Male Fox Liaozhai Fanran

Throw the good greens into the dustpan along with the bad leaves.

"I never gave birth, how would I know?"

The fox nodded thoughtfully, the corner of his mouth curled into a curved arc, and his voice was a little erratic, "That's right, but when my sister Axiu gave birth to Xun'er, I was worried that I would sneak a look at it. It seemed to be really painful, and I was about to cry just looking at it.”

Bai Ze remained silent, and the fox continued: "Fortunately, Zigu stayed with my sister day and night, so Axiu..."

Before the words were finished, a shadow quietly covered up, the fox raised his eyes to look at Bai Ze's expressionless silhouette, his eyes sparkled, and he said briskly, "What's wrong?"

"Don't think too much about it, you'll be fine, you and the child will be fine." Bai Ze paused, and then said, "Even without Liu Zigu."

The fox was stunned, the smile slowly froze on the corners of his lips, a trace of paleness appeared on his face, "Uh... Bai Ze, I'm not..."

The man curled his lips, stretched his eyebrows, and smiled brightly and movingly. He made a "shh" gesture, raised his arms and threw a tomato in his hand to the fox.

"what?"

Bai Ze turned around gracefully, leaving the man with a white back, and said indifferently: "It seems that you are just thinking wildly if you are idle, why don't you come and help me with work."

The lunch is not rich, but it is very delicate and delicious. A plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, a plate of stir-fried lotus pond, plus a steamed mandarin fish, and a chicken soup with Cordyceps flowers.

The dishes are very light, without much seasoning, and the color is not heavy. The steaming heat is lingering in front of the eyes, and the rich and non-greasy aroma is sprayed on the tip of the nose, almost hooking the gluttons in the fox's stomach.

The fox watched as Baize brought the last appetizer cold dish to the table, he couldn't help sighing, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you, Bai Ze, to have this skill. I thought you could only roast pheasants."

The man smiled slightly, with a bit of triumph in his eyes. He rolled up his cuffs, filled a bowl of chicken soup and pushed it in front of the fox. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Try it, and give me some advice."

The fox was not polite either, he picked up a spoon with a smile and scooped up a spoonful of clear soup, put it to his lips and took a small sip carefully, the soft chicken was tender and refreshing, it melted in his mouth with just one bite, and the thick soup overflowed in the mouth Between the lips and teeth, there is sweetness and softness, and the mouth is full of fragrance. The fox's eyes are bright, as bright as stars, and he raised his eyes and said: "The jade plate is nothing more than that."

Looking at the bright smile on the man's face, Bai Ze lowered his head and poured a bowl of soup for himself, sat silently on the chair opposite, and began to eat without saying a word.

The fox has not eaten such a nourishing meal for a long time. The morning sickness a few days ago tortured him enough. Sometimes even after drinking a sip of tea, his chest would be so nauseous. He took out his stomach and crushed it hard, and when he got up, he couldn't even find Bei.

Fortunately, that embarrassed look was not seen by the scholar,

The fox parted the corners of his lips and smiled, stretched out his hands to rub his chubby belly, which was even bigger than usual, leaned against the back of the chair and panted with difficulty, his clear eyebrows and eyes seemed to be in pain .

"Bai Ze, don't cook such a delicious dish next time, I can't hold it to death, and the one in my stomach will also be held to death."

The man laughed when he heard the words, got up and walked around the messy table, gently pulled the fox's wrist, a soft white light shone under the palm of one hand and shrouded the man's restless belly, and retracted after a while. Hand said: "Is it better?"

The fox nodded blankly, said "En", and looked at Bai Ze with a lot of reverence. This guy has strong spells, good medical skills, can cook, and can give birth to people. It's a hundred years old... no , a "monster" that is rare in thousands of years.

I was lucky enough to meet him.

The fox grinned, stretched out his hand and grabbed the sleeve of the man who was leaving with the bowl and chopsticks, "Wait a minute."

