me do it."

Bai Xiaozhi took the bowl, cooled the medicine carefully and fed it to little Huangying.

Bai Xiaozhi clearly remembers that when he was young, when his intelligence was impaired, little Huang Ying didn't dislike him at all, and would fly in the sky with her on his back, and hold her to watch the scenery outside while driving a carriage, teaching herself to read and write .

Now that little Huangying is injured, among the children, Bai Xiaozhi is actually the one who suffers the most.

The pink and white little fox wiped little Huang Ying's face with a wet cloth in its mouth, and scratched his brother with his paws to comfort him not to be sad.

After Bai Xiaozhi fed the medicine, he stroked his brother's fur.

Ling Zixi picked up the pink and white little fox and left the room, leaving Bai Xiaozhi and Yue Jian in the room, guarding the sleeping little Huangying alone.

Back in Bai Moheng's room, Ling Zixi was surprised to find that the eldest brother Xiaoli had fallen asleep lying beside Bai Moheng's bed.

The 12-year-old boy had two pink fox ears standing on his head, and he quietly closed his eyes, the corners of which were a little tired.

Xiao Li has been guarding Bai Moheng here all afternoon.

Ling Zixi had mixed feelings in his heart. In fact, among the children, the one who lacked and longed for father's love the most was probably the eldest.

When Bai Moheng started to make up for their father and son, Xiaoli was already seven years old, while the other little foxes were still young.

During Xiaoli's growth, he lacked the love of his father the most.

Although Xiao Li has always said that he is on his side, whether he wants Bai Moheng or not is up to him, but this does not conflict with Xiao Li's inner desire for fatherly love.

Now knowing what Bai Moheng has done for their father and son, Xiaoli must be very troubled in his heart.

Ling Zixi came to Xiaoli's side with the pink and white little fox in his arms, sat down, and gently stroked the boss's hair.

The pink and white little fox jumped out of Ling Zixi's arms, ran to the bed and lay on his side, Ling Zixi lightly picked up the eldest son, and carried the sleeping Xiao Li back to his room.

Ling Zixi put her son on the bed, and pulled the quilt for him.

Then, Ling Zixi looked at his son's pink ears, and stretched out his hands to touch them twice.

Bai Xiaoli's little fox's ears moved and he let out a soft snort.

Even this humming has a bit of arrogance.

Ling Zixi laughed, trembling at his son's cuteness, and touched his son's face again.

Bai Xiaoli moved, and his tail was exposed. Fenfen's tail protruded from the edge of the quilt. It was fluffy and extremely cute.

Ah, the boss with a bit of Bai Moheng's coldness and his own arrogance is the cutest!

Ling Zixi couldn't help stroking his son's pink tail again, then stuffed his son's tail into the quilt and left.

……

It is the end of summer and early autumn, the autumn wind is blowing, blowing the purple flowers all over the place, and the pleasant fragrance of flowers is floating in the wind, making people's hearts inexplicably stable.

These days Ling Zixi has been taking care of Bai Moheng every step of the way, except for occasionally dealing with the battle reports from Fanghengdian and Tingyulou.

Although Fangheng Hall and Tingyu Tower are operated by Danggui and Lanting, there are still some important matters that they can't control. For a while, all the matters were presented to Ling Zixi.

Teru Masaji's remnants are being eradicated step by step, and now it's almost done.

When will Bai Moheng wake up?

Ling Zixi looked down at Bai Moheng, stretched out his hand to touch Bai Moheng's face, and slowly traced the outline of Bai Moheng's eyebrows and eyes.

Slowly, Ling Zixi fell asleep beside Bai Moheng's bed.

He was too tired to take care of Bai Moheng these days without closing his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, but it was so long that Ling Zixi felt that he had experienced a long and vague dream, and suddenly, he felt that his hands seemed to be wrapped by something.

Ling Zixi managed to open his eyes, and realized that at some point, his hand was gently held by Bai Moheng's.

Bai Moheng woke up! ?

Ling Zixi looked at Bai Moheng's face and found that Bai Moheng was still asleep.

But, Bai Moheng definitely wakes up once!Even for a moment!

"Bai Moheng..." Ling Zixi really wanted to hold Bai Moheng's shoulders and shake him to call him, but he couldn't, Ling Zixi got off the ground, and ran out frantically to the place where the medicine was decocted in the kitchen.

Ling Zixi arranged the medicinal materials with her own hands, and cooked a pot of medicine for Bai Moheng.

The fact that Bai Moheng can wake up means that he is getting better, Ling Zixi hopes to take this opportunity to take another medicine to make Bai Moheng get better soon.

