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Zhuoyan coaxed Banxia for a long time, but in the end Banxia still refused to let go of his clothes, he simply stopped going outside, took off his coat and slept with Banxia.

"Sleep with peace of mind, why did you feel so haggard when you woke up after sleeping..." Zhuo Yan gently stroked his back and said softly.

Ban Xia just shook her head stubbornly, not looking at the expression on Zhuo Yan's face, and buried her head in his arms, like a frightened beast.

Zhuo Yan sighed, suddenly his eyes froze, and he felt that there was someone else's breath in the room.

The expression on Zhuo Yan's face remained unchanged, he only held Ban Xia in his arms again, covered Ban Xia's eyes again, and felt that he closed his eyes obediently, then said: "Good boy, sleep."

Within two breaths, Ban Xia fell asleep in the arms of Zhuo Yan, but she was not very peaceful in her sleep, her brows were tightly frowned.

Zhuo Yan gently rubbed the center of his brows, and only after his brows relaxed did he speak again: "What are you doing here again?"

Following Zhuo Yan's voice, a person slowly appeared within three steps away from the bed.

This man's black hair is like a waterfall, his eyes are like a painting, and he is dressed in a white shirt like a fairy in that painting.

It was Shuang Jiu who came.

Shuang Jiu calmly wanted to look at the person in Zhuo Yan's arms, but Zhuo Yan was blocking him too tightly, so he couldn't see anything.

"I'm counting the time... It's about time for him to accept the inheritance, so he came here again from a long distance."

Zhuo Yan sneered: "Oh, I'm afraid that group of old guys calculated the time to let you come."

"You...you also know that in the clan..."

"I know?" Before Shuang Jiu could finish speaking, Zhuo Yan interrupted him with a cold voice, "What do I know? I don't know anything."

Shuang Jiu saw that he was still so recalcitrant, and felt a little anxious.

"Are you planning to stop caring about your sister?"

"When did I have a younger sister, I don't know." Zhuo Yan's expression was still calm and cold.

"Even though it's not your younger sister, but..." Shuang Jiu couldn't help lowering her voice when she said this, "You know that if you have this child, even if you want to call back Bai Rao's lost soul, it's just a matter of time." In a word..."

After hearing this, Zhuo Yan didn't answer any more, but cast a spell to throw Shuang Jiu out of the room, and set up a barrier to prevent Shuang Jiu from entering again.

After dealing with Shuang Jiu, Zhuo Yan once again looked at Ban Xia who was sleeping in his arms, and at some point, Ban Xia frowned again.

Zhuo Yan didn't know what Ban Xia had experienced in his dream, but Zhuo Yan could clearly see his painful appearance.

He has raised Pinellia for many years, and he has never been harmed even by scorching inflammation. Suddenly seeing the child curled up in pain, a pain suddenly rose in his heart.

It was a strange feeling, but it couldn't go away until Ban Xia regained consciousness, and then it got better.

*****

Everyone in the world knows that the mouths of the dumb-talking clan can lead to the death of human flesh and bones, but it is not clear what price they will pay.

After promising the woman a long life and a hundred-year-old son and daughter around her knees, the man resigned from the family and moved to other places with Wan Ling.

The place the man chose was very remote, and it would take two hours to walk to the town.

Men will settle down and fall ill before they can rest.

Wan Ling got angry in a hurry, and walked around him, and she couldn't do much with her fox body.

The man became more and more ill day by day. Although he had to stay in bed for a long time in the past, he was not unable to leave the bed at all.

Wan Ling was helpless, and finally appeared in the human body.

The man was already unconscious, when he suddenly felt a white dazzling light flash by beside the bed, and after a short while, a fair-looking woman with smooth skin appeared from the white light, but the fox that was lying there was gone.

"You... are that little fox?"

The man was already speechless, and he asked these words out of breath.

Ever since the man picked up Wan Ling and went back, he knew that this fox was not an ordinary fox, and must have been born with wisdom. He was afraid that naming her indiscriminately would make her unhappy, so he never called her by name, but he never thought of her. It could even turn into a human body.

"Hmph," Wan Ling said angrily, "I don't know what you are doing. You insist on torturing yourself like this. You made yourself sick. Who will take care of me? Humph, you'd better get better soon, if not , I... I left you and went to find someone else to serve me."

Wan Ling said so, but he couldn't hide the anxious look in his eyes.

The man laughed silently and fell asleep again.

The man fell into a coma for a long time, Wan Ling saw that he looked much older, but the man's face remained unchanged, what was aging was his soul.

Wan Ling couldn't help but grabbed the man's hand, and while the man was rarely awake, she asked with a trembling voice: "You...you don't want to die like this..."

The man shook Wan Ling's white and slender fingers weakly as if to comfort him.

How could it be so easy to snatch someone from Hades?

The man was bedridden for three years, with constant pain and pain. During this period, he could not survive many times, and every time Wan Ling used his own blood to hang his life.

After all, Wan Ling is the noble Firefox of the fox clan. Of course, her blood also has miraculous effects, but it can't hold back the amount that men need every time. Wan Ling cuts her own left wrist every time, and the wound on it heals And increase, and so on and on.