Bai Ze turned around, looked at the fox's smiling eyes like spring and March, blinked and said nothing.

"Bai Ze, did you come here just to tell me about "I'm pregnant"? I always feel that there are still things in your eyes that you haven't told me. important things?"

Bai Ze's face froze, he covered his lips and coughed lightly, "How do you know?"

The fox bent his eyes and looked at the man helplessly, "You are good at everything, but you don't know how to hide things."

Won't you hide things?Bai Ze thought for a while, and he still admitted half of this.

The fox got up and walked around behind the man, Bai Ze felt a pair of hands lightly touch the top of his head, the jade-colored cloud sleeves brushed his cheeks, and the slightly bitter herbal smell wafted in the air.

He froze, "What are you doing?"

The fox smiled, and deftly untied the man's snow-white headband with his ten fingers, and brushed up his raven hair hanging down his shoulders one by one, saying: "Your headband is crooked, help you fix it."

Then he said helplessly: "You used to be like this, as long as you hide the elder's fairy fruit brew behind my back, you will always be absent-minded and careless in doing things..."

Bai Ze was stunned, yes, he often hides food and wine secretly behind the fox's back, and then looks at the distraught look like a mischievous child, and waits until the last moment to take out the things, watching The fox laughed heartily.

But, how long ago was that?He doesn't remember very well.

"All right."

Hearing the sound, Bai Ze turned around, and what he saw was the fox's young and handsome face as it was a hundred years ago;

But it still seems to be different.

Bai Ze looked into those dark and deep eyes, even if there was a smile in them, it was still a cup of tea with a hint of bitterness, which made the tea drinkers feel a lot of regret and pity.

Is it because of that Liu Zigu again?

Bai Ze sighed softly in his heart, and said: "Actually, I have another piece of news to tell you this time. In a few months, there will be another fox clan banquet. Your elders dragged me to bring the message, so you must Go back early."

Hearing the words, the fox turned pale for a moment, and his feet swayed. He grabbed Bai Ze's wrist and said eagerly, "Then... what about Ah Jiu? I don't want to stay with her in the world for a year, until this time Is the tour over?"

"This matter, your elders have already talked to the other party's people, and they agreed to let you go back early."

The five fingers on his wrist gradually became cold, and he couldn't help trembling for a while, looking at the man's pale face without a trace of blood, Bai Ze couldn't tell what it was like, he stretched out his hand and patted the fox's shoulder lightly, Her lips moved up and down, but she didn't say anything.

The fox lowered his head, his mixed emotions turned into a thick cloud of insoluble ink in his eyes, and when he spoke, his voice was choked with grievance, "Can I not go back?"

Bai Ze frowned, and only replied softly, "Don't mess around."

twelve

Clusters of pale pink peach blossoms are smiling and blooming on the snow-white rice paper, dots of bright red, emerald green leaves, in a trance, it seems that there is a gust of east wind blowing, shaking off thousands of red spots, and a white dress faintly flashes in the painting under the sky. , tall and tall, with flowing clothes, even if there is only one back view, it also carries endless elegance.

The scholar stared at the picture scroll, and somehow remembered the first time he saw the fox. The man was wearing a moon-white cloud shirt and a sky-blue satin cloak over his head. His crow hair was like silk, falling softly on his face. On his shoulders was a jade-like face, and he sat quietly in the distance, dressed in white clothes like snow, just like a magnolia branch showing off, he smiled silently, his face was beautiful and empty, and he compared the boundless world in a calm manner .It seems that the turmoil around has turned into a cloud of mist and water vapor and gradually dissipated, and only the sound of the zither, which is as cold as a flowing spring, can be heard in my ears.

Liu Zigu thought that the man might be a cultivating immortal, with that elegant and refined temperament, it became more and more obvious that all the people present were rolled out of the mud, and he was the one in the pool. The green lotus in front of her is spotless and fragrant. It can only be viewed from a distance, not to be played with.

