a school of fox talk

"No." Bai Po just wanted to go to Yangzhou and live a peaceful life for a few days.

Yin Hanting didn't say any more, and when Bai Ke was almost finished, he went to the kitchen to bring back the medicine, and watched Bai Ke drink it.

After Bai Po finished drinking the medicine, a thin layer of sweat broke out from the tip of his nose. He lay on the bed, and Yin Hanting sat on the edge of the bed and said, "I may go back to the East China Sea in a few days, would you like to come with me?"

Bai Po was still a little sleepy at first, but he immediately opened his eyes and said, "Mr. Long, I have already made up my mind. I will never go back again."

Yin Hanting said lightly: "Really." He lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to touch Bai Po's forehead, but Bai Po blocked him and said: "Mr. Long, I have made it very clear."

He expressed his willingness to separate twice and three times, but men were unwilling to face it.

Yin Hanting's body froze for an instant, and he turned his head to look at the dark night outside the window, as if he had exhausted all his strength to maintain a steady tone and said: "I will treat you well, don't make a decision so quickly."

Bai Po shook his head and said, "It's useless."

Yin Hanting took a deep breath and said, "It's too late, go to sleep, I'll watch over you."

"Mr. Long, are you deceiving yourself?" Bai Po looked at the man beside him who was holding his forehead in pain.

Yin Hanting was silent for a while, but still said bitterly: "Go to sleep."

Bai Po didn't expect Yin Hanting to be so persistent. He bit his lip, and his fingers turned white from the corners of the quilt. Could it be that he was reluctant to part with their past memories?

He is also reluctant, but so what?They can't be happy together anymore...

"Long Jun, if you feel guilty, why don't you compensate me with some treasures."

Yin Hanting turned his head, and his eyes fell on Bai Po's slightly white lips. At this moment, his eyes were a deep darkness that Bai Po had never seen before, as if buried at the bottom of the abyss in the East China Sea. He stretched out his hand to touch it again. Touch the forehead of the white cat.

Bai Po couldn't dodge, Yin Hanting gently stroked his forehead and eyebrows with his fingertips, and then said in a low voice: "I finally found you, it is impossible to let go... Guilt? I have never treated you Not only guilt and debt, if you don't believe me..." He paused slightly, as if he had thought of a better solution, chuckled lightly, and slowly bent down.

Bai Po's eyes widened, Yin Hanting pressed his hands in a daze, and gently pried open his teeth, "Huh???"

Yin Hanting passed a smooth and warm ball from his mouth.

"Uh--!! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhssesses!" After realizing what was in his mouth, Bai Ke struggled vigorously, but Yin Hanting pressed down firmly on him, with the tip of his tongue sticking out.

Hearing a "gudong", Bai Chi was dumbfounded, he swallowed... the bead...

Yin Hanting raised his head with a pale face, and then licked the lips of the person under him again, persistently saying: "Then I will hand over my life to you, okay? My treasure."

Bai Po was completely dumbfounded, the warm dragon ball sank into his body, and after a while he felt as if his body was in a steaming hot spring, his nose was sweating from the comfort, and his cold palms began to become cold. When it warms up, it is more nourishing than the inner alchemy of the Fox King that he had swallowed before, and he might not be able to absorb it all in a few years.

Yin Hanting guarded the white scorpion until the person on the bed fell into a drowsy sleep. Then he stood up with his body supported. For a while, his eyes were dizzy, and he finally realized what it was like to lose the inner alchemy. , can only float shallowly on the surface of the body, at least half of the mana has been dissipated compared to before.

But he didn't regret it, as long as Xiaocao wanted it, he would give him the best.

It was already the afternoon of the second day when Bai Po woke up again. He opened his eyes suddenly and sat up straight in fright. He could hear everything washing things, and his senses were so sharp for a moment that it was terrifying!

Bai Po rubbed his belly, his face turned blue and then pale, he tried to call out, "Lord Long!" No one answered, he hurriedly put on his shoes and ran out of the room, and there was no sign of Yin Hanting in the corridor.