"You... don't do this for me anymore," the man seldom wakes up, and he is in a daze all day long, as if in a dream. When he wakes up, he sees Wan Ling feeding himself blood, and his heart aches.

When Wan Ling followed the man as a little fox, the man cared for her tightly and never hurt her at all. When he took her out, he always let her stay in his arms or on his shoulders, for fear that there would be something sharp on the ground. Something hurt her.

Wan Ling pursed her lips and said to him: "If you feel sorry for me, get better sooner."

After Wan Ling finished feeding the blood, he tore off a piece of white silk, hastily wrapped the wound, and then hurriedly fried the herbs.

Wan Ling tried to find those who are proficient in medical skills to treat the man's illness, but everyone said that this disease can only be cured slowly, and it is useless to eat more or less.

Wan Ling felt that these human healers were useless, so he asked the clan.

The elders of the clan looked at the clansman who had the most hope of crossing the catastrophe and becoming an immortal, and they couldn't help shaking their heads and chatting. Everyone could see that Wan Ling was already in a catastrophe of love.

After asking carefully about the man's condition, the elders fell silent again.

"The person you're talking about... is probably a member of the mute clan. They all say that everyone in this clan is hidden from the world. Why did you meet one..."

Wan Ling didn't quite know what "dumb speech" meant, but this confirmed Wan Ling's guess was right—the man was not an ordinary person.

"Wan Ling, you... how about you bring him back to the clan, and let's take a closer look at his situation?" The elder with the highest status in the clan said to her.

Wan Ling thought, he has nothing to do with the man's disease, and it's better to bring it back to the clan and let the elders help him look at it than worrying about it by himself.

Wan Ling went back to the man's hut, and randomly started to pack up things. After working for a while, he realized later that it doesn't matter whether you want to take the things here or not. You can't find anything in the clan. Where are you coming from?

Wan Ling looked at the messy baggage he had packed up, but packed it full.

These are men's things, if you want to come...you don't want to lose them.

She lowered her eyes, her crimson eyes were already bloodshot.

For the man's disease, Wan Ling has been working hard for a long time, and he has searched for good doctors but can't find anyone who can cure him. Now it seems that there is no other way except to bring the man back to the clan for a long time.

Suddenly the man coughed, and Youyou woke up. Wan Ling hurriedly poured hot water and helped him to drink.

After the man drank the water, he calmed down, and then saw the package that Wan Ling had packed not far away.

The man seemed to have put down a stone in his heart, and with a hoarse voice, he lightly patted Wan Ling's hand, which was smoothing himself out.

"It's fine if you don't stay by my side, you... you find someone who can take better care of you and live a good life... Even if you are a demon, but you have no bad intentions at all, practice hard, and you will become a fairy It's just a matter of time..."

After the man stumbled and finished speaking, he lost his energy to keep up.

After listening to Wan Ling, she felt as if a knife was being cut in her heart. She was angry and angry, and said coldly: "Where I am going, I don't need you to talk too much, just take care of your illness."

The man smiled helplessly and fell asleep again.

The man woke up again, only to find that he had already lay down in another place.

The decoration of this room was more than a star and a half better than his previous hut, and he felt better, but he didn't know how long he slept and where Wan Ling went.

The man didn't wait for a while, a little girl came into the room first, saw that the man had already woken up, she was startled, and immediately turned around and went out again.

The man didn't have time to stop her, so he could only watch her leave.

Looking at the decoration of the room, the man guessed that Wan Ling might have brought him back to her original residence, but he didn't know where exactly.

The man intuited that Wan Ling was not an ordinary little demon. After all, red foxes were still rare. However, he grew up as a human since he was a child. Although he knew that he was different from ordinary people, he didn't understand many other things.

After about a cup of tea, the little girl who left in a hurry before came leading a person.

As soon as the man entered the room, the man felt a strong sense of oppression, and a sense of uneasiness arose in his heart.

*****

Ban Xia wakes up this time, seeing that she is still in the arms of Zhuo Yan, her heart is indescribably stable, she just wants to be tired of Zhuo Yan and act like a spoiled child.

Zhuo Yanben leaned on the bedside to read a book, found that Banxia woke up, but was still tired in his arms, couldn't help laughing and said: "You have slept for so long, are you still hungry?"

Ban Xia shook her head, but her stomach growled honestly.

Zhuo Yan helplessly put down the book in his hand, patted Ban Xia's arm that was still around his waist: "Forget it, be good, I'll bring you the porridge, and I'll be right back."

Ban Xia was a little uneasy and unwilling to let go, her eyes were nervously looking at Zhuo Yan.

Zhuo Yan originally thought that it would be okay to let him do this, but what Shuang Jiu said suddenly appeared in his mind.

Zhuo Yan looked at Ban Xia thoughtfully, and Ban Xia was even more disturbed by him, his eyes did not dare to look at Zhuo Yan again, just when he turned his gaze away, he heard Zhuo Yan say: "You can't do without Me, after I leave you, what are you going to do?"