Nine-Tailed Fox

It has been on the desk for two or three days.

Xuanyuan Jin opened and closed the scroll several times, closed it and opened it again, but failed to stamp the seal for a long time, but at this juncture, he suddenly saw the sentence "Feng Shu Concubine Lu is the queen, and she is named Deren , I should be the director of the order, choose a day to book the order", looking back at the bloody fox fur on the ground, unexpectedly feeling sad and angry at the same time, with a wave of his right arm, he swept down a table of pens, inkstones and inkstones with a bang.

The little sparrow at the door heard the noise, kneeled down by the door and shouted, "Your Majesty, forgive me!"

Xuanyuan Jin opened the door with a creak, and stood leaning on the threshold. The bright moonlight reflected on his pale face, contrasting with bloodstains all over his body, and in those eyes shining majesty and solemnity in the court hall, only The next piece of panic and solitude.

"Do you know who that fox skin is?" He asked Xuanyuan Che, but without waiting for his answer, he said directly: "That fox skin is the demon king who appeared on your wedding day and rescued the green snake. His name is Yun Xiaohuo."

After taking a deep breath, Xuanyuan Jin almost exhausted all his strength before uttering the following words: "He is my man's wife 'Yun Xiaohuo' who has worshiped the heavens and the earth with me and vowed to grow old! But he turned out to be a demon, he lied to me I have been looking for it for so many years, and I have been looking for it for so many years!"

The horrifying and sharp laughter shook the night, echoed through the towering door walls, and dragged slowly and lengthily into weeping, which made people unbearable to listen to, "So I personally decreed! Kill demons and skin them!" Xuanyuan Jin's twitching smile became Stiff and twisted, the outstretched arms are obviously the demeanor of a king, but they are lonely and frail.

"But what's the use of killing him?" Xuanyuan Jin felt as if someone was pinching his neck and suffocating him. He could only support the little bird with one hand, and firmly grasp the carved doorpost with the other, Xuanyuan Che, who was kneeling on the ground, gasped for breath and said, "What is I in his heart?!"

"Your Majesty, don't talk about it, let's go back to the palace and rest." Xiao Quezi has been with Xuanyuan Jin since he was a child, has he ever seen him like this?He was so anxious that he could only pat Xuanyuan Jin on the back to persuade him.

"Brother Huang..." Xuanyuan Che threw his hands on the ground violently, and slammed his forehead on the bluestone board, "I hope Brother Huang will help you!"

Dongdongdong, it was the muffled sound made by Xuanyuan Che's forehead hitting the ground, and it fell into Xuanyuan Jin's heart all at once.

A bitterness climbed up the corner of Xuanyuan Jin's mouth, looking at Xuanyuan Che who was bleeding from his forehead, he thought of the blood and tears that the green snake shed on the wedding hall.Although human beings are different, at least they should treat each other sincerely, otherwise the snake demon would not be able to shed tears, and Xuanyuan Che would never sacrifice his dignity.

What about Yun Xiaohuo and himself?Did he ever shed a tear for him?Will I sacrifice everything the king has for him?

Some things, the more you want to understand, the more confused you become, just like the current Xuanyuan Jin, who can't tell his true heart at a loss.

"Okay, okay, I'll make it right for you. I want to see how you, a human and a demon, grow old together. I want to see if this demon has any heart!"

Xuanyuan Jin finally let go, he couldn't bear to say "no" to his brother who was begging him so sadly, he wanted to know, if he fulfilled his wish, would this man and a monster really have a good result?

Don't be like him and Yun Xiaohuo, who insist on staying forever!

Thinking of this, he faintly smelled blood again, and Xuanyuan Che's figure in front of him gradually became disintegrated, and then several figures swayed in stacks, and the call of the little sparrow beside him seemed to be further away, and each sound drifted indistinctly. In the ears, suddenly scattered like smoke.

The moment he closed his eyes, he saw Yun Xiaohuo, dressed in strong red, standing on the broken bridge of the West Lake with an umbrella, looking at the calm lake water.

"My name is Yun Xiaohuo." Yun Xiaohuo revealed a small and fair face from under the umbrella, with dimples under the corner of his mouth, and his calm eyes swept across his cheeks.

If he knew the ending at that moment, would he choose not to go to the Broken Bridge and wait for a second encounter?

Xiao Huo, maybe I am the catastrophe that you cannot survive in thousands of years of cultivation, but why are you not the only catastrophe that I have loved in this short life?

Yun Xiaohuo fell into a coma for seven days and nights before waking up.

Opening his eyes, he saw the three demon queens Fan, Chen, and Mei who were guarding the bed, he licked his lips and said with a smile: "You guys are really capable, I don't know where you caught the red fox, and cut off its life arbitrarily. Suffer for the king."

"It's a good thing that Mei thought carefully beforehand, otherwise I'm afraid this level will really be difficult to pass!"

Yun Xiaohuo was very surprised by Chen's words. He sat up and looked at Mei, and was about to ask him how he could easily fool a red fox, but seeing his uncommonly stern face, he was startled, and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with you? Could it be that something happened to Xiaoqing?"

"Xuanyuan Che has already received the imperial decree and rushed to Tongtian Mountain to save Xiaoqing." Mei shook her head, and said again: "It's not Xiaoqing's business."

