a school of fox talk

Don't call it grass anymore...

It is no longer his grass!

The little fox closed his jaw and used all his remaining strength on this bite.

The stinging pain came, and blood burst out from the place where the little fox held his palm, but Yin Hanting's body only trembled, and his face did not change greatly.

"Ah!" Lan Yu let out a short cry in fright. Lin Zhi stretched out her hand and was about to open the little fox's mouth, probably because she moved a little too much, and accidentally touched the wound on the little fox's cheek. The fox closed his eyes tightly, and tears rolled down immediately in pain.

As a result, Lin Zhi was stopped by Yin Hanting with the other hand, "It's okay, let him bite."

"Dragon Lord?!"

The little fox opened his eyes suddenly, and stared at him intently. The original dark eyes seemed to be shrouded in a layer of dark clouds. Its mouth was filled with blood, and it would hurt if it pulled its cheeks hard, but it just didn't care. Let go.

Yin Hanting didn't wave it away, nor did he resist, but said flatly, "I'll bite you until you calm down."

Lan Yu was stunned upon hearing this, and Lin Zhi had no choice but to back away in a daze, watching the little fox bite Long Jun's palm with all his strength, and after a while, Bai Sensen's bones were exposed.

The room was extremely quiet for a while, except for the little fox's angrily growling in his throat, and the sound of human breathing, which was a bit rough, and even the smell of blood spread unhindered, and it also brought sea water and aquatic plants together. of moisture.

After a long while, the little fox felt that his body was in too much pain, and his face also hurt. It stopped silently, let go of its bloody teeth, and backed away. What's the use of trying again and again?Whether it's beating or scratching my face, nothing will change.

"Sorry." Yin Hanting patted it apologetically. There are too many things these days, and he is a little overwhelmed. About the people in the side hall, about Chongyan who disappointed him, there are many things he has already done. Having made a decision, he wanted to say that when the battle was over, he would definitely give Xiaocao a serious reply.

However, before Yin Hanting could open his mouth, the little fox coughed a few times tearing his lungs, straightened his back suddenly, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This mouthful of blood was completely different from the blood that flowed from Yin Hanting's hand when he was bitten just now. It was extremely bright. The little fox spit out a total of two mouthfuls. down.

"Long Jun, I'm afraid this hurts my heart!" Lin Zhi hurried forward to check.

"Hurry up and transform!" Lan Yu said urgently.

Even Yin Hanting's face changed a little now.

But in the end, the little fox still heard the sound and turned into a human form, and the moment he fell down on the tea bed, Yin Hanting embraced him with both hands, took off his clothes and wrapped himself in his arms.

In his sleep, a hallucination seemed to appear in front of his eyes. He went back to the secluded valley with clear water. There was a person standing quietly listening to him playing music with leaves. The melodious melody was rolled up with the spring breeze The fallen flowers on the shore are caught in the hair.

Everything is so soft and quiet, and then the picture turns.

The cold pool water, the hard body, the fiery body temperature, they are lingering hotly in the water, the man's powerful arms are tightly wrapped around his waist, and his head is buried in his neck, the blue scales are tightly attached to his body. The chest, the rhythm is like a passionate drum, and the kiss beats the thin petals on the drum.

They made an agreement that if they parted one day, they would meet at the edge of this pond no matter what...

Can they meet again?

They must not have met, right...

Bai Po didn't know how he was sent back to Lanxuan. He only vaguely remembered that he had transformed back into the human form in time before he passed out, and when he woke up, there was already a yarn gently blown by the wind in front of him. The curtains and the wooden windows are staggered by a crack, bringing in the fragrance of soil and coral flowers in the garden, and the sky is bright.

Changwei was lying on the side of the bed, maybe she hadn't slept all night, and she still had obvious bruises under her eyes at the moment, Bai Ke didn't call her out, just struggled to sit up, stretched her arms and touched the window sill, on the window sill she put He was holding a conch, which was brought by the Dragon King of the South China Sea last time. He had been hiding it in the cabinet, but someone dug it out and exposed it to the sun.

His body was very stiff, this movement naturally woke Chang Wei up, Chang Wei blinked, sat up suddenly and said: "Young Master!! Young Master, you are awake... Do you want to drink some water first?"

Bai Po hurriedly took his hand back, "Well..." He softly comforted Chang Wei, whose tears were flooding rapidly, "Don't cry."