Liu Zigu thought that he would not have the opportunity to deal with such a person, but in the next second, he saw that person's eyes pass through the heavy veils, and fell on him faintly, with a little joy, but also hiding a little bit of saying no Unexplainable sadness, a pair of beautiful eyes seemed to have fainted a drop of thick ink, the jet black was shiny, and the water was slightly rippling, which made people feel dizzy.

The breeze scissored, and the bamboo leaves fell, and the water-blue cloud sleeves were lined with a few emerald greens, which made the man more fresh and handsome. He patted the sleeves lightly, raised his eyes and smiled casually, In an instant, the clouds cleared, the river was clear and the sea was clear, and there was only one person in the world.

Liu Zigu always felt that the fox was the bright moon on the other side of the day, and it was impossible for him to climb it. His only wish at the time was to marry a wife like Axiu and live a normal life.

Now, that wish has come true.

The price is that he can no longer say "I love you" to that person.

Just like the drink at the Huxin Pavilion back then, he still doesn't have the courage to take the glass of wine from that person.

Probably everything in the world has gains and losses.

Liu Zigu raised his hand to caress the vivid peach blossoms in the scroll, with a bitter smile on his lips, trembling in his bony hands: "Xiu Lang, can you give me this painting?"

Now that we are leaving, we must always keep one thought in mind.

This unexpected reunion will come to an end sooner or later, and those voices and smiles that flashed through my mind during the long night will always return to dust and be sealed in my heart.

The fox was stunned for a moment, and said, "Of course."

He looked at Liu Zigu's calm face, the five fingers under the wide cloud sleeves gradually tightened, and the sharp nails sank into the palm of his hand little by little, but he couldn't feel the pain. He let out a slow and long breath, In the end, he couldn't help but say, "Zi Gu, do you want me to go?"

The fox thought, as long as the man said "I hope I will stay", he would definitely stay. Even if he gave up this fairy bone, guarded this small house, and became a mortal from now on, he was willing to do so.

He quietly raised his hand to rest on his inconspicuous stomach, through the light clothes, the soft bulge under his palm almost melted his heart, turning into a green spring in spring, flowing tricklingly, he raised his head Raising the corners of her lips, there seemed to be a spring breeze blowing in her eyes, "Zi Gu, I want to tell you..."

"Hidero..."

The fox couldn't finish his sentence, and was interrupted by the person opposite, leaving only a weakening ending, which was diffused in the warm spring breeze.

Liu Zigu looked at the man's snow-white clothes, opened his mouth, and the two words fell lightly on the dust under his feet, neither light nor heavy.

"Take care of yourself."

It was as if a drop of clear water fell into the eyes, turning everything into the most understated strokes in an ink painting scroll, and the outline of the person in front of him became more and more unreal, probably because he had never seen it clearly before.

The person who said with red eyes, "In this world, the only person I want to draw a folding fan with is you." That's him.

The indifferent and itchy person in front of you, who makes you want to lift your collar and beat him up, is also him.

Both are true, and when both are true they are also false.

True and false, the fox has no intention to distinguish, even if he argues, he can't tell.

Just like that person once couldn't tell the truth between himself and Axiu.

The fox looked at the man's lowered eyebrows, his heart was very calm, he knew that only this man could not complain even if he tried his best, just like those obsessions that have passed through thousands of years, day and night, have already been deeply rooted in his bones , It has already been embedded in my heart stroke by stroke, straight and straight, with iron and silver hooks.

The fox exhaled lightly, his chest was aching like a thorn, he raised his hand and pressed his heart, his brows were slightly frowned, but there was still a faint smile in his eyes, which was so thin that it would break when he touched it, and when he blew it That is melted.

The hand resting on his lower abdomen quietly dropped to his side, and his pale lips touched lightly up and down.

"You take care too."

The wind blows slowly, the flowers are all over the ground, and the residual fragrance fades away, Fang Juechun is gone.

A figure in plain clothes on the blue-gray street gradually drifted away. The fox stood beside the dark gate until there was only an empty alley in his eyes. Then he turned around with a pale face and walked back to the yard step by step. He walked extremely slowly, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and it took a lot of effort to lift them up.