Bai Po guessed that Yin Hanting might have gone back to Donghai because he couldn't face him, but his dragon ball was still in his stomach!

Bai Po stood at the door blankly, until he heard the sound of rushing water again.

In the backyard, the sun shines brightly on the ground, and there is a handsome man with his upper body naked, a bucket of cool well water pouring down from his head, his whole body is soaked, his gray silk trousers are stuck to his tight thighs , closed his eyes and wiped his face, then silently turned to the door where Bai Ke was standing.

The man's wet black hair was scattered on the back, and a pair of blood-red eyes stared at him without blinking, and his face looked familiar.

Bai Po was stunned for a long time, and then tentatively called out: "Xiao Hei?" He had seen Xiao Hei in human form in the woods.

Hearing this, the man walked towards Bai Po, the tip of his nose twitched slightly, and finally stopped a few steps away from Bai Po.

Bai Po couldn't tell what complicated emotions were concealed by the man's flickering eyes, he just picked out the conch from the skirt of his clothes, and said to the man, "Xiao Hei, it's me, come here."

Only then did the man seem to have recovered from his doubts, walked quickly to Bai Ke, lowered his eyes and pursed his lips with a bit of disgust, and said, "Well...you smell like someone else..."

The man's voice was like the clear wind passing through the bamboo forest.

"Ah?" Bai Po was stunned for a moment, picked up the front of his clothes and sniffed, there was only the light fragrance of acacia, could it be that the smell he was referring to was...

"Qinglong..." The man grabbed the corner of Bai Po's clothes, and wanted to get close to him covered in water, but the aura of Qinglong on Bai Po's body was too strong, he had to stop a step away, wrinkled his face and said: "hate him."

"..." Before Bai Po realized what was going on, he was disgusted by Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei followed Bai Po back to the room with a gloomy expression, his eyes full of resentment, lying on the table, the water droplets on his body were still dripping down, wet the chair, and a small piece of wetness spread on the floor. Mark of.

Bai Po found a handkerchief and handed it to him, asking him to wipe his hair, but Xiao Hei turned his head, as if sullen, his legs faded back into a snake shape again, and the long snake tail stretched out, one by one Swinging, the gray silk trousers only occupy one leg, the upper body is naked, and the wet hair is stained on the strong back.

Bai Po had no choice but to do it himself, and combed his wet hair for him. Only then did he realize that Xiao Hei's hair was very soft and slightly curled.

Just when Bai Po was a little surprised, there was a knock on the door of the room, Xiao Hei hurriedly shrank down in the chair, and returned to his usual black snake appearance.

The housekeeper was outside the door, and the housekeeper said with a bitter face: "Xiaobai, we may have to stay here for a while longer." It was agreed that we would only stay for three or two days before leaving for Yangzhou. The guy who came back said that the official road to Yangzhou was flooded, and he couldn't go for a while."

Bai Po was stunned and said, "How could it be?"

The housekeeper shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that the place we live in will also suffer in a few days."

Bai Po used to live in Qingqiu Mountain, a place where Zhong Ling is beautiful, and has never encountered natural disasters. This is the first time he has encountered such a predicament. "Then what should we do? We can only go back to Tongling Town?"

The housekeeper waved his hand and said, "Tongling Town is even more low-lying, so we can't go back. What the master means is that we will live here first. If the flood is serious, we can help out. Anyway, no matter where we are, we will inevitably suffer disaster... By the way, Where is the... lord who was with you yesterday?"

It was only then that Bai Po suddenly remembered Yin Hanting's identity as the Dragon King of the East Sea, his face froze immediately, and he said dryly, "He...he went back to the sea..."

In the current flood, how could the Dragon King leave his post without authorization...

The housekeeper couldn't understand the twists and turns, so he scratched his head and smiled, "Well, it's fine if you go back. The master also said that you should go to him today to remove the cloth on your face."