"Axiu, it's time to take your medicine."

"It seems that there is a little grass in this medicine."

"Axiu, do you eat plums? I just picked them yesterday."

"Did you forget? I've never liked sour things."

"Axiu, then... drink some water."

"It's like boiling water..."

Liu Zigu was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and took a sip of his saliva, his brows frowned suddenly, the scalding heat rushed straight into his brain, and his tongue immediately scalded a bunch of blisters, like a pinprick, and the pain was hot.

Suddenly letting go, the porcelain cup fell to the ground crisply, the snow-white porcelain pieces splashed in all directions, and the boiling water splashed onto the hem of the concubine-colored skirt, leaving dark spots of water stains.

The scholar's face changed drastically, and he stepped forward and grabbed the man's wrist, "Xiu Lang! Are you hot?!"

The white wrists were covered with snow, and a jasper bracelet slipped between the elbows, its color dripping.

Liu Zigu was slightly stunned, as if he suddenly thought of something, his eyes suddenly became extremely stiff, and his face turned red.

Axiu looked at the scholar's distraught appearance, a sneer appeared on the corner of her lips, her beautiful face was a bit gloomy, her temples were like fog, and a few strands of long hair fell messily on her forehead, covering a pair of beautiful almond eyes.

Those eyes were heavy, no extra emotions could be seen, but it made people feel a little desolate for no reason.

"Zi Gu, you should see clearly who I am."

One word awakens idiots and breaks dreams.

Liu Zigu looked up at the woman in front of him in a daze, blinked his eyes, and unexpectedly shed two lines of hot tears.

It is said that unintentional words are true, so it turns out that I have been wrong so far?

Dusk falls, the haze gradually rises, the setting sun sprinkles the courtyard like water, a few fluffy squirrels sleep soundly on one person's stomach, and the fluffy umbrella tails turn into natural quilts, covering the person's height softly On the stomach, it looks like a huge fur ball wrapped, and it looks very round and cute.

The fox has changed into a light apricot-colored unlined garment, with two cool wooden shoes on his feet, and his long hair is loose. He is lying on a wicker chair covered with a snow-white blanket and dozing with his chin propped up, his long eyelashes drooping with his feather fan, as if The frivolous cicada wings cast faint shadows on the crimson skin, and the light dyed by the setting sun reduced the color of the apricot-colored cloud shirt, making the person soft and clean, as warm as jade.

Several squirrels moved their bodies from time to time, and then changed their positions to lie on the man's stomach. One big and one small echoed each other, sleeping innocently and naturally, like long-lost relatives.

Bai Ze sat on the stone bench beside him, looking at the situation in front of him helplessly, he had the illusion that he was raising his son, so he laughed silently.

This smile touched the wound on the corner of his mouth, and he gasped in pain.

"Easy...lightly...Ajiu."

The girl looked at it coldly, with a look of "you have to suffer on your own", and the strength in her hands was deliberately increased a bit.

"You must be bullying the fox again, otherwise why would he beat you?"

Bai Ze smiled wryly after hearing this, God is so pitiful, he just kissed, or kissed through the back of his hand, just said "shy" here, and immediately received a ruthless punch from the other side, who is bullying whom?

"Miss Ajiu, how can I be willing to bully him, it's too late for me to hurt."

Bai Ze grinned, feeling that he had taken another big step towards the realm of shamelessness.

When Ah Jiu heard this, her willow eyebrows stood on end, goosebumps all over her body trembled, her cheeks flushed, like a boiled rabbit, she hopped away.

Bai Ze raised the corners of his lips, picked up the cyan porcelain bottle on the table, walked to the wicker chair, leaned down to the fox's ear, "Hey, since you're awake, don't pretend to be asleep, Ah Jiu is leaving Are you embarrassed to face me?"

As soon as the words came out, the fox suddenly opened his eyes, straightened up like a corpse, and the squirrels on him jumped three feet high, and disappeared into the grass for a moment.