Putting one hand on the lower abdomen has become the habit of the fox, because Bai Ze said that the four-month-old child can already move, and he is afraid that if he is not careful, he will miss the little guy's first stretch.

The fox rubbed his sore and unbearably sore lower back. He just stood for a long time while painting, and now he walked back and forth twice. A thin layer of sweat oozes from his body, and the light shirt sticks to his back. , a few traces of cold suddenly appeared in the body.

He raised his hand to press the corner of his lips, a pale, bare hand with barely visible veins could barely reach the edge of the stone table, his thin back trembled slightly, and several muffled coughs fell to the ground sporadically along with his slightly shortness of breath, like It was a torrential rain that had been held back for several days, and finally let it out.

It wasn't until a disgusting smell of blood oozes from his chest that the fox gradually calmed down. He raised his eyes and looked at the center of the stone table, and was slightly taken aback. On the table was the cloud cake brought by Liu Zigu. The pastry is wrapped in brown-yellow oil paper, and the thin hemp rope is carefully wrapped around the wrapper, tied with a delicate knot.

The stomach was really pushed hard, the fox supported the swollen stomach like a small hill with one hand, and felt that the little porridge he ate in the morning turned upwards one after another. He opened the paper bag, and the snow-white cloud cake was layered on top of each other. , as smooth and soft as cream, with a lustrous luster, and a sweet and waxy smell wafting out, the fox reached out and took a piece, wanting to use the pastry to suppress the nausea in his chest.

Before the thing entered the mouth, the movement of the hand was interrupted by a clear voice. The fox turned his head and saw Bai Ze in a gray crane cloak. Holding the white and slender wrist, with a faint smile hidden in his eyes, he said: "This food is too sweet, it will make you feel even more uncomfortable if you eat it."

The fox's long eyelashes fluttered, seeing the snow-white pastry snap off at the middle, falling on the table and breaking into a ball of powder, he frowned slightly, but said nothing.

Bai Ze wrapped the remaining Yunpian Cake, held it in his hand, raised the corners of his lips at the fox, and said with a smile, "Just wait a bit."

When the man came out again, he had a snow-white porcelain bowl in his hand. Bai Ze gently placed the bowl in front of the fox, and a light sweet smell wafted in the air. Although it was sweet, it was not greasy, very sweet. nice smell.The fox lowered his eyes, and saw a few snow-white pear slices floating in the slightly pear-yellow transparent soup, and a trace of hot air wafted away, slightly blurring his vision.

"This is freshly boiled pear water. When I was about to get home, I heard you coughing badly. After drinking this, your throat didn't hurt so much." As he spoke, Bai Ze also sat down opposite the fox, with one hand resting on his cheek , looking at the man with a smile in his eyes.

The fox was a little uncomfortable being looked at, and this a little uncomfortable but also a little familiar, yes, when he went down the mountain for the first time to practice and become Axiu, that scholar would often stare at him, not for a long time. Talking, just staring at you like that, as if I can't get enough of it.

"Have a taste?" Until Bai Ze urged again, the fox picked up the bowl, lowered his head and gently touched the lip of the bowl with his mouth. The soup was still a little hot. He took a sip carefully, and a sweet taste slowly Spread between the lips and teeth, it is very light, very similar to the taste of icing sugar crushed and dissolved in water, but with a little pear fragrance.

After a few mouthfuls, the fox suddenly felt warm in his stomach, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"How?" Bai Ze asked with a blink of an eye, looking at the curved corner of the man's mouth.

"It's delicious, but it's a bit spicy. It doesn't seem to go well with pears." The fox put down the bowl, rubbed his belly full of drinking, and said so.

"It smells like ginger. Tangli is cold in nature, so I cut some shredded ginger into it, just to offset it."