"It's not Xiaoqing? That's good." Yun Xiaohuo breathed out and felt relieved.

"Wang, everyone knows about you and Xuanyuan Jin." Mei turned her head and glanced at Fan.

"There is also Yun Jing." Fan stood behind Mei Yuchen with his arms folded, his stern expression was full of displeasure, "My lord, you are so confused! If you hadn't spent 500 years of demon power to give birth to that mortal fetus, how could you Maybe it can't resist the Flowing Gold Fire Bell Seal at all?"

"I've given birth, do you still expect me to stuff that baby back into my stomach?" Yun Xiaohuo said half jokingly, half serious, "Since you all know, Then I don't need to hide it anymore, Yun Jing was indeed born against the sky, and I have decided to bring him to Yuyin Mountain."

"I object! He is a human and not a demon, how can he stay in Yuyin Mountain?" Fan's brows were almost pulled together.

"Then I'll go down the mountain to accompany him." Yun Xiaohuo said smoothly without any hesitation.

"What?" Now it was Mei who yelled first, and he rushed forward and grabbed Yun Xiaohuo's arm, and shouted in an exaggerated tone, "Wang, you don't want us because of that brat?"

Yun Xiaohuo was pulled to the wound by Mei's action, grinning his teeth in pain, he hurriedly slapped his hand away and said, "You're the one who stinks! He's my son!"

"Wang, are you joking?" Chen, who had been silent all this time, also spoke, her pretty face full of worry.

"When I almost thought that I was going to die, I couldn't think about anyone but Yun Jing. Although I was a demon and he was a human, he was born by me after all, so he called me 'Daddy'. When I thought about not being able to It was only when I stayed with him that I realized that this was my greatest regret and reluctance.”

Seeing that they were silent, Yun Xiaohuo continued: "I will take the child that popped out of my stomach. From now on, no matter whether it is a human or a monster, no one can bully him. I will tell him everything, you accept it." It doesn’t matter whether he accepts it or not, anyway, he has followed me since then.”

"Wang, you will scare him." Chen shook his head and frowned.

"Yun Jing has been more mature and sensible than ordinary children since he was a child. I have confidence in him. Otherwise, what would I do with my son, Yun Xiaohuo?" Speaking of Yun Jing, Yun Xiaohuo's eyes were shining brightly, and the pride in his brows was clearly evident. significantly.

"When is the king going to pick him up?" Mei pointed to the wound on Yun Xiaohuo's body, and said doubtfully, "Your wound won't heal in a while."

"Fan, you go for this king." Yun Xiaohuo didn't seem to see Fan's gloomy face instantly, and there was a bit of an order in his tone, "If my son loses a hair, I only ask you! "

"Yes!" Fan took the order, flung his sleeves and turned to leave.

"Wang, are you really letting Fan go? Are you afraid of scaring Yun Jing?" Mei looked at Fan's back, clearly feeling his displeasure.

"Fan is good at everything, but his temper is too cold, so it's time to change." Yun Xiaohuo let out a breath, "It's better to let them get along with each other first, I plan to wait for Jing'er to arrive and then enter the stone cave to retreat for a while, when the time comes Let Fan be Jing'er's master."

"Wang has found a strict teacher for Yun Jing."

"There is a saying in the world that 'a strict teacher produces a good student'. My son of the mighty demon king is no doubt a dragon among men."

"He is indeed Longzi..." As soon as Mei's words came out, Yun Xiaohuo's face changed slightly, and she quickly shut her mouth.

"Yes, the dignified prince was not only born of a thousand-year-old nine-tailed fox, but also grew up with a group of monsters. Xuanyuan Jin will probably be pissed off when he finds out."

After Yun Xiaohuo finished speaking, he laughed a few times, then lowered his head and counted the wounds on his arm, and stopped talking.

After the demons left, Yun Xiaohuo continued to rest and recuperate. When he fell asleep, he felt someone patting his face. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Jijun's face with a faint fragrance.

"Old ghost, put your head away!" Yun Xiaohuo closed his eyes and said.

"What are you afraid of? This is my avatar, and it's not the real one in front of you!" The person who came was Ghost Tree, to be precise, one of the nine avatars of Ghost Tree.

"Since you're here, it's just right for you to return Xiaoqing's 500-year Taoism!" Yun Xiaohuo saw that Ghost Tree sat aside with Erlang's legs crossed, and sat up with the quilt in his arms. He spread his white palms forward and stretched out in front of Ghost Tree.

"Not bad, you still have the energy to take care of other people's affairs? Don't even look at yourself as half dead!"

"If you're half-dead, it means you're not dead!" Yun Xiaohuo muttered, and her outstretched hand hurriedly approached Ghost Tree's chin.

"Here you are." Putting a gleaming green fruit into Yun Xiaohuo's palm, after seeing him put it away carefully, Ghost Tree asked again: "Why didn't you come to me when something happened?"

"You can't get out of the black ghost forest, why are you looking for?"

"Little fox, are you really stupid or fake? Even if I can't get out of the black ghost forest, but I just need to release a clone to follow you, at least it can help you escape."

"Old ghost, actually I have always wanted to ask you, why are you so nice to me?" Yun