The fox was about to explode, but was stunned for a moment when he saw Bai Ze's face.

"Bai Ze...you..."

Bai Zehao blinked in his spare time, only to see a purple-red bruise dotted abruptly on the corner of his lips, with streaks of blood oozing from his flesh, the two thin lips were swollen, a little funny, slightly parted, half exposed White teeth, when he smiles, only half of the corner of his mouth can move.

The two faced each other for a moment, the fox couldn't help but let out a chuckle, his bright eyes curved quietly, and the setting sun made of running water flowed out of those eyes, making the pupils look like a black glass, quietly shining with moving light.

There was still a slight smile on the corner of the fox's eyes and eyebrows, which was contained in a slight tinge of red, and he stretched out his hand and said, "Bring the medicine."

The plaster is cold, like holding a handful of frost flowers on the cheeks, very comfortable. The fox's fingertips are as smooth as fat, naturally carrying an unknown fragrance, which seeps into the tip of the nose.

Bai Ze squatted on the ground, resting his chin on the handle of the rattan chair, staring at the person in front of him who was seriously administering the medicine without blinking.

As the sunset was getting darker, a thin ray of light fell on the lowered eyelashes of the man, dancing lightly, illuminating a seemingly inadvertent smile, blurring the two dimples lightly embedded in the corners of the mouth.

Bai Ze suddenly felt that this punch was not in vain.

It wasn't until the ointment was evenly applied on the large bruise that the fox raised his head and said reluctantly, "Is it better now?"

Bai Ze's smile became brighter, he raised his hand to gently pinch the man's soft fingertips, and regardless of the creamy ointment rubbing his palm, he lowered his head and quickly "sucked" that white and smooth finger.

"you you you you……"

The fox's face turned red for a moment, looking at the person who jumped up suddenly and dodged far away, but he had a belly like a pot, couldn't run, couldn't jump, he could only stare and pant, his heart was about to die of suffocation .

The little guy in the stomach seemed to feel the excitement, and excitedly came to join in the kick, the little arms and legs stretched neatly, and in an instant, a burst of cramping tore the flesh and blood, piercing the lower abdomen like a knife, the fox held the belly with both hands, His complexion turned pale, and his body collapsed on the wicker chair instantly, his eyebrows were half frowned, and the expression of pain could not be suppressed on his moist face.

"Well……"

A row of jade teeth pressed the lower lip tightly, with such force that a faint red mark appeared on the pink lips.

Bai Ze didn't dare to do it again, his eyes were full of heartache, he hurried forward, put his hand on the man's stomach, frowned and said, "What? Is the pain severe?"

The fox bit his lip and shook his head, and weakly raised his eyes to take a look at Bai Ze. Layers of cold sweat on his forehead drenched his temples, and adhered tightly to his fair skin, like dewdrops on flowers in the morning.

This look was full of resentment, and even had a hint of coquettishness, which made Bai Ze's heart feel numb, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

The fox is lying on its side at the moment, its belly can be seen more clearly, it is as heavy as a hill on the wicker chair, it almost fills up the space for two people to sit side by side, the apricot cloud shirt is stretched tightly, very clear Outline the smooth and pretty arc of the abdomen, and from time to time you can see the bumps and bumps on the belly, as if the little guy inside is playing hide-and-seek with others.

Even so, the man just frowned tightly, insisting on not saying a word, and there were streaks of criss-crossing blood in his eyes.

The fox's pregnancy is unstable and often suffers from abdominal pain. Fortunately, he has never seen Luo Hong. In addition, it is much more difficult for a man to conceive than a woman. Bai Ze never paid much attention to it, and just regarded it as a normal reaction.

Seeing the fox attacking more and more times every day, each time becoming more menacing, Bai Ze didn't feel his heart hanging high in the air.

The long and slender fingers clasped the edge of the wicker chair tightly, the joints were obviously blue and white, the fox seemed to have sensed the seriousness on Bai Ze's face, and after taking a few breaths, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's cuff, with a few words in his voice Very weak, but very firm, "Bai Ze, you must know more about medicine than I do. Tell me, is there something wrong with the child."

