Wonderful Pet Shop

Why is he so hateful?The white fox lay paralyzed by the stream, staring at the blue sky in autumn, feeling full of suffocation.

While it can't move, put him on a small wooden board and let it go down the river.Asked for my opinion? !White Fox thought.

Intrude into its fox life without authorization and forcefully, and withdraw from its fox life without authorization and forcefully.asshole!

bastard bastard bastard!

The corners of the eyes are wet and cool.The white fox thought that his hair must have been wet by the stream.

***

The white fox didn't know what happened on the other side of the hill, it only saw that the stream was red.In the deep valley, there are corpses all over the field, looking around, there is only a frightening and creepy red, the blood-stained sword reflects the afterglow of the blood-stained sun, and the damaged battle flag is inserted there obliquely, facing the bloody smell. The night wind trembled and made a whimpering sound.The black crows gradually gathered, circling in the low sky, occasionally making a hoarse neigh...

There is a poem that says, don't you see, Qinghai head, no one has collected the bones since ancient times.New ghosts annoy the wronged old ghosts and cry, and the sky is cloudy and rainy and wet and chirping.

There is a poem that goes out, nothing can be seen when you go out, and the plain is covered by bones.

That's it.

The white fox returned to the barracks in the dark night, and he couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw the torches lit up and the crowds of people there from afar.However, when it got closer, one after another painful wailing filled its entire hearing.Outside the camp, there are all wounded soldiers with broken arms and feet. The slightly injured people are running around to help take care of the seriously injured. As far as the eyes can see, there is no one who is intact.

The tears in his eyes must be because the night wind was too presumptuous, and the smell of blood and herbs in the wind was too strong.But the throat is swollen and sore, why?Sad in my heart, why?

It's just a group of mortals, so what does it have to do with it?

The white fox hid himself, and ran towards the main tent cautiously through the gaps of the wounded everywhere.

"I don't understand what you're saying! Anyway, hurry up and save me!" Cao Heng, whose head and right arm were wrapped in thick gauze, pressed the military doctor's shoulder firmly with his remaining left hand, and shouted.

"General, he hurt his heart, and he can't be saved! He can't be saved! Can you let me save those soldiers who can still be saved?!" The military doctor argued with reason.

"Damn you...!" Cao Heng, who was knocked to the ground with an uppercut, was quickly pulled back by the soldiers next to him.

The military doctor wiped the broken corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth, and said, "I have been with the Yun family for more than [-] years, and I will see death for the major general?! In this full army camp, no one is more sad than me!"

"Huh who?!" Someone in the tent suddenly exclaimed, followed by the ear-piercing sound of metal rubbing when the sword was unsheathed.

Everyone heard the reputation and looked around, and at some point there was a young man with silver hair and white clothes and a handsome appearance in the tent.

Chang Qing stretched out two fingers and lightly pressed down on the broadsword on his throat, and cast a sideways glance at the panic-stricken guard who had seen him appear out of thin air, and said in a deep voice, "Immortal."

He stepped forward steadily, staring at Cao Hengdao, "I can save him, but I want you all to get out."

Amid the doubts in everyone's eyes, Chang Qing raised his hand vainly on Yun Feiyang's face - there was a small scratch on the cheekbone, which had scabbed over.I saw Chang Qing's palm slightly emitting yellow-green fluorescence, and when the fluorescence disappeared, Yun Feiyang's face was as good as ever!

Chang Qing looked at Cao Heng and said nothing.

Cao Heng wanted to make a clasped fist, but after looking at his injured right arm that could not be lifted, he simply knelt down with a plop, and said sincerely, "The general will ask the immortal!"

***

Wow!A white fur fox!The little boy who hid behind the tree and stared at the bear trap couldn't help cheering softly.The skin of the white-haired fox can be sold for a lot of money, so I don't have to go up to the mountains every day to collect herbs.But he quickly frowned again—the Lord Fox Fairy who saved his life last time was a white-haired fox, could it be from his family or something?

Alas, never mind.Work hard, don't be ungrateful!

The little boy ran over in a hurry, opened the mechanism of the trap, picked up the bloody little fox whose left hind leg was trapped, and placed it under a nearby big tree. He took off the basket with herbs on his back to stop the little fox from bleeding. But after looking through it, I found that there was no herbal medicine to stop the bleeding.

"Little fox, wait here obediently. I'll go pick some herbs and come back to heal your wounds!" Although I don't know if the little fox can understand, judging by its appearance, it probably won't be able to move.So the young boy was relieved to collect medicine.

But when the little boy turned back, the white fox disappeared.The young boy anxiously searched along the bloodstains, finally came to the open space, and stopped.

Leaning under the towering tree is a young man with a snow-white body, so white that it glows, so white that people can't take their eyes off... The young man seems to have been seduced by his soul, and he stared at it for a long time with his mouth open. step by step...

Then he watched helplessly as the fairy-like boy transformed into a white fox.