Ling Zixi returned to the bedroom with the medicine in hand, blew the medicine to cool before feeding it to Bai Moheng.

Ling Zixi thought about it, and drank the medicine into his own mouth first, then lowered his head, wanting to pass it to Bai Moheng.

The faces of the two got closer and closer, and when the distance between the two was less than an inch, and Ling Zixi's lips were about to touch Bai Moheng's, Bai Moheng's eyes suddenly opened,

Ling Zixi's reflection was reflected in her deep eyes, and Ling Zixi stood up suddenly in shock, "Cough...cough..."

Ling Zixi's cheeks were flushed, and she didn't know whether it was because she was choked by the soup, or because Bai Moheng saw her behavior in embarrassment.

"I...not...I want to give you medicine..." Ling Zixi explained incoherently, and ran to the door of the bedroom, "Danggui! Hurry up and bring the doctor!"

"What's the matter, Master Zixi?"

"Bai Moheng is awake!"

"...Yes! Master Zixi!"

Ling Zixi suppressed her rapid heartbeat, turned her head and walked towards Bai Moheng.

However, Bai Moheng was still weak.

Ling Zixi managed to force a smile, "Do you... drink water? I'll pour it for you..."

Ling Zixi took the teacup and poured water hurriedly, while pouring, she was thinking about the scene where she almost touched Bai Moheng's lips just now, but was seen by Bai Moheng.

Ling Zixi almost dropped the teacup in her hand.

Ling Zixi quickly stabilized the teacup, brought water to Bai Moheng's bedside.

Bai Moheng gently held Ling Zixi's hand holding the teacup, his eyes were full of concern.

Ling Zixi knew that Bai Moheng was saying, you have worked hard.

Ling Zixi felt sore, the first thing Bai Moheng did when he woke up was not to pay attention to his own injury, but to see how hard he had taken care of him.

Ling Zixi shook his head lightly, and fed water to Bai Moheng.

At this time, the doctor also came, and the children rushed over when they heard the news. Ling Zixi took the children and stood aside to make room for the doctor to treat Bai Moheng.

"How is he?" Ling Zixi couldn't help asking.

"The master has just woken up, and his body is still very weak, and needs to be warmed up. The internal injury of the meridians requires the master to use his spiritual power to recover slowly."

Ling Zixi nodded, "I see, the medicine is still boiling?"

"Yes." The doctor said, "This subordinate will adjust the prescription again."

"What medicinal materials are needed, I will prepare them."

Ever since Bai Moheng was injured, he had planted many related spiritual herbs in the jade bracelet space, just in case.

The space is full of spiritual energy, and the medicinal power of the spiritual herbs is much better than those outside.

"Yes, the subordinates have drawn up the prescription and will present it to the young master."

……

After a few days of warming and nourishing, Bai Moheng's body gradually recovered.

After half a month, Bai Moheng moved to the place where the back mountain was full of flowers, and repaired the damage alone.

Chong Zi looked at the dreamlike back mountain full of purple flowers and plants in the courtyard, and said to Ling Zixi, "Do you know what kind of flower this is?"

Ling Zixi shook her head.

"This is the Requiem Flower, which is helpful for stabilizing a person's soul."

"How do you know...?" Ling Zixi was surprised.

Chong Zi was silent for a moment, "Bai Moheng's sea of ​​consciousness has a hole, which was discovered a long time ago, so I am naturally prepared for this situation."

Is this the place you prepared before you set off for the decisive battle with Sheng Nanhui?

Chong Zi nodded.

Ling Zixi couldn't help but lamented that the two had far-sightedness, and Chong Zi was really chivalrous, as a good friend, he did this for Bai Moheng.

"Chong Zi, thank you very much." Ling Zixi looked at Chong Zi and said from the bottom of his heart.

Chong Zi shook her head, "I think you should help Bai Moheng properly?"

"How?" Ling Zixi asked in surprise.

Didn't Bai Moheng need to use his spiritual power to run the Great Zhou to repair Bai Moheng's internal injury?

"You have a part of Bai Moheng's soul in your body, and the two of you may be able to help him by cultivating together."

Ling Zixi's face burned into a red cloud in the sky.

Joint cultivation or something... this is too...

"It's just pure cultivation." Chong Zi explained.

Ling Zixi: "..."

In the evening, Ling Zixi was disturbed and turned to the back mountain unconsciously.

Blossoming requiem flowers bloom quietly under the moonlight, like shining beautiful winged butterflies.