The fox looked up at the man, with a bit of disbelief in his eyes, a faint smile appeared on the corners of his lips, as calm as tea: "Are you still the Bai Ze I knew? When did you become so careful? "

Bai Ze shook his head and smiled, without saying a word, he turned his head to look at the table under the tree, and saw a messy pile of pens and paints on the table, and a few pale pink petals fell on the unspread pile. On the rice paper, after spinning for a few times, it stopped. Bai Ze raised his eyebrows, and facing the fox, he said, "Your painting of peach blossoms is a masterpiece, can you draw another one to open my eyes?"

The fox was stunned, his eyes seemed a little dazed, and after a while, he said calmly: "I'm tired today, let's try another day."

Bai Ze smiled lightly, waved his hands to show that he didn't mind, and asked, "Did Liu Zigu come here just now?"

The fox was taken aback, his face was slightly stiff, and he nodded silently.

Bai Ze asked, "Did you tell him about leaving?"

The fox said: "Say it."

Looking at the gloomy look on that man's face, Bai Ze realized that the scholar must be extremely stupid, he didn't even say a word to persuade him to stay.

The fox raised his eyelids, but met Bai Ze's cold gaze, his heart tightened suddenly, and he said in a panic, "Bai Ze...Zi Gu also has his own difficulties, he has already married Axiu, has a family and a career, he doesn't want to..." You should keep me...it should be, it should be like this..."

"It was me who messed up his life."

Hearing the man's weakening voice, Bai Ze frowned, "Since he has his own life, why did he agree to your request when he went down the mountain before you, and spend the night with you? Why did he leave his wife at home and come to meet you privately several times?"

"Xiu Lang, if you couldn't see what that person was like when you first went down the mountain, don't you still can't see through it now?"

The fox trembled all over, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and a gleam as cold as the moon flashed in his eyes, he spoke lightly, his voice was like a bamboo branch folded by frost and snow.

"enough."

Bai Ze stopped speaking, his pale lips were drawn into a line, and his whole figure was like a sculpture without sadness or joy.What he didn't say is that if a person keeps saying that he no longer cares about the person he likes, maybe he doesn't have so many difficulties, so many reasons, maybe he really just doesn't care.

Xiulang, a person who is as exquisite and transparent as you, why can't you see through it?

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Just after May, there was a rain, and the weather that had just warmed up seemed to have a slight chill in early spring.

The fox got up in the morning and put on a jade-colored feather veil and a thick crane cloak over his body. The whole body was tightly wrapped, with only a thin and fair face exposed, and his long hair was untied, falling behind him like splashed ink. , light luster.Under the cover of a loose robe, without looking closely, one can't see that the man's belly has already grown like a small hill. Looking from a distance, one can only see that the belly is slightly bulged, which is no different from ordinary fat.

The thin rain was chaotic like threads, pattering down the eaves, weaving a transparent barrier, washing the fox's jade-colored coat and making it more moisturised, and the blue green was glowing with a faint water color, which made the man's eyebrows look more delicate. His fine brushwork, drawn with one stroke and one ink, is all graceful and graceful, elegant and exquisite.

It's just that the owner in this picture scroll frowned, and his description was a bit bleak, with a three-pointed sick face, just like Xizi holding his heart.

A gust of cold wind blew gently, and a few strands of cold rain hit the face. The fox couldn't help shivering, coughing muffled coughs out of his lips, and was drowned in the chaotic sound of rain in an instant.

The fox lowered his head and rubbed his cold palms, and in the next second there was something fluffy around his neck, which was warm like a small stove. He turned his head and saw Bai Ze looking at him with a smile in his eyes, but there was something in his gentle tone. to blame.

"It's so early in the morning, why are you standing in the corridor to blow air?"

As Bai Ze said, he raised his hand and carefully fastened the snow-white fox fur scarf around the man's neck, as if he had buried it in a snowdrift.

"Wake up early, wake up when you can't sleep..."

