Nine-Tailed Fox

Just being forced into a desperate situation by your imperial decree, it's not bad if he didn't die, but you still expect him to be as alive and kicking as before? "

Yun Jing spoke calmly, but every sentence was like a whip on Xuanyuan Jin's body, burning and painful, but now even if he regretted it, it was useless.

Xuanyuan Jin's heart was churning, and suddenly the two words that had been omitted before flashed through his mind - godfather.

"Wait a minute, who's the 'godfather' you're talking about?"

"A godfather is a godfather! He's even more powerful than a beauty daddy! It's a pity he doesn't come here often."

"Worse than Xiao Huo?"

"That's right, if it wasn't for my godfather, the beauty's father might have died when I gave birth to me. Think about it, how could the dissection of the stomach, whether it is a human or a monster, not be life-threatening?" Yun Jing He didn't even bat an eye when he told a lie. This habit of alarmism was obviously inherited from that old ghost of Ghost Tree.

In fact, until now, the ghost tree still loves to say: "Little fox, if it weren't for me, you would have successfully given birth to Jing'er? If you don't die, you don't have half your life!", even Yun Jing has heard these words Several times, I will recite it.

But this is only half true. According to the circumstances of the day, Yun Xiaohuo could cut his stomach open by himself, but the pain was unusual. It would directly remove half of his demonic power, and it is possible to accidentally take his life .

"I don't even know..." Xuanyuan Jin turned pale, really scared.

Seeing his face change, Yun Jing thought to himself that some things should be told to Xuanyuan Jin slowly, if he said too much at once, he might really lose the courage to go after the beauty's father.

"Xuanyuan Jin, it's up to you whether you want my beauty daddy back or not. If you have the opportunity to drag me here and tell me how much regret you have, why don't you just come to my door and tell my beauty daddy. Didn't you mean to waste time with him? huh? Your life is so short for him, how can you waste it?"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Xuanyuan Jin jumped up.

"Where are you going again?" Seeing Xuanyuan Jin running away, Yun Jing asked while grabbing the cloth around his waist.

"Looking for someone to build a house! Isn't there a big vacant lot next door to your house? I decided to live there!"

When Yun Xiaohuo saw a small wooden house built across the creek, he just glanced at it casually and turned his head.

"Daddy, someone lives across from us!" Yun Jing said while gnawing on the corn in his hand while holding Yun Xiaohuo's hand.

Although Yun Xiaohuo didn't answer, but that night, the cabin that was about to be completed collapsed due to a strong wind!

"Daddy, did you do it?" Early the next morning, seeing the mess on the other side, Yun Jing looked up at her beautiful father very seriously.

"It's time for you to go to school!" Yun Xiaohuo stretched out his foot and kicked Yun Jing's ass.

Reluctantly, Yun Jing headed towards the city of Hangzhou with a small cloth bag on his back, but when he came back from the school in the evening, he was delighted to find that the cabin on the other side of the stream had started to be rebuilt.

"Daddy, look, look!" Yun Jing pointed excitedly at the opposite side, but unfortunately, his eyes slipped around and he didn't see Xuanyuan Jin's figure.

Yun Xiaohuo just slightly raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and then pulled Yun Jing's ear and said, "What did Master teach today? Come, recite it to Dad."

"Shangxie! I want to know you, and my life will never end. There are no hills in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, the thunder is shaking in winter, the rain and snow in summer, the heaven and the earth are united, so I dare to say goodbye to you!" Yun Jing spoke clearly and slowly, just matching No matter how you listen to the immature voice, it feels weird.

"Yun Jing! Your skin is itchy again, aren't you?"

Yun Xiaohuo pinched her fingers, Yun Jing hid from the pain, begging for mercy, "Daddy, I won't say anything, I won't say anything!"

"Don't think I don't know what you're planning!" Yun Xiaohuo finally stretched out a finger and flicked Yun Jing's forehead, "If he returns to the capital this time, you should go with him too!"

"Daddy!" Yun Jing was startled, and grabbed Xiao Huo's arm.

"You can't always be by my side." Yun Xiaohuo took Yun Jing's hand, but his eyes drifted to the other side of the stream, "After all, there is a difference between a ladyboy and a monster. You are a human being, so it's better to follow him."

"Yun Jing only wants Daddy!" Yun Jing held back her tears and gritted her teeth, stubbornly unwilling to agree.

"Jing'er, whether you are a man or a demon, there are always times when you can't do it."

Yun Xiaohuo couldn't do it, Yun Jing understood, so he hoped that Xuanyuan Jin would stay.

The hut on the other side of the stream was finally built after three "accidents". Xuanyuan Jin stood at the door of the hut with a big burden in his arms. He was left with Yun Xiaohuo and Yun Jing on the other side.

"Knock~knock~knock" There were three knocks on the door, and the silence returned for a moment. After an unknown amount of time, the two wooden doors were pushed open from the inside, making a slow and hoarse creaking sound.

A small jar of fruit wine was placed at the door, exactly the same as last time.

