Nine-Tailed Fox

The smell of mundane things is getting heavier and heavier! Ghost Tree took three steps back, pinched his nose on purpose, and said softly, "I'm too lazy to see you! Come to Black Ghost Forest to find me if you have something to do."

After finishing speaking, the ghost tree's body turned into a bunch of golden rays and disappeared in the direction of the cave entrance. In an instant, even a little bit of golden foam could not be seen.

In the silent imperial study room, a figure was sitting in front of the desk. I saw him bowing his head and writing, constantly flipping through one memorial after another. The wrinkles on his forehead never relaxed.

"Your Majesty, do you want to flop today?" Little Quezi leveled a black sandalwood holder with both hands and raised it above his head. There were two rows of green heads lined up on the holder.

The person on the case didn't even turn their heads, just stretched out their left hand and flipped through it casually, just like that, they decided on the concubine who will serve the bed today.

Seeing the name of the green-headed card, Xiao Quezi hurriedly asked again: "Did you call Lady Zhaoyi to come and wait on you, or did your majesty drive Yikun Palace?"

Generally speaking, if the concubines are called to the palace to serve them, the eunuch will send them back to the palace in a soft sedan chair after the work is done, but if the emperor comes to the palace of a certain concubine in person, he will probably stay overnight.

"Call!"

The tip of the pen in Xuanyuan Jin's hand paused, and then dipped the pen in cinnabar, slightly raised his eyes to look at the personal eunuch under the desk, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Except for visiting a few empresses who are pregnant with dragon heirs, the emperor has hardly stayed in the palaces of the empresses over the past year. The empresses are very worried."

"Worry? What benefit have you gained from them?" Xuanyuan Jin's dark voice sounded in the empty room, "They usually try their best to fight and be jealous, disturbing the harem without a moment's peace. I can give them a chance to conceive a dragon heir It’s a great gift! They will care about me? What a joke! They only care about me.”

"Your Majesty, the servant is not speaking for the ladies, but the servant loves the Emperor. It has been a year..."

"Stop talking." Xuanyuan Jin leaned back decadently, and leaned on the dragon chair with a pen, "Go down, let me be quiet for a while."

"Yes." Little Quezi backed away step by step until his heels touched the threshold, then turned around and opened the two red doors to walk out of the imperial study room, and then gently closed them from the outside.

With the gap between the closed doors, he watched the majestic and decisive emperor touching the red knotted rope on his wrist with a lonely face, with endless thoughts in his eyes.

"Hey" Xiaoquezi closed the door and let out a long sigh.

The night is deep, the evening wind is blowing, the shadows of the trees under the moonlight shake slightly, and the rustling makes people fall asleep.

The guards and eunuchs guarding the door felt drowsy and yawned one after another. At this moment, there was a sound of "pa", and a piece of bamboo branch outside the palace was broken, and a red cloud came from the broken bamboo. Then quietly floated closer.

The people outside the door still maintained their original postures, all standing upright, but if you look carefully, you will find that they all closed their eyes and fell asleep.

The door of the hall opened silently to both sides, and a red shadow rushed out from the bamboo forest, but landed in front of the door and stood still in the blink of an eye.

The visitor has long fiery red hair, and even his clothes are gorgeous red. In the dark night, he looks as enthusiastic as if he is about to burn, but the strangest thing is that he actually holds a little baby.

The child was surrounded by a circle of faint flowing golden light. He was fast asleep at the moment, and his small mouth that moved occasionally seemed to be still reminiscing about the taste of milk.

"Okay, let's go see Daddy."

Yun Xiaohuo stroked the child's red bun face, took a deep breath, and just as he raised his foot, he suddenly retracted it.He stretched out a hand to straighten the broken hair around his ears, and then pulled down the wrinkled hem of his clothes, and then walked towards the hall step by step with a beating heart.

In the deep hall, behind the brocade-yellow chain-link gauze curtains, there came intermittent groans, which were unique to women. Yun Xiaohuo's heart skipped a beat, and the hand that wanted to lift the first layer of gauze curtains stopped in place.

"Your Majesty~~Your Majesty~~" the woman panted and stretched out a white tender arm, just as she pulled it out of the tent, she heard her scream "ah", and her five fingers clenched tightly on a corner of the gauze tent.

With a soft crash, one end of the gauze was torn apart a little, revealing the two entangled on the couch. The woman's limbs were as soft as snakes wrapped affectionately around Xuanyuan Jin's body. trembling petite body.

"Your Majesty, my concubine is dying." The woman shook her head and wept absentmindedly, her red nails painted with Dan Kou left a few fingerprints on Xuanyuan Jin's firm back.

Xuanyuan Jin frowned in dissatisfaction, pushed the woman's arms away, turned her over, and entered from behind again.

The low and suppressed panting sounds clearly lingered in the room, Yun Xiaohuo hid aside, staring blankly at Xuanyuan Jin holding someone else in his arms, he was most familiar with the lust in those eyes.

His heart tightened suddenly, he unconsciously lowered his head to look at his heart, but what caught his eyes was the sleeping face of the child.

