Nine-Tailed Fox

Standing up, he said: "I am finally the father too! Let's go, accompany me to see the little prince!"

"Don't worry, your majesty, put on the fur coat first! After this, there will be concubine Liang and nobleman Su. After a month or so, the two empresses will add a prince and princess to the emperor, and the palace will be full of excitement!"

Little Quezi helped Xuanyuan Jin tie up the sable fur coat, and secretly took a look at his master's complexion, seeing that he was not unhappy, and felt a lot of comfort in his heart, he hurried forward a few steps and pushed open the palace door, shouting towards the outside of the palace Said: "The emperor is here!"

In the deserted side hall, Yun Xiaohuo stood beside the imperial concubine's couch that was still warm. The child in her arms seemed to feel his pain, and opened a pair of bright and clear eyes to look at him.

"Hey, you don't want him to die, do you?" Yun Xiaohuo looked down at the child, leaned his head and kissed his face, "Then forget it, forget it!"

It's like having a mortal dream in the past few years, and when you wake up from the dream, after all, the monster will go the other way.

[Old ghost, you said that if a shemale falls in love, can there really be no results? ]

[Yes, no result]

[why? ]

yeah why?

Yun Xiaohuo didn't understand, all he knew was that he should really leave this time.

It was a mistake to come back. How could this mortal man who had three thousand beauties in the harem really wait for him?

Outside the hall, the lively voices are still coming and going. What a glorious event the birth of the first prince of the Holy Majesty!

Yun Xiaohuo hugged his child, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly, revealing two shallow dimples.

At this moment, blood-red tears flowed down his face, seeped through the mole under his eyes, dripped to the tip of his chin, and fell to the ground with a thud, igniting a handful of sparks.

The half candle that was still burning in the room was suddenly extinguished.

5th

In the 11th year of Jialong, at the end of spring.

Today's second prince Xuanyuanche is marrying Princess Jialuo of the Northern Kingdom, but just before the wedding ceremony, Xuanyuanche's male concubine Leng Qing breaks into the wedding hall with a long sword in her hand.

Sitting in the hall, Xuanyuan Jin carefully looked at the cold and resolute seductive man in front of him, even if he was also moved.

But the turn of events was beyond everyone's expectation. Daoist Tianyun suddenly appeared and pointed at Leng Qing as a monster. Everyone panicked and retreated to the surroundings. Xuanyuan Jin only heard the "guard" in his ear.

After a burst of thunder, a shrill cry resounded through the sky, and when he looked at it again, the beautiful man who was alive turned into a huge green snake, and Princess Jia Luo who had uncovered the red hijab was also at this moment. Frightened to death in Xuanyuan Che's arms.

Xuanyuan Jin's originally calm face finally reacted, he leaned close to Xuanyuan Che's ear and said, "Don't make a sound, just pretend she's passed out."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a burst of sharp laughter from outside the hall, "Tianyun, you bastard, return Xiaoqing to this king!"

Xuanyuan Jin trembled all over, almost thinking that he heard it wrong, he turned his head in astonishment, and saw several figures of different colors falling from the falling petals under the red curtain all over the sky, and the one in the middle was all fiery red, familiar It hurts.

"Tian Yun, you can't accept the right-hand man of my Demon King's subordinate!"

That man's cool yet soft voice lingers in Xuanyuan Jin's dream every night, and that smiling face shining in the red light is charming and arrogant, like a red plum blossoming in winter snow, charming and charming.

This is the person he has been looking for for six years. Xuanyuan Chao has been waiting for him for six years, and he insisted on waiting for him even if he was called absurd by important ministers.

Seeing that the person who was thinking of Chaosimu was right in front of him, as if he could touch it with his hand, Xuanyuan Jin's throat tightened, but he was caught in the cry of "little confusion", only his half-opened lips trembled faintly.

"The green snake is causing trouble in the world, and the poor will accept him sooner or later."

"He didn't commit any murders, why can't the Taoist priest let him go in vain?"

"It is his sin to be nostalgic for the mortal world, and it is even more against the rules of heaven to fall in love with mortals."

"Stubborn."

"This is the result of you pampering your monsters, Demon King."

"I'm too lazy to reason with you."

Yun Xiaohuo knelt down on one knee and hugged Qing, who had turned back into a human form, into her arms, "Xiao Qingqing, let's go home."

Xuanyuan Jin's eyes moved, and he was about to move forward, but he heard Xuanyuan Che who was beside him step forward, and shouted: "Wait a minute".

Yun Xiaohuo finally faced the hall, his flame-like pupils calmly swept over Xuanyuan Jin, and finally fixed on Xuanyuan Che, his voice was cold and slow, "Xuanyuan Che, look clearly, your male concubine is a pair of A thousand-two-hundred-year-old snake demon. Today he was forced to show his true form in front of your eyes, and your fate should be broken."

"Where are you taking him?" Xuanyuan Che's tone was urgent.

"Go home, his home."

After finishing speaking, Yun Xiaohuo's eyes moved to Xuanyuan Jin's body again, his eyes shone brightly, he withdrew his mind and looked down at Qing in his arms.

The scorching gaze almost burned two holes in his body, Yun Xiaozhuo felt the strong hatred, closed his eyes quietly, and opened them again, the inside was already peaceful.