Bai Ze leaned down, held the fox's burning fingertips with his hand, and said softly, "No, don't think about it."

The fox stared at the man for two seconds, pressed his thin lips and lowered his brows to endure the pain, before saying calmly, "Bai Ze, raise your head and look into my eyes."

"I'm not a woman, and I'm not as fragile as you think. I'm even more delusional when you speak so cautiously."

A pair of bright eyes, as light as tea, like two black colored glazes wrapped in fresh snow, shining brightly, making people feel addicted to them just looking at them.

Bai Ze's heart skipped a beat, and the palms holding the man's fingertips felt even hotter. He smiled and said, "I really didn't lie to you. Look, isn't he moving very happily?"

Saying that, Bai Ze took the man's hand, let his palm face down, and put it on the top of the high swollen belly. Seeing the fox's brows and eyes gradually stretched, he continued: "Right now, you just need to take care of yourself. I'm here, nothing will happen."

The fox was taken aback when he heard the words, Bai Ze's words were obviously as light as water, but for some reason, they made people blush and heartbeat, and their mood was slightly confused.

He lowered his eyes, feeling that saying "thank you" was too unfamiliar, but he really couldn't think of what to respond to, so he could only remain silent.

The twilight is getting darker, the evening breeze is cool, the chirping of insects and the smoke from the neighbor's cooking are drifting far into the sky, the moon is pouring down, and a smear of frost silently covers the courtyard, coating the two figures with a layer of plain veil.

The fox looked at Bai Ze who was squatting on the edge of the rattan chair, and saw that half of the corner of the man's mouth was swollen, as if a steamed bun had been stuffed in his cheek, and the purple was bruised, completely gone from his handsome appearance Shuang's appearance is a bit silly, but also inexplicably innocent and cute.

It's strange to say that the two of them were silent relative to each other, but the fox seemed to have taken a reassurance, and all the uneasiness disappeared in the calm air like dust that settled in an instant.

He opened his mouth, but didn't say anything, his eyes smiled silently, just like a pale pear blossom.

As soon as Ah Jiu stepped into the yard, she saw the two people "looking at each other affectionately" here. The disgusting lunch was about to come back, and she hurriedly took two steps back covering her face. In his hand, a plain note swirled between the two of them, "Fox, I just saw this outside the gate, it seems to be for you..."

Reluctantly, Bai Ze let go of those silky and crispy fingertips, and wiped the sweat oozing from his palms on his body, with a disappointed expression on his face.

It's rare for this person to be so well-behaved and docile once, he was disturbed by this brat before he could say anything...

Ah Jiu looked at Bai Ze's resentful expression, shook the goose bumps on his body, and stared back without showing any weakness.

The two were still communicating fiercely with their eyes tense, but the fox side remained silent, surprisingly silent.

Bai Ze vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and he withdrew his gaze to stare at the plain paper in the fox's hand, frowning, "What did it say? Who wrote it?"

In fact, he guessed a thing or two without asking. Besides Liu Zigu and Axiu, who else has a relationship with foxes?

After a while, the fox raised his head and held the thin piece of paper tightly in his palm, his face turned slightly pale.

"It's Axiu's handwriting. She said she wanted to see me."

"……when?"

"It didn't say above, but she said she was waiting for me in a place...it should be tonight."

The fox's complexion has no ups and downs, like a smoky mirror lake, without a trace of waves, two bright moons are lying quietly in the lacquer-like eyes, and the thin lips deceive the frost and snow, bending into a cloud of light and breezy The radian of the face, although it is three points pale and sickly, can't hide the cleanliness between the brows.

Looking at it, Bai Ze felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

He knew that both Axiu and Liu Zigu were poisonous thorns in the fox's heart, and it was not so easy to want sex.

Fortunately, I was able to be by his side when that person was in pain.

