Nine-Tailed Fox

Then Ning'er is not worthy of your cherishment? "Yun Xiaohuo patted Xuanyuan Jin's arm, as if blaming him, "You missed Jing'er's birth, but Ning'er was born under your watch."

"You are for me?"

"I'm for Jing'er. I wasn't by his side before he was five years old, making him an over-mature child who is particularly afraid of being lonely. I won't be around anymore. At least he has a younger brother, so I can rest assured."

"Yes, Jing'er is most afraid of your absence."

"After I leave, Jing'er and Ning'er will be handed over to you. Take good care of them. If any of your concubines give birth to a new prince, don't neglect them."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Xuanyuan Jin's chest was astringent, and he bit Yun Xiaohuo's shoulder lightly as if punishing, "Jing'er and Ning'er are the children you gave birth to with all your might, and they were too late for my baby. "

"Well, I believe you." Yun Xiaohuo turned his head towards the door.

"When you set off the river lanterns in Hangzhou, you clearly promised to stay with me for the rest of your life, but you lied to me again," Xuanyuan Jin smiled wryly, pretending to complain.

Yun Xiaohuo heard the words, took a long breath, and said calmly: "You owe me, I lied to you, this is finally even, so I can forgive you."

"Xiao Huo!" Xuanyuan Jin looked at the person in his arms in shock.

"Jin, can you take me to the door to sit? I want to bask in the sun."

"Okay, you wait."

Xuanyuan Jin supported him against the head of the bed, got out of bed in a hurry, opened the door, pushed the concubine's couch by the window, and moved it inch by inch to the door, then turned around and hugged Yun Xiaohuo.

"Why are you so light?" Feeling the weightless body in his arms, Xuanyuan Jin's heart almost stopped beating.

"I can no longer maintain my human form. The current appearance is transformed by a little demon power. What you are holding is just a fox. How heavy can it be?" Yun Xiaohuo smiled casually, as if the words had nothing to do with it Life and death are just a casual gossip.

Xuanyuan Jin didn't know how to answer, but pursed his lips, afraid that his voice would be hoarse when he opened his mouth.

"Don't be like this." Yun Xiaohuo cupped his face, "Time is running out, you accompany me to live the days of the past."

"then?"

"Even at the foot of Phoenix Mountain, after we got married, it was the same. We often sat by the creek at the door of the house. I basked in the sun while you fished. At that time, I really felt like a person, living an ordinary life. From then on, I learned the seven emotions and six desires of mortals.”

Speaking of this, Yun Xiaohuo looked down at his hand, the sharp claws were fading little by little, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he unconsciously hid in Xuanyuan Jin's arms.

"Then I'll take you back. Let's go back to Phoenix Mountain. Let's go fishing. I'll grill the fish for you, okay?"

"Okay! But you have to bring Jing'er and Ning'er with you."

Yun Xiaohuo raised the corners of her mouth and smiled, her eyes followed the approaching footsteps towards the direction of the corridor.

After a while, I saw Xuanyuan Jing trotting to the front with Xuanyuan Ning in his arms.

"Be careful not to fall." Yun Xiaohuo stretched out his hand to drag Xuanyuanning up, but his hand went through the quilt and he couldn't grab anything.

Xuanyuan Jin's heart trembled, but on the surface he pretended not to see it, and by holding Yun Xiaohuo from behind, he stretched out his arms to take Xuanyuan Ning and put him in his arms.

"Jing'er, you have to take good care of your younger brother in the future, do you understand?"

"Jing'er knows."

"You have to listen to your father, your master, the second master and the third master. You must firmly remember what they taught you."

"Daddy!" Xuanyuan Jing threw herself into Yun Xiaohuo's arms, tears choked up in her eyes, "Don't leave Jing'er, Daddy."

"Stupid child", Yun Xiaohuo smiled, then lowered his head to look at the baby in his arms, Xuanyuan Ning was sleeping soundly at the moment, and his brother's whimpering did not disturb his sweet dream.

"Ning'er is more sleepy than ordinary babies." Xuanyuan Jin poked the child's chubby face with his fingers.

Yun Xiaohuo moved his gaze along Xuanyuan Ning's face to Xuanyuan Jin's fingers, and then moved upwards little by little until he met Xuanyuan Jin's eyes. He smiled calmly, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and then Leaning back, he put his face on Xuanyuan Jin's cheek, and slowly rubbed it in a lingering way.

"Jin."

"Um?"