Before he finished speaking, the fox raised his hand to support his slightly sore lower back, gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, a look of pain flashed across his eyes.In the past few days, his stomach has grown wildly as if he had blown air. Almost every morning when he wakes up, he can clearly feel that the small hill in front of his stomach has become a little heavier, and gradually straightened out into a round and firm arc, and when he fell to the ground, he swelled and swelled. It's amazing.

The fox has been lying down for a long time and his back is sore and numb these days, and his lower back hurts badly after standing for a long time. It feels like a knife is slowly digging into the flesh, making it difficult to even breathe out.

Bai Ze embraced the man's limp body, gently supported the fox's soft and fragile back with one hand, and frowned, "What's uncomfortable?"

"Hiss... back pain..." the fox gritted his teeth and spoke intermittently, his weak voice tensed into a string that was about to be broken.

I saw the man's lips turned pale, his long eyelashes fluttered for a while, and in a blink of an eye, a layer of sweat oozed from his white forehead, and drops of transparent sweat rolled down the pale forehead, moistening the temples. , Bai Ze's heart sank, he knew that it was just a pain in the back, it was impossible for him to look like this, he knew how much this fox could endure.

If he could make him cry out in pain, it would really be in extreme pain.

"Bai Ze...take me...to...uh...in the house..."

A sentence was dismantled into disrepute, the fox took a few breaths and bit the tip of his tongue before finishing.

Bai Ze didn't dare to move that person rashly, fearing that the strength of one of his subordinates might not be strong enough, which would make the fox feel even more uncomfortable.

It was only a few steps from the corridor to the bedroom, but Bai Ze felt that the distance was longer than he drove to Kunlun through the clouds. Quite a bit paler than a fox.

Seemingly aware of the nervousness of the person beside him, the fox pulled the corners of his lips with difficulty, a weak smile appeared between his brows and eyes, but like a flash in the pan, he was smashed to pieces by a painful moan the next second, He lowered his eyebrows and endured the pain in his stomach for a while, straightened his back, gritted his teeth and said, "Bai Ze, I'm fine...don't, don't be so nervous..."

Looking at the man's lips that were almost as white as paper, and the slightly red eye ends of the man, Bai Ze felt a stab in his heart.

He thought, he shouldn't let the fox re-enter the mortal world with all his heart.

He shouldn't answer him for everything and let him get used to it.

And the most inappropriate thing was not to tell the fox before he met Liu Zigu that he liked him.

"Xiu Lang, hold on, I won't let anything happen to you."

The sound of the wind is getting tighter, the sound of cold rain locks Leng Cui, and ruthlessly shakes down the courtyard.

Bai Ze carefully helped the fox onto the bed, trying to avoid his body touching the man's chubby belly. He shook off the folded quilt at the head of the bed and covered the man. Inadvertently, his palm still slightly brushed against the fox's belly. placket.

Even though it was just a light touch, he could still feel his hand being kicked hard. Bai Ze was taken aback for a moment, and even forgot to check the fox's condition, just staring at his palm in a daze.

Just now... the little guy in that person's belly moved?

Is my majestic beast actually disgusted by a lump of flesh with no nose, mouth and eyes?

No, by the way... so the things in this belly really move?

It wasn't until the cuffs were gently tugged that Bai Ze could finally regain his senses. He lowered his head and met the fox's eyes full of pain but still filled with joy. He heard the man's soft and hoarse voice, Like a gentle warm wind blowing through the verdant green garden.

"Bai Ze, he seems to have moved?"

Bai Ze raised the corners of his lips slightly, leaned over and sat beside the man's bed, cut the fox's wrist with two slender and strong fingers, and said softly: "That's right, it moved, not an illusion."

The fox narrowed his eyes slightly, a blush faintly appeared on his pale cheeks, the thin red was like a cloud, showing through in the snow.

Bai Ze stuffed the man's wrist under the quilt, raised his hand and carefully touched the fox's soft belly a few times, pressed a few acupoints, and when he walked away, he was punched hard on the palm of his hand a few times. The force was unimaginable, and how difficult that person must be, one can imagine.

