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Sang Nuo lifted the curtain and walked into the room. The room was brightly lit, and there was an ever-burning lamp on the low table.

According to Aunt Mei, the candle oil consumed by this everlasting lamp is ointment boiled by sharks after removing their scales. Just one drop can burn for several days, so it is also called longevity candle.

Aunt Mei only brought a piece of fish oil the size of mung bean cake in her salute, which is enough for the entire group to last for three or two years.

In this regard, Sang Nuo felt chills down his back—fortunately, the ointment of their nine-tailed fox was not so useful, otherwise they would have been caught by these gods to boil the oil!

Pity the group of sharks outside the South China Sea. They do their duty as fish. They can weave silk and weep beads. They can boil candle oil after death. Because of their versatility and treasures, they are selected by the Sea Dragon King every year. The head is enshrined to Zhongshan, Penglai and other fairylands, and raised in captivity.

Sang Nuo was very glad that he was born as a fox, so he took off his shoes and was about to go to bed, when he suddenly noticed that something was wrong with his lord's bed...

Why didn't you lay the sheets?

By the way, the bed sheets of Your Majesty were washed and dried by her and put into her closet. She hasn't found a chance to secretly send them back.

This dragon cub...

Didn't you find that the bed sheet was gone!

I don't know how to make a new bed!Wei Dao has to hire servants to serve him, and His Majesty's ability to take care of himself is unparalleled in the world.

Sang Nuo sighed softly, turned around and walked to the cabinet, found a sheet made of looped brocade material, spread it on the bed evenly, took off his shoes, and got into the bed.

"Hiss..." It's so cold!

Sang Nuo gasped, this dragon cub is too fussy, it's just spring, and there is still snow on the mountain that hasn't melted, even if there is no kang in the house, at least a charcoal basin is lit, and a heater is stuffed under the quilt .

So, she got up again, searched the house, and found a stack of stoves and small charcoal basins on the top floor of the cabinet.

Why did Your Majesty put these daily necessities into the cabinet?

Sang Nuo was very puzzled, she had seen a few stoves from Zhongshan in Aunt Mei's house, such as gilt chiseled flowers, emerald Fushou stoves, all of them were luxurious and exquisite.

The strange thing is that there is not even a single stove in the room of your lord, and those stored in the cupboard are all broken copper and iron from Grandpa Shanshen's house.

Probably the dragon cub was too lazy to play with it.

Sang Nuo moved a small round stool, stepped on it, took out all the stoves on the top floor, placed them in every corner of the back room, and lit all the oil lamps.

Finally, she stuffed a hand stove into the quilt, and then got into the quilt comfortably.

I was very proud of myself—I think there is no one who serves better than her.

She wants to let the sage feel the "unprecedented warmth".

That's right, let Zhuying Liekonglong, a cold-resistant species born in extremely cold places, feel the fire-like air and finish roasting.

San Nuo was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling with big shining eyes, tightly pinching the quilt with his two tender little paws, his cheeks were flushed red by the warm fire in the room, and excitedly shouted to the outside ——

"My lord, come in quickly, the little demon has already warmed you up!"

As a result, His Majesty opened the curtain and entered the room, and was instantly stunned by the oncoming heat.

Jiang Xueshi looked astonished, looking at the blinding fireplaces in every corner of the room, and at the silly fox on the bed who was waiting for praise...

Speechless and choked with tears.

San Nuo hastily moved to the inner side of the bed, vacated the warm quilt, and greeted impatiently: "Your Majesty! Come quickly, it's warm inside!"

Jiang Xue stared at her blankly for a long time, and finally accepted the cruel fact that "the bed warmer this silly fox said is really a bed warmer".

Speechless for a while, the venerable slumped his shoulders, walked to the side of the lower bench, sat in the armchair, raised his long legs, turned his head away, and didn't want to talk to that silly fox.

"Your Majesty?" Sang Nuo was worried that the bed would be cold, so he quickly moved back to the original position, and said anxiously, "Come in and lie down! It's warm!"

Jiang Xue slanted her eyes at her, and said helplessly, "Have you ever heard of a dragon that froze to death in the snow-capped mountains and seas of ice?"

When Sang Nuo heard the words, his watery peach eyes rolled around, and he replied firmly: "I've never heard of it!"

Seeing that she still had no comprehension, Jiang Xue lowered her head heavily, resting her forehead with her right hand, and gently stroking her temple.

calm.

It is impossible to communicate with these warm-blooded species.

Sang Nuo didn't know why his lord looked miserable, but he was still full of enthusiasm, patting the bed board and sending out an invitation: "Come in, lord! It's warm, touch it!"

His Majesty nodded: "It's ok, thank you for your hard work, go back to sleep, and take these charcoal basins away."

Sang Nuo pouted: "Don't you want the little demon to sleep with you?"

How could there be such a bad-hearted person?

She even took the initiative to warm the bed, and this dragon cub actually wanted to have it all to herself!I have to drive her away!

The fox's bright black eyes were full of grievances.

Jiang Xueshi's eagerness to try just now gradually cooled down, and when she regained her senses, she replied indifferently: "No need, go back to sleep in your own room."

Sono was immediately disheartened!

If they can't sleep together, how can she steal Longjin?This warm bed is also in vain!

