Nine-Tailed Fox

For several days, Yun Jing, who was watching from the side, covered his mouth and laughed at him.

By the way, it was another afternoon, Yun Jing went to the school, the house was very quiet, besides, there were few people coming and going at the foot of the mountain, so no one would bother her.

Yun Xiaohuo was leaning on the rock by the stream, holding the fishing rod in one hand, resting his chin on his knees with the other hand, and was sitting silently by the stream fishing.Two hours passed, and he still maintained the same posture, not rushing or impatient, with a look of tenacity in his eyes, definitely not the one who would lean on Xuanyuan Jin's shoulder and make a cloud of confusion when he was sitting on half a stick of incense. Little confused.

Xuanyuan Jin was sitting three steps away from Yun Xiaohuo with the wine jar in his arms, sipping the wine one mouthful at a time. Unknowingly, the wine jar had bottomed out, while the bamboo basket for fish beside Yun Xiaohuo became full.

Xuanyuan Jin watched Yun Xiaohuo stand up, put away the fishing rod, picked up the bamboo basket, turned around and walked back, his slender back was stretched very long by the setting sun, as if it was about to disappear with the disappearance of the light.This kind of Yun Xiaohuo made Xuanyuan Jin's heart curl up hard and ached.

His little confusion, free and easy, should be a temperament that would jump into the water to catch fish and get wet before climbing ashore, not the calm and heart-rending temperament he is now.

"Xiao Huo!" Xuanyuan Jin stood up and followed him a few steps forward.

Yun Xiaohuo continued on his way, without stopping because of this call.

"Little Huo!" Xuanyuan Jin couldn't bear it anymore, or the smell of alcohol rushed to his head, he only felt sour in his eyes, and then did what he wanted to do most without thinking.

He hugged Yun Xiaohuo tightly from behind, almost as if he was going to embed him in his chest, with his arms tightly wrapped around the ground.

"Xiaohuo, I want to go back! I want to go back to the year when we first got married! Xiaohuo, I want to go back! I want to go back!" Xuanyuan Jin murmured, tears dripping down his face on the skin of Yun Xiaohuo's neck .

When Yun Jing came back, he saw this scene. He saw Xuanyuan Jin's pain and heard his sobbing. At the same time, he also saw his father staring at the sky blankly with his head up. He still held the fishing rod and the bamboo basket in his hand, and the fish in the bamboo basket was flopping about, and the bamboo basket trembled.

Xuanyuan Jin felt that it was shameful to cry in front of Yun Xiaohuo, but he couldn't control it, so after wiping away his tears, he ran back to the hut on the other side of the stream without saying a word, and hid himself.

At night, the room was pitch black, and Yun Jing nestled under Yun Xiaohuo's armpits, holding the corners of his clothes with a pair of small hands, with his eyes open, he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Can't sleep?" Yun Xiaohuo rested his chin on Yun Jing's head, and gently patted his back with his palm.

"Daddy, are you really not going to forgive that person?" Yun Jing pondered for a long time before asking.

"Daddy didn't forgive him."

"Really? We'll all be together then?"

"Won't."

"why?"

"Daddy is a demon, he is a human being, and Jing'er is also a human being, so Jing'er will live with him in the future, and Daddy should go back to the mountains."

"Liar!" Yun Jing turned around awkwardly, turned her back to Yun Xiaohuo, but turned back after a while, wriggling her small body while grabbing his arm, "Anyway, where is Daddy, Jing'er right there."

"No, because Jing'er will become the crown prince, so I must go back to the palace. Does Jing'er know what a crown prince is?"

"I know, he is the future emperor." As he spoke, he quickly added: "I don't care, Jing'er only wants Daddy!"

Yun Xiaohuo slightly raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, stretched out his hand to pinch Yun Jing's face, and then slapped his writhing buttocks, and said softly: "The small mouth is like honey, it will grow up Got it?"

"Daddy..."

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Yun Jing shook his head, wrapped his small arms around Yun Xiaohuo's waist, rubbed his head against his shoulder coquettishly, "Jing'er likes Daddy the most!"

This night was destined to be difficult for Xuanyuan Jin to sleep. He lay on the bed and covered his head with the quilt. He cried thoroughly at first, until his eyes were swollen from crying before he stopped.

He remembered that this was the first time he was bored in the quilt and cried loudly since he grew up. The time before that was seven or eight years old, just as old as Yun Jing now. At that time, his beloved Xiao Maju died of illness, and he In the stable, she cried until she was dark, and was later taken back to the palace by her father and reprimanded.Father said that when he grows up, he will be the king of a country. He must have the tough demeanor of a king. He must not let people see through his weaknesses, let alone control his emotions. No matter how sad things are, he must swallow them in his stomach. .

However, the appearance of Yun Xiaohuo made it difficult for him to control himself, his emotions were all aimed at Yun Xiaohuo, as if he wanted to use all the emotions he had never used in his life, and he had to empty his heart for him to move. It's not until you go out.