The fox was a little uncomfortable being looked at by that person, his face was slightly hot, his breathing became disordered, and the breath got stuck in his throat, choking out several muffled coughs.

It was as if the floodgate had been turned on, and the cough could not be stopped until a faint fishy smell filled the lung lobes, and the fox bit the tip of his tongue, barely able to stop the coughing, and two lumps of drunken glow immediately burned on his cheeks. Jin, as if pushing away a thin layer of light red rouge, looked at it and made people feel pitiful.

Bai Ze frowned, caressed the man's back, took advantage of his inattention, snatched the paper, tore it into several pieces and threw it into the air, said flatly: "You don't have to go .”

To be honest, he really doesn't have a good impression of the fox's sister, whether it's the previous life or this life.

Looking at Bai Ze's childish behavior, the fox couldn't help but laugh, "It's useless if you tear it up, I'll memorize it all."

"You can go, I will accompany you."

The fox smiled helplessly, and had the illusion that he was coaxing the child, "It's said in the letter, as long as I go alone."

"Then you don't go."

"Axiu is my sister."

"That was the last life, this life is no longer."

The fox smiled faintly, and stood up slowly while leaning on the armrests. Perhaps because of sitting for a long time, his eyes suddenly darkened. The fox closed his eyes for a while, and when he opened them again, his eyes were already clear.

"No matter when, as long as I can recognize her, she is my sister."

The moonlight was like training, lightly enveloping the man's brows, lightening the edges and corners a bit, revealing the softness like a snow silkworm.

Bai Ze knew that he couldn't be persuaded anymore, so he went back to the room with a sullen face without saying a word. When he came out, he had a crow-blue brocade crane cloak in his arms, and a circle of fluffy rabbit fur on the collar. It is also trimmed with fluff, and in his hand is a small and exquisite carved red copper hand stove.

He sent the things to the man's arms, and said sullenly: "It's cool at night, put them on before you go."

The fox stared at the winter outfit, but he picked up the cloak obediently and put it on. The snow-white and soft rabbit fur rolled around his neck, making his cheeks thinner and smaller. Bright and charming, at first glance, he looks like a young man who has not reached the weak crown.

Bai Ze saw that the fox had trouble moving, so he tied the ribbon around his waist with his hands, and tightly covered the man's stomach that was stretched into a hillock.

The fox originally had a slender and straight figure, but Bai Ze turned it into a fur ball, and with two long ears, it turned out to be a fine gray rabbit.

"Bai Ze, it's summer, are you planning to suffocate me?"

The man ignored it, raised his hand and stuffed the hearth into the fox's arms.

The fox's cheeks were a little hot from the steaming hand-stove, and two crimson flowers floated lightly on his face, revealing the gorgeousness of clouds.

Finally, Bai Ze couldn't help but asked, "You really don't need me to follow?"

The fox smiled, and the red glow on his face flickered. He felt that the breath he exhaled overlapped with the heat from Mrs. Tang. It was hot and warm, and he couldn't help but admire Bai Ze's meticulousness.

"No, you just wait for me at home."

……

"How can you tell me to relax..."

A soft sigh fell on Night Breeze, with a bit of helplessness, but also hidden a lot of willingness.Bai Ze looked at the thin figure that was gradually disappearing at the entrance of Qinghui Alley, and followed quietly.

In early summer, there was still a chill in the breeze, which blew past, and the skin was icy cold, as if covered with a thin layer of frost. At this time, the fox sighed that Bai Ze had the foresight, and couldn't help but put it in his sleeve again. The hand stove is a little deeper.

His hands and feet were slowly burning, as if he drank a glass of warm wine, and his whole body was warm. The fox walked slowly, and because he was pregnant, his steps seemed a little clumsy.

After walking two steps, the fox felt his stomach swelled violently, with faint colic pain, so he couldn't help but stop, and leaned against the low wall next to him.

"Well……"

A muffled thud fell into the night wind, and soon disappeared.