"Let's go." He turned around and gently said to Fan, Chen and Mei beside him.

Several figures quickly jumped over the eaves, and disappeared into the sun without a trace of nostalgia.

"Your Majesty." Xuanyuan Che picked up Jia Luo and looked at Xuanyuan Jin.

Xuanyuan Jin turned his eyes from the broken roof to his younger brother, and finally landed on Jia Luo's body, "Princess Jia Luo was frightened and fainted, and the emperor sent her back to the room first, I asked the little bird to ask the imperial doctor Come."

"Your brother receives the decree." Xuanyuan Che walked towards the main house in the south courtyard, stepping over the incomplete bricks and woods.

Little Quezi walked up to Xuanyuan Jin, leaned into Xuanyuan Jin's ear and whispered, "Your Majesty, that demon king looks like Mr. Yun who disappeared back then."

"He's Yun Xiaohuo at all!" Xuanyuan Jin wanted to grit his teeth, and a crack was drawn on his peaceful and benevolent expression.

That was Yun Xiaohuo who was married to him, who he had been looking for for six years, who he had missed and worried about for six years!

Xuanyuan Jin's right hand touched his left wrist habitually, and Yun Xiaohuo, who seemed to be indifferent and didn't know him just now, was the demon king that Taoist Tianyun said!

It turned out that the person he had been looking for for six years hadn't disappeared. It turned out that he said asking him to wait for him was just a joke. He left casually, but he was still waiting for him to come back!

The majestic king of a country was actually pinched between his five fingers by an evildoer!How stupid and ridiculous!

Thinking of this, with a force between his hands, the red knotted cord that had been worn next to his body for seven years snapped in the middle.

There was a bloodstain on Xuanyuan Jin's wrist, but he didn't care, he just threw the red knotted rope to the ground with a gloomy expression.

"Little Quezi, invite Daoist Tianyun and his disciples into the palace, and order the national teacher to Huayiyuan as soon as possible."

"Slave obeys orders"

"Also, burn this rope for me!"

Xuanyuan Jin remembered that the morning when he found Yun Xiaohuo disappeared was six years ago.

He just woke up in a daze, and before he opened his eyes, he turned over and wanted to touch the person around him, but found that he was in vain.

The cold silk quilt was in his hand, he sat up awkwardly, shivered and then covered the quilt and shouted outside the room: "Little Huo?"

Several times in a row, but no one answered, the silence inside and outside the room was maddening.

He almost staggered to get dressed, accidentally tripped his foot when getting out of bed, and almost fell down, but fortunately his arms were propped up on the edge of the table, so he was considered stable.

A note jumped into his eyes, with Yun Xiaohuo's handwriting on it.

He made him wait for him.

Xuanyuan Jin subconsciously grasped the red knotted rope placed by the side of the paper into his palm, and then stubbornly waited in the room for a full ten days.

Xiao Quezi broke in on the fifth day, and he had a bad feeling before Xuanyuan Jin waited for more than three days, not to mention that the emperor had said that he was going back to Beijing, why is there no one on this side?

After running to the foot of the mountain to take a look, he realized that it was Mr. Yun who had left, and his master, the current emperor Xuanyuan Jin, was waiting inside the house with a mournful face like a child.

Xiaoquezi waited with the emperor for another five days, and finally had to leave for Beijing.

This wait lasted for a full six years, during which he kept sending shadow guards to search everywhere, but there was no news at all, as if Yun Xiaohuo didn't exist in this world at all.

Now, there is a very good reason for everything. He has learned from Taoist Tianyun that Yun Xiaohuo is a nine-tailed fox demon who has practiced for 500 years!Living in Yuyin Mountain all year round, he is the "demon king" in the mouth of all monsters.

"Your Majesty, the national teacher is waiting to be summoned outside the imperial garden."

Little Quezi trotted all the way from outside the arch to Xuanyuan Jin, calling back the present emperor who was still in a trance.

"Xuan." Xuanyuan Jin turned around, and saw the national teacher approaching slowly.

"Master, how is Princess Jialuo?"

"Returning to the emperor, Princess Jia Luo died of excessive fright. I have already sealed her three souls and seven souls with a soul-fixing needle, but if the first seven days pass, her soul will still be hooked back by the underworld, and she will definitely die. "

"Is it possible to be rescued within seven days?"

"Disaster."

"Does the second prince know?"

"My minister has reported the truth to the Second Prince. Your Majesty, don't blame this minister for talking too much. Once the Northern Kingdom knows the truth about the death of Princess Jialuo, the diplomatic relations between the two countries will be destroyed."

"I have already sent someone to notify the third brother, so that he can make arrangements at the North Gate. By the way, I still have something for you to do."

"Please speak, Your Majesty."

"I order you and Daoist Tianyun to hunt down the demon king together."

"Your Majesty, the demon king is a [-]-year-old nine-tailed fox demon with powerful mana, but Pingchen and Daoist Tianyun are probably no match for him."

"Then pass on my oral order, and all Taoist priests in Tongtian Mountain obey the order and go all out to hunt down the demon king."

"The minister takes orders."

"I want to see people when I am born, and I want to see corpses when I die."

Little Quezi stood behind Xuanyuan Jin, trembling, and waited until the national teacher left, he asked cautiously: "The emperor really wants to kill Mr. Yun?"