"No! The little demon is going to sleep here! This bed is warmed by the little demon, why can't the little demon sleep?" San Nuo twisted his body and kicked his feet straight.

Worried that the silly fox would howl again, Jiang Xueshi hesitated again and again, and had to compromise: "It's just for one night, let's not make an exception."

Hearing this, Sang Nuo immediately stopped twisting, nodded his head in the bed to thank him, and patted the bed board again regardless of the previous suspicions, and let the lord come in and sleep together.

The dragon cub didn't appreciate it, and still replied: "You sleep in yours, I sleep in mine, go to the cupboard and find another quilt to spread on, and also, go and put out the charcoal basin."

Sang Nuo opened his eyes wide: "But there is only one bed in this room."

Jiang Xueshi: "Lay on the floor."

Sang Nuo: "How about that, it's not good for you to catch a cold."

Jiang Xueshi: "I asked you to lay the floor."

Sono: "..."

Sang Nuo got up with his mouth puckered, rummaged through the cupboard to find the mattress, and heard the bad dragon cub behind him speak in a deep voice——

"From now on, you are not allowed to get into other people's bed at will."

Sang Nuo turned his head and looked at Jiang Xue, wondering, "Why?"

Jiang Xue kept looking at her: "Do you have parents?"

Sang Nuo immediately raised his head and said: "Of course! Otherwise, did it pop out of the rock?"

"They only care about giving birth to you, but they don't teach you how to be worthy of the title of parent."

Sang Nuo was taken aback, the words were like a stone hitting her heart suddenly, causing her to clenched her fists and said angrily, "Why can't you be? My parents are the best!"

When Jiang Xue saw that her mood had changed, she didn't answer, and looked at her with puzzled eyes.

Sang Nuo's eyes flickered, he lowered his head, and recalled: "My parents passed away more than 100 years ago. When I was a fox, I didn't remember anything at all, but I remembered the day when the two of them had an accident—"

"That day, my younger brother was just born, and before he opened his eyes, a tall, dark-faced hunter suddenly blocked my lair and smoked the cave entrance...

Our family had no way to escape, my father was forced to lick me and my mother, resolutely ran out of the nest, bit off the money bag on the hunter's waist, and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

The hunter chased my father, and my mother took my younger brother in her mouth, carried me on her back, and fled in the opposite direction.

But the hunter shot my father dead with one arrow, and soon caught up with us.

My mother dug a hole, hid my brother and me in the dirt pit, rushed towards the hunter, bit his pant leg, and tried to drag him away from my brother and me. "

When Sang Nuo said this, he suddenly stopped, a layer of mist appeared in his peach blossom eyes, and he continued to recall after a long time: "The hunter took a bow and arrow, aimed straight at the back of my mother's neck, and shot it down, my mother choked. After a few strokes, he stopped moving. The hunter picked up his hind legs and carried it on his shoulders, and took him down the mountain.

I didn't find my father's body, and my younger brother had no milk to drink, and soon died of starvation. The mountain god grandpa saw me pitifully, so he personally helped me to cultivate in his free time. "

At the end of the memory, San Nuo lowered his head, hugged the quilt tightly in his arms, and said softly: "My parents can't speak, they can't teach me, they are not as honorable as ordinary people, let alone your gods of Zhongshan.

They're not polite, they're not smart enough, but they... they love me, and my brother, and they... they're the best. "

Tears dripped on the mattress one by one, and San Nuo's shoulders twitched, not like the usual wail, but the crying was suppressed in the nasal cavity, which made people feel more distressed.

The next moment, one hand took over the mattress in her hand, stuffed it back into the cabinet, and the indifferent voice of His Majesty came from above——

"Okay, don't cry, the bed you just warmed up is getting cold, go."

Sang Nuo raised his head when he heard the words, and looked at His Majesty suspiciously: "Go to bed? Didn't you let me sleep on the floor?"

Jiang Xue looked at her sideways, then took out the bedding she had just placed, and threatened: "You can make the floor if you want."

When Sang Nuo heard the words, he slammed into the quilt on the bed with a "squeak", and used practical actions to show that he didn't want to hit the floor.

Jiang Xueshi closed the cupboard and walked to the bed.

Sang Nuo hastily moved to the side, blinked his eyes and said: "Your Majesty, the bed is still warm! Look, I can serve people. If I fail to choose an attendant, you will be out of luck." Already!"

Jiang Xue looked down at her: "Do you want to come with me?"

Sang Nuo said with a smile: "Of course, oh! It doesn't matter if you say it? I think the stove in Aunt Mei's room is the most magnificent. Aunt Mei should make a decision on such a big matter, right?"

Jiang Xueshi didn't understand the logical reasoning of this silly fox's conclusion, but felt a little manic due to the heating in the room, and wanted to quickly water the four charcoal basins.

Sang Nuo continued to ask: "I see that Your Majesty usually gives way to Aunt Mei in everything, but others are afraid of Your Majesty. I think it's because Aunt Mei is in a detached position and her words carry the most weight!"

Jiang Xueshi turned around and walked to the charcoal extinguishing basin, and said casually, "Young lady has good eyesight."

Sang Nuo pursed his lips triumphantly, and murmured: "Then as long as I coax Aunt Mei well, I will definitely win the place to go to Zhongshan."