A man's body is different from a woman's. There is no congenital condition to conceive, and the pain he suffers is hundreds of times more than ordinary people. How can it be an ordinary pain to hit the internal organs with a small fist?

The feet of the rain were like numbness, and the pattering sound passed through the screen window and knocked chaotically in the ear, drowning out a few weak and rapid gasps, and a trace of muffled hum slipped from the lips as if they could not be restrained, and was swallowed back into the stomach in an instant.

Bai Ze knew that that person was always so stubborn on things that shouldn't be stubborn, that he couldn't pull back even nine bulls.

He raised his hand, and touched the fox's thin red lips with his slender fingertips. With his fingertips upward, he exerted light force, and finally freed the man's bloodshot lower lip from under the silver teeth, and said lightly: "Quick break!" gone."

The last time the wound finally scabbed, but fortunately no scar was left, so I can't let you bite it again.

"If you're in pain, bite me."

Looking at the slightly surprised eyes of the fox, Bai Ze paused, looked at his fingers, and said again: "Don't worry, your hands have been washed."

The fox was stunned for a few seconds, even the sharp pain in his stomach was no longer so unbearable. He looked at the man's extremely serious expression, lightly pursed the corners of his lips, and burst into a "puchi" laugh, beautiful The eyes were slightly bent, and the eyes that contained water mist seemed to be sprinkled with a piece of shining stars, bright and moving.

Bai Ze raised his eyebrows so that he could look at that person in his spare time, a comfortable smile gradually appeared on his lips, and said softly, "Is it better?"

The fox nodded, and put one hand on the rounded belly and gently circled it. He usually wears a wide cloud shirt and a crane cloak over it. He has a slender figure. Thin, dressed like this, looks no different from ordinary people, but now lying on the bed, the five-month-old belly immediately appeared, buckling on the slender waist of the man like a small hill, and straightened out a sleek The tight arc, the snow-colored brocade cloud shirt can cover the abdomen, like a clear light, falling down gently along the round belly.

At first glance, it has a different charm.

Suddenly, there was a light jump on the top of the round belly, the fox gasped, bent over while pressing the belly, and grinned in pain.

He put one hand on Bai Ze's handed arm, his fingertips trembled slightly, and under his fingertips he contracted forcefully again, "Um..."

The fox was so worn down by the fetal movements that he didn't even say hello, his whole body was almost softened into a puddle of mud, and he leaned weakly on the porcelain pillow, his face was pale, and he was as angry as a spring.

He moved his lips, closed his brows slightly, and when he spoke, his throat seemed to be filled with ground hot gravel, and the pain was severe: "Bai Ze... When I was in Qingqiu, when I saw some seniors pregnant with cubs, it seemed like ...It's not so difficult, why?"

Bai Ze sighed lightly, thinking that she is a female fox, can you compare with her?

He raised his hand and brushed the wet hair sticking to the side of the man's face, got up again, poured a clean towel with warm water, wiped the man's sweaty forehead little by little, and said softly: "I've endured it." This is the first fetal movement, and it will get better later on."

This tossing has been busy from early morning to noon.

The two of them haven't had a drop of water or rice since they woke up.

Looking at the sleeping man's eyes, Bai Ze pulled out his cuffs from the fox's palm bit by bit, looked at the wrinkled and disfigured snow-white brocade cloth, and sighed softly, but the corners of his lips rose slightly with a trace of helplessness. , he got up carefully, and tucked the quilt for the fox again. The thick silk brocade quilt tightly covered the man's Gaolong's lower abdomen, and circled it alive again. At first glance, it looked like a full-term child. Average stomach.

Just as he was about to get up, his fingertips were firmly gripped by a pair of palms that were slightly sweaty. The palms of that person were very soft, like a baby's skin, as smooth as ointment and as delicate as fat.

Bai Ze's body froze, his heart skipped a beat, like a tree of spring flowers being blown away by the east wind, ignorant, not knowing that he was in a garden full of spring.