***

"Lord Fox Immortal, where have you been? Lord Fox Immortal!...Do I just... make you hate it?"

"Master Fox Immortal...Master Fox Immortal!"

Yun Feiyang sat up abruptly, and subconsciously called out, "Fox..."

But when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the rest of the words were stuck in his throat.

Dream?

Strange things like dreams always burst like bubbles the moment a person wakes up, disappearing without a trace.But it was a very important dream!Can't forget, can't forget... can't forget!Remember quickly!Yun Feiyang raised his hand to stroke his forehead, closed his eyes tightly and tried to recall the dream just now.

But the taste in the mouth is very strange...

It's blood, yes.It is the unique rust taste and sour taste of blood.But it was not his own blood.Because this blood...is very sweet, and a bit cool like mint.

The tip of the tongue turned around in the mouth, but the white shadow beside him was glimpsed in his eyes.Turning his head, Yun Feiyang stared at the plain white back and shiny silver hair in disbelief.

"Master Hu Immortal!" With a cry, Yun Feiyang tightly wrapped that person into his arms.

Chang Qing: ... Really, it's been a long time.

"I remembered! I dreamed..." The voice stopped abruptly, Yun Feiyang grabbed Chang Qing's bleeding wrist, paused and moved closer to his nose and mouth, first sniffed, and then stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick it He licked it, stared at Chang Qing and said, "You feed me your blood?!"

Chang Qing tugged at his sleeves to cover up the wound that had not yet healed with spells, and said in a low voice, "It's not a big deal. I haven't fed you before, and I haven't seen you make such a fuss."

Yun Feiyang was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered the spider spirit case from the beginning.At that time, just like now, the matter of feeding blood was brought up by Chang Qing in a very casual way, and he didn't believe him at that time...

Yun Feiyang looked at Chang Qing's pale face, and said in a low voice, "I let you go, but you ran back by yourself, so you can't blame me anymore."

***

"Great Immortal! The elixir is gone!" Yun Feiyang knew it was Xu Ming when he heard the loud voice.He wanted to order the guards outside the tent to "drag them out and behead them", but his mouth was busy right now, so he didn't have time.

"Let go...well, let go...well..." Chang Qing struggled.

Seeing that the man was about to explode, Yun Feiyang gave him a kiss full of nostalgia, and then let him go with satisfaction, and said lazily, "Noisy! Come in."

Seeing Chang Qing sitting on the edge of the bed flushed and frantically arranging his clothes, Yun Feiyang was still in a good mood even though the wound was painful from stretching.

Outside the tent, several people were heard pouring in, calling out one after another, "General! You are awake!"

Yun Feiyang stared loudly and Xu Ming was upset.I was disturbed by this guy before I kissed enough.I really want to be lazy for a moment.

So many people came, and Chang Qing was not seen hiding, and everyone was not surprised by Chang Qing's existence. It seemed that many things happened during his dying time.Yun Feiyang looked around and asked, "Elixir? What elixir?"

A group of people replied excitedly, the elixir given by the Great Immortal has saved the lives of countless dying soldiers, it is really a panacea!

After retreating from the crowd first, Yun Feiyang pulled Chang Qing and asked, "What elixir? But the elixir you showed me that day?"

"Exactly."

Yun Feiyang stared at Chang Qing's pale face after the blush faded, "Is it made with your blood?"

Chang Qing said "How do you know?"

Yun Feiyang couldn't tell whether he was angry or distressed, but he couldn't help but tone up a bit fiercely, "How much blood do you think you have, and how many people can you give it to drink?!"

"Only for you to drink! Others just drop my blood in water and make pills."

After speaking, both of them were taken aback.

Chang Qing looked away in embarrassment—what am I talking about?

Yun Feiyang pulled him into his arms, caressing his silky silver hair distressedly, "But look, what you have made yourself into...and you know..."

If this matter is known by people with malicious intentions, or by people above... the consequences will be unimaginable.His little fox is so innocent.

"Know what?" Chang Qing asked.

"Do you know how distressed I am?" Yun Feiyang lowered his head and kissed the top of Chang Qing's head.

Chang Qing's pale face suddenly turned completely red, and when he spoke again, his voice was much softer, "But you should go out and see the pain of those wounded soldiers..."

"I know...I've seen...I've seen it countless times...Chang Qing, you shouldn't have come back to save me. You shouldn't..."

The foreign enemies were gone, General Yun was killed in battle, and the shrouded body of horse leather was transported back to his hometown. What awaited the Yun family were his parents to enjoy their old age and the inexhaustible glory and wealth that the descendants of the Yun family could enjoy.But now that he has come back with a big victory, and the Yun family's meritorious service has been added to the next level, how should he deal with himself?

"You saved me, hurt me, imprisoned me, kept me, and drove me out. Why did you ask my opinion? I want to save you, so why ask your opinion?" Chang Qing said angrily.

Yun Feiyang shook his head lightly, and hugged the person in his arms a little tighter, "Although I don't think I should, I am very happy. Really happy."