Yun Xiaohuo bent down, picked up the wine jar without any hesitation, and walked to the stream in two or three steps.This time, he didn't even bother to open the lid of the wine, only to hear a "plop", and the water splashed everywhere, disturbing the fish sleeping under the aquatic plants, wagging their tails and fleeing in surprise.

"The first time I invited you to drink fruit wine was here in Hangzhou City. I remember it was the night of Qixi Festival. I was still the prince at that time." Xuanyuan Jin quietly walked out from behind the tree, staring nervously at the woman who was facing away from him. Yun Xiaohuo wished he could rush forward and press him into his arms.

The wine jar swung a few times in the stream, and then sank little by little. Seeing that the jar was swallowed by the water, Yun Xiaohuo patted his palms and brushed his long hair that was blown loose by the wind.

The red hair is warm and eye-catching in the sun, contrasting with the complexion hidden in the hair on both sides, white and calm.

He didn't seem to hear Xuanyuan Jin's words, more like he didn't know the person standing behind him, turned sideways, raised his foot, took a step, and heard the voice behind him: "I already liked you on Qixi Festival 16 years ago gone."

Xuanyuanjin felt that Yun Xiaohuo would at least look back at him, or stop, but he was wrong, Yun Xiaohuo still walked back at his own pace, as if he was just a ghost, never exists in his eyes.

"Little Huo, I miss you very much."

Xuanyuan Jin couldn't control his feet, he rushed forward to stop Yun Xiaohuo, so one of them didn't stop, and the other came up to him, and they put nose to nose, and the other breathed out straight. On the cheek, itchy, with an ambiguous warmth.

Yun Xiaohuo reacted first, quickly took two steps back to widen the distance between the two of them, then pulled up the corner of his sleeve and wiped his nose in disgust, and said displeasedly: "What are you doing?"

"Xiaohuo..." Xuanyuan Jin was still lingering on the previous intimacy, and was in a trance for a while, only thinking that he had never left Phoenix Mountain, and had never been separated from Yun Xiaohuo.

"Please get out of the way." After Yun Xiaohuo finished speaking, seeing that Xuanyuan Jin didn't move, he could only walk around him.

"Xiao Huo!" Xuanyuan Jin turned around and chased after him, stopping him again, "Xiao Huo, I was wrong, please forgive me."

Yun Xiaohuo looked at him like a monster, and then said with a disdainful smile: "You and I, there is no forgiveness or unforgiveness, because we have nothing to do with each other for a long time. If you want to kill me, just come, my fox The leather is well maintained, it is good enough to make a winter fur coat for your queen, if you don't come to kill me, don't bother me, it's your business that you love to live across the street, but don't come to deliver wine, let alone bother us."

"I know I'm a bastard. If you want to scold or beat you up, you can just use me right now. Give me a chance, okay? I know I was wrong, and I regret it and wish I could die right away, so don't Stop me with those angry words."

"Then are you going to die?" Yun Xiaohuo's face suddenly became strange, and he grinned at the corner of his mouth to reveal the fangs of a fox. He leaned in front of Xuanyuan Jin and licked his tongue, spouting a bloody smell, "You are the emperor , with the blood essence of Zhenglong, if I dig out your heart, suck your blood dry, and swallow your soul, it will definitely be more effective than practicing for thousands of years."

"Okay!" Xuanyuan Jin raised his head and put his neck close to Yun Xiaohuo's mouth, "Do you want to suck blood and eat meat first or dig out my heart first?"

Yun Xiaohuo squinted his eyes, seeing Xuanyuan Jin's scornful expression, couldn't help feeling angry, and stretched out his palm, his round nails instantly turned into sharp fox claws, knocking Xuanyuan Jin to the ground.

When Xuanyuan Jin got up again, there were four clear bloodstains on his chest, and even his clothes were scratched. He looked very pitiful, but not only was he not afraid, but he laughed instead, looking at Yun Xiaohuo's The back shouted: "Xiao Huo, actually those two fangs of yours are quite cute!"

With a bang, Yun Xiaohuo slammed the door hard, blocking Xuanyuan Jin's voice, then he lowered his head and stretched out his hand, and saw that there were still traces of flesh and blood in the fingernails that had turned back into human hands. He knew that this hand went down hard. Youli, the wound should not be shallow, but the man actually laughed out loud, he really is a guy who doesn't know how to live or die.

"Oh, what's wrong with you, Your Majesty?" When Xiao Quezi saw the wound on Xuanyuan Jin's chest, his face turned pale with fright. Fortunately, the hidden guard at the side handed over the golden medicine in time.

"It's nothing, a small injury." Xuanyuan Jin spoke hard, but the wound on his chest had already turned red and swollen, the burning pain was throbbing, and his forehead was sweating profusely. I really don't know how he walked into the city with the injury.

"I told you to let the servant go with me, but you refused. You insisted on letting the servant stay in the city to open some kind of winery. How can you say that there is no one around to serve you?" He didn't stop when he went up, he first tore off the cloth that was attached to the flesh, and then bandaged it with medicine, and it was done in a few strokes, then he asked the shadow guard on the side, "How did the emperor hurt you?"