The fox only felt the pain in his waist at this moment, so he couldn't help puffing out his stomach, and lowered his back firmly against the wall, the butterfly bone was painfully pierced.

The thin shirt was slightly wetted by cold sweat, sticking to the skin sticky and slippery. As soon as the wind passed, there were bursts of chills. The fox held his stomach tightly with one hand, and lowered his eyebrows to endure the blackening waves inside. Colic pain, the feet are as soft as mud, and I am afraid that I will fall down when I stand up.

The moonlight is like frost, cool and falling, making the fox’s face paler and paler, like faded plum petals, rustling in the wind, it’s heart-wrenching to watch,

It would be great if Bai Ze was here...

This was the only thought in the fox's mind, which was so painful that his mind was already confused.

A thought was clear and clear, passing through my heart like the morning sun.

At this moment, a light footstep approached, and a dark shadow quietly stayed in front of him. The sweet and greasy fragrance of powder poured into the tip of his nose, as if it also dyed the moonlight around him with a fragrant fragrance.

The fox raised his eyes, and Axiu's eyes were red and swollen like peaches.

There was still a bit of water in those charming almond eyes, and against the oval face, it looked even more pitiful under the moonlight, the man said, with a deep cry in his voice, "Brother..."

The fox was stunned for a moment, his heart was full of scenes from the past, but it had already happened in his previous life.

He breathed a sigh of relief, supported his stomach with one hand and the wall with the other, and slowly straightened up. There were still waves of fine cramps in his stomach, which were long and sharp, very painful.

Maybe it was already numb from the pain, but the fox didn't feel anything at the moment, he took half a step forward, raised his hand tremblingly to smooth the messy hair around the man's ear, and said softly, "Axiu, what's wrong?" Is it? If there is something unsatisfactory or unhappy, tell brother."

Axiu dodged her body, avoided the fox's palm, lowered her eyes and said, "Brother, sister wants to ask you something."

Seeing the man dodging, the fox frowned, and his body swayed slightly as if being blown by the wind. He gritted his teeth and said softly, "Say it."

Axiu paused, her five fingers clenched tightly into her palm unconsciously, and she seemed to have made up her mind before she said: "Brother, please leave this world, leave Zigu..."

"As long as you are here for a day, Zigu's heart will hold you and miss you... Sometimes he is foolish and foolish, as if he has lost his soul... How can I..."

After hearing this, the fox didn't know whether to be happy or to smile bitterly, his heart was sour and astringent, sweet and bitter.

Just as he was in a daze, he heard a sigh from the man's lips, and said again: "Brother, I saw you in the clinic today, you can fool Zigu, but you can't fool me."

As soon as these words came out, the fox's heart was flustered, and the five fingers on his stomach suddenly tightened, and the green and white fingertips crumpled the crow-green silk inch by inch.

Axiu looked at the man's pale face under the moonlight, and smiled bitterly at the corner of her lips: "I am also a person who was pregnant in October, how could I not see it?"

"I also know that you are the He Yuntong before that, Young Master He, right?"

The fox was startled, then smiled lightly, with a bit of relief on his face, and said, "How did you find out?"

"The appearance is different, but the style of action can't be changed. The first time I saw He Yuntong, I felt a lot of familiarity in my heart. And that time when Ah Jiu took me to your house, I was in your house. In his study room, I saw many scrolls, all of which were...the same person, I vaguely guessed it at that time, and later, Zigu ran to you every day, I am not stupid, can't I still figure it out? What's the matter?"

"Zigu didn't return for a night. That night, he said that he went out with "Mr. He" for an outing, and stayed in the temple that night..." Axiu said, looking at the fox's belly, and said with lowered eyes : "This child must be..."

The fox could hear the disdain in the man's words, but he didn't care about it in his heart, and he stopped trying to hide it, and said calmly, "Yes, the child belongs to Liu Zigu."

When Axiu heard this, her complexion turned pale again, her brows were slightly closed, and she looked like she was about to faint.