He lowered his eyes and met the fox's clear eyes, which seemed to have not yet fully awakened. The man's brows were half frowned, and his expression was a bit confused. A hoarse voice broke the sudden silence.

"Bai Ze, what are you going to do?"

Bai Ze leaned down, moved his face closer to the man, stretched out his hands to support the fox's back, and gently helped him up, saying: "You haven't eaten anything since morning, and now you've been tossing about again, your body I must be very tired, I'll go get some food."

The fox is indeed weak and weak right now, but his stomach seems to be pressed by something, and he has no appetite at all. Fortunately, the child in his stomach has calmed down, and he stopped punching and kicking, and curled up quietly in his stomach. It made the fox feel a little relieved. He raised his other hand and pressed it on his stomach, and smiled at Bai Ze, "I'm not hungry yet, you go first, Bai Ze."

As soon as the fingertips were cold, the palms holding his own fingers suddenly let go, as if taking half of the heat from his body.Bai Ze frowned, looking at the man's clear eyes, he couldn't walk for some reason.

It stands to reason that he has been looking at this face for hundreds of years, and he should be able to draw it with his eyes closed, but he still can't get enough of it, see it enough, or think about it enough.

The fox looked at the man sitting on the side of the bed calmly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised his eyes mischievously to Lingxiu: "Bai Ze?"

"It just so happens that I'm not hungry, so let's stay with you for a while, so you won't be bored lying here." Bai Ze said lightly, with a slight smile on his lips, just like a thin cloud coming out of a distant mountain, clear and cool.

The fox was stunned for a moment, but when he came back to his senses, he saw a cup of hot tea being brought to his eyes, his knuckle fingers, the back of his hand with veins, the teacup made of white porcelain like snow, and a little lingering light smoke.

He stretched out his hand to hold the teacup, his thin lips curved slightly, and said "Thank you."

He lowered his eyebrows and took a small sip, the tea was slightly astringent in its fragrance, and the temperature was neither hot nor cold, just right.

The sun is lingering, the small window is twilight, the fox is holding hot tea, and hearing the sound of the rain falling outside the window, it suddenly feels that it is not bad to be able to live so leisurely in the boundless world. They all gradually drifted away, turning into a big dream in another life.

The fox handed the teacup in his hand to Bai Ze, there was still seventy percent thin tea in the cup, with a few green leaves floating, he raised his eyes, his brows were like a crescent moon, and said softly: "Drink it, moisten your throat."

From the morning to the present, I must have not even had time to drink a sip of water.

Bai Ze took the teacup, his eyes brightened slightly, his brows stained with joy, he drank the rest of the tea in one gulp, a sweet fragrance lingered between his lips and teeth, it was fresh and fragrant.

He put the empty cup on the table, leaned forward, and said, "Wait."

Even though the fox intentionally covered it up, Bai Ze still saw the lotus arm exposed by the slip of the cloud sleeve when the man's arm dropped, and a ferocious scar that didn't match it.

He grabbed the man's wrist and frowned: "What's going on?"

The fox was startled, and subconsciously withdrew his hand, but was held even tighter. With his current physical strength, he would definitely not be able to hold back Bai Ze.

Seeing the man's slightly frowned brows and pale face, Bai Ze suddenly let go of his hands. He watched the fox bury his hands in the quilt, his brows were furrowed, his eyes were as deep as a well, "Xiu Lang, you and I know each other well." For more than a hundred years, don't you even want to say a few words of heartfelt heart to me?"

The fox was startled, but his heart ached when he heard the "casual" words. He stretched out his hand to caress the long scar on the inside of his left arm, and looked out the window. Going away, outside Xiaoxuan's window, there is a touch of verdant green color, thick and green.

The fox met Bai Ze's gaze, and after a while, shook his head and smiled helplessly: "It's just a failed past, are you sure you want to listen?"

The man nodded, with a smile on his lips.

"All ears."

Chapter 13

The rising sun drives away the clouds and fog.The golden light is like a tide, embracing the distant