Chang Wei nodded. The person who was talking to her softly in front of her was actually Dr. Lin, who had excellent medical skills and used Zhicao to protect his heart, and sent him here in a dangling breath. When she and Chang Xuan received him eagerly, The blood all over his face was simply terrifying.

Bai Po touched his cheek, which was covered with thick gauze. The wound seemed to have been sewn up, but the wound was probably stretched too long, and his head was wrapped twice with white gauze, and one circle was attached to his chin. , covering the bridge of his nose in a circle, feeling that half of his face was numb, and he didn't dare to speak.

Changwei came back with water and medicine, and Changxuan followed behind, holding a large bowl of porridge with red and swollen eyes. The two tacitly did not mention what happened last night, but kept coaxing him to rinse his mouth, and then wiped his mouth. Wipe the other half of the face, after washing and drinking the medicine, you can eat delicious food!

"Chicken shredded mushroom porridge, the maid simmered all morning, the chicken is all torn from the drumsticks, the taste is guaranteed!"

"Okay." Bai Po smiled lightly, and let Chang Wei wipe the sticky blood scabs at the corners of his mouth with a hot towel. After a while, Chang Xuan blew the chicken porridge, carefully fed it to his mouth and said : "Sir, don't eat too hot, slow down."

Bai Po lowered his head and took a sip, suddenly felt that the chicken porridge that tasted delicious in the past was a bit greasy today. He paused, took another sip, and finally frowned and said, "It seems a bit greasy."

"Ah? Oil?" Changxuan raised her head in astonishment and said, "Doctor Lin specifically told you not to eat heavy oil, so you only put a few drops of sesame oil...how about I make another bowl for you."

Bai Po stretched out his hand to hold her, shook his head and said, "Forget it, I don't have an appetite."

No appetite? !The person who can usually eat five of her meals has no appetite!Changxuan was holding the porridge foolishly, but after a while she still insisted: "No, I'm going to get you another bowl!" She must have put too much sesame oil!

Bai Po couldn't stop it, although he really didn't have an appetite, Yin Hanting's hit yesterday just happened to hit the place where the curse mark was formed on his chest, where it usually hurts with a little force, let alone being hit directly by someone and fell to the ground , so besides the chest pain, he is also very dizzy and nauseated.

It turned out that it was so difficult for Yin Hanting to believe him...

There was a burst of sadness in Bai Po's eyes, and he asked Chang Wei softly, "Do you know where Lord Long is?"

Chang Wei shook her head and said: "Mr. Longchen sent Young Master back, and left after the healing was over."

Calculated according to the sun, today should be Xiumu, and it is impossible for Chongyan to return to the Heavenly Palace so early, so it is self-evident where Yin Hanting will go.

Bai Po was silent for a while, then his eyes fell on the conch in front of the window again, and he said, "Go out, I will stay alone for a while."

Chang Wei bit her lip, cleaned up the tub and towel and retreated, but Chang Xuan's porridge couldn't be delivered in the end.

He wanted to give up, and Bai Po lay back on the soft bedding again. How happy he was in the past, how sad he is now. Not all the sacrifices can be rewarded, and not all lovers who have made a private life can be rewarded in the end. grow old together...

Maybe he can meet another person who is better than Yin Hanting, just like Yin Hanting met Chongyan and always thought that Chongyan was better than him.

He wants to leave...

Until nightfall, just as Bai Po fell asleep in a daze, Chang Wei hurriedly patted the doorway of the bedroom: "Young master! Young master! Lord Long is here."

When Yin Hanting walked into Lanxuan's backyard with tired steps, Changwei and Changxuan were kneeling on the ground and saluting. The door of the dormitory was still tightly closed and there was no light.

Before he pushed open the door, he suddenly turned his head and asked Chang Wei, "Is he asleep?"

Chang Wei hurriedly lowered her head and said: "The servants don't know, the young master won't let you in."

Yin Hanting was silent, pushed open the door and entered the inner room, only to see a person who heard the sound, strenuously propped himself up from the bed, looked over in vain with those clear and shallow eyes, the moonlight came in from the window, and fell on him wrapped in white clothes. Gauze's face was as pale as his hair.

Changwei and Changxuan entered the room and turned Ye Mingzhu out of the box, then exited lightly and closed the door.

The house finally looked brighter and warmer.

Bai Po silently glanced at him, and sat crookedly.