Crying and crying, Xuanyuan Jin fell asleep and dreamed of Yun Xiaohuo again, this time with Yun Jing.He dreamed that he was getting old, but Yun Xiaohuo still had a face of about 20 years old, and he was very pretty!And Yun Jing has also grown up, with a face exactly like her own, with a golden crown on her head, wearing a dragon robe, and is pinching Yun Xiaohuo's shoulders.

He just sat by Yun Xiaohuo's side, watching his eyes get wet again, he was happy because the three of them were finally together.But just as the head grinned, a shrill cry woke him up suddenly. The scream was accompanied by a thunderous thunder, and the posture seemed to blast the sky out of a hole, even the earth. They all shook a few times.

Xuanyuan Jinhuo sat up straight, turned his head and looked at the bright red scene outside the window, was taken aback for a moment, then immediately threw off the quilt, and rushed out the door without even putting on his shoes.

The house on the other side of the stream caught fire, and the blazing flames lit up half of the sky. Xuanyuan Jin was so frightened that his hands and feet were cold, and he staggered all the way over, not even noticing the bloodstains on the soles of his feet when he was coughed up by stones.

"Little Huo! Jing'er!" He rushed up the wooden bridge, crossed the stream, and ran all the way to the front of the house. Only then did he see clearly that the two figures standing in the open space were Yun Xiaohuo and Yun Jing, with a hanging heart Finally let go.

Yun Jing was trembling at the moment, with a small white face, fire in his eyes, and he looked like he was still in shock.It was Yun Xiaohuo, who straightened his back and looked at the courtyard engulfed by the fire, his calm expression remained unchanged.

Hearing Xuanyuan Jin's voice, Yun Xiaohuo turned to look at him, and said without thinking, "Xuanyuan Jin, you can take Jing'er back to Beijing tomorrow!"

"what?"

"don't want!"

Xuanyuan Jin and Yun Jing's voices sounded together, Yun Xiaohuo lowered his head, looked at Yun Jing who was hugging him tremblingly, and repeated: "Follow your father back to the palace tomorrow, don't let father say it a second time!"

"I don't want to! I want to be with Daddy!" Yun Jing said while clenching her palms tightly, pinching Yun Xiaohuo's clothes corner and refusing to let go.

"Yun Jing! The house is on fire, Dad is going back to the mountain tomorrow, and you have to go back to the palace too!"

"I don't care about going back to any palace! I won't go unless Daddy goes back with me!" Yun Jing announced loudly, her stubborn eyes made people feel distressed.

Yun Xiaohuo turned his face away, closed his eyes and resolutely pushed Yun Jing away.

He used all his strength to throw Yun Jing a few steps away, and Yun Jing fell to the ground. Xuanyuan Jin was about to help him, but he saw the child standing up stubbornly, and then pointed at Yun Xiao Huo ran over.

"I do not go!"

Step forward, get pushed away again, move forward again, get pushed away again.Xuanyuan Jin looked at Yun Jing who fell to the ground again and again, and finally couldn't help but say, "Xiao Huo, he's still young, you..."

"Shut up! I'm tired of you father and son. One haunts you every day, and the other clings to me to take care of you. I'm a nine-tailed fox demon with thousands of years of practice, but I'm with you mortals! It's a joke!"

"You lied!" Yun Jing got up from the ground, wiped his tears with his little hands, and called out, "Daddy lied! Daddy lied!"

"What did I lie to you for? I've tired of you!"

"Don't talk about it, Daddy! Jing'er knows it all!" Yun Jing pounced on him again, not wanting to trip himself to the ground and fall right in front of Yun Xiaohuo because of the pain in his knee before. .

Yun Xiaohuo watched him fall, was taken aback, and turned away cruelly.

Yun Jing fell so hard that his elbows were worn out, but he didn't cry. Even Xuanyuan Jin stepped forward to help him but was pushed away by him. He just kept lying on the ground, He choked up and said, "Daddy, Jing'er knows it all. When the second master and the second master were talking, Jing'er heard it!"

"What do you know?" Yun Xiaohuo took a step back.

"Is Daddy going to die? Is he going to die because he gave birth to Jing'er?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Yun Xiaohuo's voice suddenly shrill.

"Daddy gave birth to Jing'er and committed a crime against the heavens, so he will be punished by the thunder of heaven. Jing'er is right, right? Godfather also said back then, if it wasn't for his protection, Dad would have died long ago. At that time I I still don’t understand, and I asked my godfather again, but he refused to tell me, and then I followed the words of the second master and the others to think about it.”

"What is against the sky? What is the thunder? What are you talking about?" Xuanyuan Jin rushed forward and grabbed Yun Xiaohuo, "Yun Xiaohuo, tell me clearly, what is going on? How can your house be in good condition? On fire? Was it really struck by lightning? What is the punishment you are going to suffer from the thunder? You mean it!"

"You're nagging, what should I say?" Yun Xiaohuo sighed, and after throwing Xuanyuan Jin away, she stepped forward to help Yun Jing up, first looked at his arm, then lifted his The trouser leg checked the injury on the knee, then picked him up and said to Xuanyuan Jin, "Let's go to your room first."

The three of them went into Xuanyuan Jin's house together, through the window, they could still see the flames shooting up to the sky on the other side of the stream,