Yun Xiaohuo's heart, which was still beating violently before, gradually cooled down. He felt that his chest was suffocated by life, with the wet weight of dew, and the stinging pain was pressing on his heart, and even every breath could affect his body. Crying pain.

He said he wouldn't let him down, so what's the point of being physically entangled with other women now?

The monstrous anger seeped out from the grief, and a pair of bright eyes were filled with blood immediately, and it was about to rush into the tent, but there was a click, and someone stepped into the barrier.

Yun Xiaohuo turned around and disappeared into the darkness again, but after a while, he heard the noise outside the hall.

"Your Majesty, it's not good. Concubine Shu fell down. Doctor Yu said that she might give birth prematurely!" someone shouted in a shrill voice outside the door.

"What?" Xuanyuan Jin was startled when he heard the sound, he opened the gauze curtain abruptly and shouted, "Come here, change my clothes for me, and drive to the Changchun Palace!"

Outside the East Nuan Pavilion of Changchun Palace, the lights were brightly lit, there were screams of pain in the room, and a group of eunuchs and court ladies knelt silently outside the hall, not daring to vent their breath.

"How did you fall?" As soon as Xuanyuan Jin arrived, the cold voice frightened the people all over the ground to tremble.

"Back to the emperor, Concubine Shu couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, she came out and walked around a few times, but she slipped and fell." The little eunuch kneeling at the front replied, knocking his forehead on the ground.

"Slippery feet? It's not snowing, don't tell me it's slippery!" Xuanyuan Jin's face darkened suddenly, and he said sharply: "Come on, find out this matter within three days! He has the right to murder the prince. Ten heads are not enough to cut off!"

"Follow the order."

"Your Majesty, it's cold at night, why don't you go to the side hall and wait?" Seeing that Xuanyuan Jin was angry, Little Quezi could only cautiously approach.

Xuanyuan Jin felt impatient when he heard the mournful screams from inside the room, and subconsciously touched the wrist of his left hand before nodding his head and said, "Let's go to the side hall first."

Through a door, the screams outside finally became much quieter. Xuanyuan Jin was lying on the imperial concubine's couch, pinching his stinging forehead.

The flickering candles gave off a faint light, Little Quezi looked around and said, "Your Majesty, it's getting darker in this room, do you want to add a few more candles?"

"No, it's better to be dark." Xuanyuan Jin waved his hand, and said a little tiredly: "You also retreat, let me know when there is news, I want to rest for a while."

"Yes." Xiao Quezi picked up a white mink fur coat and covered Xuanyuan Jin's body before leaving.

Xuanyuan Jin turned sideways, propped his chin with one hand, stared at the candle in front of him for a long time, and then gradually closed his eyes.

A figure fell faintly behind Xuanyuan Jin, with red eyes like a wolf staring at its prey, with a hint of ferocity and cruelty, but seeing the right hand that turned into a sharp claw just about to touch his back, the cold The cloth slid down the fingertips and stopped, Yun Xiaohuo's eyes fell on Xuanyuan Jin's raised wrist with confusion.

The cuffs of the dark yellow clothes fell between the arms, just exposing the three-thirds of the wrist facing inward, where a striking red knotted rope was tied against the skin.

Yun Xiaohuo's eyes staring at the red knotted rope gradually withdrew her killing intent, and slowly retracted her sharp and slender nails, turning back into a white and slender hand, just like the one that was firmly held in Xuanyuan Jin's palm, With a warm touch.

He walked up to Xuanyuan Jin with the child in his arms, knelt down and stretched out his fingers to gently press Xuanyuan Jin's forehead, as if to help him get rid of all the worries.

"Little confusion!"

The sleeping man suddenly opened his mouth, and the two words were as light as exhaling, but the person in front of him was stunned, and quickly withdrew his hand.

"Little confusion!"

Xuanyuan Jin called out again, and wrinkles rose again between the smoothed forehead, with waves of silent longing, and then his body seemed to have a memory, his right hand touched the wrist of his left hand, and lightly touched the red one after another. Knot the rope.

Yun Xiaohuo lowered his hand that he wanted to reach out several times, and looked at the person in front of him who was thinking about it day and night, and he suddenly understood Bai Suling's words: "Stupid fox, when you get emotional, you will know my suffering." ! ]

Yes, he knew, that suffering was actually mixed with pain, tearing apart a wound in his heart alive, even if he practiced for thousands of years, it would not be healed.

Thinking back to the time when he swore that if this mortal dared to take one point against him, he would pay him ten points. He must dig his heart to relieve his hatred!Unexpectedly, when this day really came, he couldn't let go no matter what, he was not much stronger than Bai Suling.

"Your Majesty! Concubine Shu has given birth to a prince!"

Before the little birdman entered the room, the voice had already come in. Xuanyuan Jin jumped up suddenly in shock, and just opened his eyes when he saw a red shadow flashing past in front of him. He thought he was dazzled, so he rubbed his eyes, and then Looking carefully, who else could there be besides the little sparrow who rushed in with a smile on his face?

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, Concubine Shu has given birth to a prince, mother and child are safe now!"

"Okay!" Xuanyuan Jin's eyes lit up, most of the previous fatigue disappeared immediately, he took off the fur coat on his body and threw it aside,