Yin Hanting went to the bed to help him, in Bai Po's view, the current Yin Hanting is the real Yin Hanting, the little bit of false tenderness and eagerness from last night is gone, and the man's short-lived emotions are almost only flashed in his eyes at this time, He said lightly: "Let me see your injury."

They seem to have returned to the day after Bai Ke was whipped.

He stretched out his hand, but Bai Ke silently moved away, not letting him touch it.

Yin Hanting frowned tightly and said, "Don't be afraid."

Bai Po watched Yin Hanting's expression of impatience gradually, and then forced himself to calm down, shook his head, and let Yin Hanting undo the lapel of his inner coat when he didn't know if it was the third or fourth time he reached out, and slowly faded away. Underneath, revealing a chest that was bruised and purple in color.

The few bruises that destroyed the original flawless body had already been medicated, and they had a strong smell of medicine. Lin Zhi said that he vomited blood yesterday because he hurt his heart, so he had to drink the medicine he took internally.

After reading it, Yin Hanting helped him close his clothes again, "Did you drink the medicine?"

After a while, Bai Po nodded lightly. He didn't really want to talk to Yin Hanting, but if he didn't talk now, he might never have another chance.

"My face...is it going to get better?"

Yin Hanting paused when he heard the words, since he entered the room, he didn't dare to look at his face. Although the wound there was severely split, the main problem was the gold piece, the edge of the gold piece was sharp But it is not neat, so it will make the wound close and leave flaws.

"I will give you the best medicine."

"Really." Bai Ke lowered his eyes, and suddenly said sadly: "Then it won't get better."

"Xiaocao..." Yin Hanting readjusted his posture, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the thin and trembling back of the person next to him, and said in his arms, "I will let Lin Zhi try my best to heal your face, even if it can't be cured, I will help you." I won't want you."

Bai Po raised his head in a daze, and Yin Hanting helped him brush his hair up to his ears.

"Even if I wanted to scratch Chongyan's face last night, you still want me?"

Yin Hanting froze immediately, and it took a while to regain his previous composure, "Isn't there nothing?"

Bai Po raised the corner of his mouth mockingly and said, "Because you hit me."

"I didn't mean to..."

"Don't you want to cut his face open to see?" Bai Ke clenched his fingers and interrupted, his voice gradually became choked up, "Look at his...whether it bleeds like mine, if so, I won't bother you any more."

"Xiaocao." Yin Hanting closed his eyes wearily, and after thinking about it, he explained a little more: "Xiaocao, no matter whether Chongyan is in my painting or not, now the Emperor of Heaven wants to exchange him with Zhuwu, so he will No accidents can happen in the East China Sea." If he really scratched Chongyan's face yesterday, if he can't make up for it and offend the Emperor of Heaven and Wuwu, he will be under more pressure after rushing to the front line. It's better to delay the time first and try to take the initiative in the future to deal with the 梼杌 who can go to sea to fight. It's just wronged Xiaocao...

When the war is over, if Xiaocao still insists on himself, then he will try to believe it.

Regardless of whether Chongyan is the person in the painting or not, they will not have a future, since the time Chongyan left him to go to the Emperor of Heaven, there will be no more...

The current entanglement is also Chongyan's last struggle before he lets go, and Chongyan himself understands it.So is it important to slash Chongyan's face or not?In fact, it is not important anymore.

Bai Po opened his eyes and looked at him, and said bluntly, "Will you let the Emperor of Heaven give him to Wuwu?"

If the person in exchange was not Chongyan, Yin Hanting might have made the same choice as the Heavenly Emperor, but...

"will not."

"Then will you send me to Wuwu?"

Yin Hanting's heart trembled, as if he had been pricked by a needle, he stroked Bai Jian's forehead with his fingers, and firmly affirmed: "Not at all."

Bai Po's heart was full of bitterness, and he didn't feel sweet about such a promise. He stroked Yin Hanting's hand away from his body, shook his head and said, "I don't believe it."

Yin Hanting said helplessly: "Heal your wounds at ease first, don't worry about these things, after Dong Hai finishes this battle, I will take you out of the city to have a look."

"What about Chongyan? Will you send him back to the Heavenly Palace?"

"Wait for the Heavenly Emperor to send someone to pick him up."

"Then he..." Before Bai Po finished his question, Yin Hanting pressed his fingers to his lips. Yin Hanting slowly leaned over, and his cold lips lightly touched the tip of his nose covered by gauze.