After a while, he regained his composure and said, "You... are you going to tell him?"

The fox froze for a moment, shook his head with a wry smile, his eyes showed a bit of bewilderment, and the moonlight washed away his thin face, making him haggard and pale.

Axiu held her heart, fearing that the fox would say something affirmative, she raised her hand to grab the man's scalded fingertips, and said shyly, "Brother, Zigu is just a mortal, he is cowardly, cowardly... Xiao, look forward and backward, if you tell him about this child, it will only make him in a dilemma."

"It's better than..."

The fox laughed when he heard the words, and the corners of his eyes were bright red, which was a bit sad, "Why don't we just leave like this, and never see each other again?"

Axiu lowered her head, and her words became weaker for a moment, more like a whisper, "You've fulfilled us..."

"Ah……"

The fox smiled lightly, his face was frosty and snowy, a tear mole under the corner of his right eye was lightened by the moonlight, and it seemed to be dripping, "Then who will help me?"

From the previous life to the present life, there is one Yun Yuangui and one Liu Zigu. He has searched hard for hundreds of years, ruined all his immortal bones, and sharpened the edges and corners of his heart. In the end, he just gave someone a "fulfillment". very.

But who will perfect himself?

His heart, which has been empty for hundreds of years, is only reserved for one person, and now that person won't come if he can't say it, what should he do?

The damp wind brought rain, and a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky without warning, illuminating the layers of dense clouds, and with a muffled sound, the rain fell like beads.

A'Xiu didn't speak again, and held the man's fingertips tightly with both hands, as if begging, but also as admonishing, and then, she rushed into the rain and fog without looking back.

In the depths of the alley, a sinister gaze was like a poisonous scorpion, entrenched on the fox, and disappeared in an instant.

The fox looked at the man's back gradually disappearing in the rain, and finally let go of all his strength, shaking his body a few times, like a green bamboo bent under the weight of thick snow, it fell limply against the wall.

"Ugh..."

The pain in the abdomen was like a knife gouging out, piercing the flesh and blood like a sharp knife. The fox held his belly, even though he was so tough, he couldn't help but let out a few deep groans from his mouth. It turned dark purple, the pattern embroidered on the satin was scratched, and a few golden threads were messily wrapped around the blue and white fingertips.

The rain fell like a note, stirring up a thousand layers of white mist.

The fox was drenched all over, the crow-blue crane cloak turned dark black, and the rabbit fur around his neck was also in locks, and the black hair was wet on both sides of his cheeks. He bent down and folded his hands Protecting Gao Long's abdomen, his face was contorted due to pain, and the corners of his lips were completely bloodless, as if he had just come out of the ice cellar after a day and a night of freezing.

Bai Ze originally followed from a distance, unable to see what was close, until it rained suddenly, and then rushed to this side in a hurry.

When I arrived and saw the fox like this, almost half of my heart stopped in fright.

He wrapped the man's crumbling body in his arms. Although the rain was as cold as ice, Bai Ze felt as if he was hugging a big fireball. His heart sank, and he raised his hand to wipe the man's forehead. The scalding heat almost burns through the skin.

The fox has gradually fallen into a coma at this moment, unconscious, but one hand is still tightly protecting his stomach, and the other hand is weakly pulling on Bai Ze's cuff, his thin lips are weakly opened and closed, and he said intermittently: "Bai Ze ...I seem to be...not well...something...flowing out from below."

Bai Ze hurriedly lowered his eyes, suddenly gasped for breath, his face turned pale.

Under the hazy moonlight, misty rain created a layer of mist, and I saw a large amount of blood on the hem of the dark crane cloak, which had turned dark black, gradually smudged along with the rain, and Bai Ze pushed the fox away. The cloak, and the apricot-colored thin shirt is even more red mottled, which is shocking.

Blood dripped from the tip of Bai Ze's heart, and he shouted hoarsely, "Xiu Lang!"

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