Ling Zixi stepped through layers of flowers, and saw Bai Moheng who was sitting at the end of the sea of ​​flowers practicing.

The dome is covered with moonlight, the feet are covered with flowers, and there are bits of spiritual light flying around. Ling Zixi can't describe the beauty of this place.

Plus this stern and unparalleled man in front of him.

However, before Ling Zixi could think any more, Bai Moheng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and covered his heart.

After coughing a few times, Bai Moheng quickly wiped off the blood with a square towel, obviously already proficient at this.

Ling Zixi's heart skipped a beat, and she squatted down and held Bai Moheng's wrist, "Bai Moheng, how long have you been like this?"

"It's okay... Zixi." Bai Moheng looked at Ling Zixi, "You're here."

"You actually said it's okay?" Ling Zixi took the square scarf in Bai Moheng's hand, looked at the little blood stains on it, the scarf trembled slightly with Ling Zixi's fingers.

"I was seriously injured, so it's normal for such an internal injury to vomit blood while repairing."

Ling Zixi looked at Bai Moheng, his fingers gradually tightened, as if he had made up his mind.

Ling Zixi slowly approached Bai Moheng.

"Zixi...?"

Ling Zixi thought to herself, Chong Zi said that co-cultivation would help Bai Moheng, but how to co-cultivate?

Since a corner of Bai Moheng's soul is with him, it can only be... his spiritual consciousness penetrates into Bai Moheng's sea of ​​consciousness, and the fusion of the two seas of consciousness can fill the gap in Bai Moheng's sea of ​​consciousness, making cultivation more effective with half the effort.

What's more, in those seven years, the two had also had skin-to-skin contact, and their spiritual power blended with each other.

Ling Zixi closed her eyes and concentrated on letting her spiritual consciousness enter Bai Moheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

The consciousness of the two of them moved closer consciously, and Ling Zixi began to feel his brain go numb.

That sense of soul harmony seems to be more wonderful than any other feeling.

Ling Zixi led the spiritual power in Bai Moheng's body to start training, trying to make up for the damage to the meridians.

Some internal injuries... still need spiritual power to run through the sky to repair it by itself.

The fusion of the two's spiritual consciousness has accelerated the progress of this restoration.

Bai Moheng's meridians were recovering at several times the usual speed. After a few weeks, Ling Zixi's legs and feet were a little weak because of the fusion with Bai Moheng's spiritual consciousness.

Moreover, because of the cultivation of spiritual consciousness, Ling Zixi's pink and white fox ears were exposed.

Slowly releasing Bai Moheng, Ling Zixi blushed, stood up, staggered twice, "I...I should go back..."

Bai Moheng also stood up and held Ling Zixi's hand, "Zixi."

"What else... is there anything else?"

"..."

"It's okay, I'll go..."

Just as Ling Zixi took half a step, Bai Moheng squeezed Ling Zixi's hand again, not letting him leave.

"Zixi, give me a chance, okay?" Under the moonlight, Ling Zixi heard the people behind him say so.

"What... what chance?" Ling Zixi turned her head, but didn't dare to look Bai Moheng directly in the eyes.

"A chance to love you."

Ling Zixi's heart almost jumped out of his chest, flustered and at a loss, subconsciously wanted to escape, and began to flee to the courtyard.

"Zixi!" Bai Moheng didn't give Ling Zixi any room to escape.

Ling Zixi turned her head, with unresolved worry on her brows, "Bai Moheng, have you ever thought that if one day, you are still no match for the way of heaven, no match for the giant wheel of the plot, and you swing your sword at me, then Then, what should I do?"

"So, the fragments of my soul are on you." Bai Moheng said seriously, "If you die, I can't live alone."

Ling Zixi was shocked and surprised, "Aren't you going to find a way to take it back?!"

Bai Moheng shook his head.

"Do you know what you're doing?!"

"I know very well." Bai Moheng's voice was low and solemn, "What you asked is also what I am worried about, so I entrust you with the power to decide my life and death."

Ling Zixi knew that once he died, Bai Moheng's soul would be broken due to incompleteness, so the two of them were like signing a master-servant contract.

Bai Moheng can survive only if he lives.

"Zixi, just give me a chance to pursue you, okay?" Bai Moheng's voice was a little soft.

The sudden gentleness of a lonely man is the most deadly.

"..." Ling Zixi couldn't say the rejection after all.

Under the bright white moonlight, as if smeared with a layer of ink, Bai Moheng leaned close to Ling Zixi, lowered his head slightly, and kissed Ling Zixi's pinkish-white ear tips.

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