"My seven souls and six souls have been destroyed by the heavenly thunder calamity, and there is no afterlife." Yun Xiaohuo felt a drop of hot liquid dripping on the skin of the back of his neck. He tried to sit up straight, turned his upper body sideways, raised his face and kissed Glancing at the corner of Xuanyuan Jin's eyes, "Don't look for me, when you die and drink Mengpo soup, you will forget everything after reincarnation."

"Little confusion..."

"promise me."

There was a suffocating silence, Xuanyuan Jin didn't nod or shake his head, he just moved his mouth lightly, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Don't go."

Just three words are begging, humbly falling into the soil, not daring to be heard.

Yun Xiaohuo's body trembled slightly, his eyes glanced at the pair of parents and children, and after a long time, he raised his head to look at the sky outside the house.

The summer sun, with its warm temperature, enveloped the bodies of the family of four, looking like a painting from a distance, beautiful and sad.

Ghost Tree and Little Bird stood watching them from a distance, neither of them wanted to step forward and destroy this last peace.

"Is there really no other way?" Little Quezi was very sad.

"The end has come." Ghost Tree's face was hidden in the black hood, he sighed, shook his head and said, "Nie Yuan."

Little Quezi stopped talking, and didn't care to talk, because the sun was gradually igniting a red fire, as if something was about to die.

Yun Xiaohuo's body gradually turned translucent from the feet and then cracked, just like red petals withered after late autumn, peeled off from their original shape one by one, floated into the air, rippling, swaying upwards with the wind, spinning , Rotating, they flew towards the direction of the sun, and finally broke into powder and dispersed.

"Little confusion!"

"Daddy!"

The two voices cut through the sky mournfully at the same time, and then returned to loneliness.

Xuanyuan Jing gritted her teeth, and although she was crying into tears, she didn't make a sound again, while Xuanyuan Jin just opened her arms blankly, watching that familiar smiling face disappear from her arms, flying in the sky and turning into powder .

He stretched out his hand to grab something, but his weak fingers and blank palm could not leave any trace.

[My name is Yun Xiaohuo. ]

[If you betray me, I will dig him out! ]

[do you like kids? ]

[In this world, there has never been anyone who cannot live without him. ]

[I will wait for you to eat in the evening. ]

[You want to hug me? ]

[I promise you it is. ]

[You owed me, I lied to you, this is finally even, so I can forgive you. ]

The past is vivid in my eyes, and the sound is like nailing into the bone marrow. I can't forget it, and I can't forget it.

Xuanyuan Jin suddenly turned his head to look at the ghost tree approaching at some point. He wiped the tears from his face, hugged Xuanyuan Ning with one hand, and held Xuanyuan Jing with the other, knelt upright on the ground, and lowered his head.

"Hey~" Ghost Tree sighed again, turned and left.

In the 17th year of Jialong, the empress of Jialong, Yun Xiaohuo, passed away.

In the same year, Emperor Xuanyuan Jin entered the temple to observe the taboo for one year; Xuanyuan Che returned to the court to assist the 11-year-old crown prince.

In the 25th year of Jialong, Emperor Jialong passed away.

Prince Xuanyuanjing inherited Datong and changed his reign name to Jiasheng.

In the same year, the second prince, Xuanyuan Fei, was granted the title of Great General to Protect the Country, and the fourth prince, Xuanyuan Ning, was granted the title of King Ning.

(End of the article)

Extra Story [-]: Pregnancy

In the early spring, the snow has melted in sevens and eighties, leaving only drops of snow dripping on the eaves.

After Xuanyuan Jin got off the court, he hurried to the northernmost Fanhua Pavilion, walked through the vertical flower gate to the backyard, and saw that the imperial concubine couch was moved out of the house again, and it was placed under the shade of trees in the courtyard.

Yun Xiaohuo was leaning on the couch, propping his head with one hand, and embracing Xuanyuan Jing who was lying beside him with the other, both of them were sound asleep.

Xuanyuan Jin tiptoed up to them, took off his cloak and covered them, then sat aside, watching them quietly.After an unknown amount of time, a breeze blew by, and a peach blossom petal rolled several times in the air and landed on Xuanyuan Jing's face.Xuanyuan Jin reached out to pick off the petal, and saw Xuanyuan Jing woke up, winking at him.

"Father~" Xuanyuan Jing rolled into his arms with a gulu.

Since entering the palace, Xuanyuan Jing has gained a lot of weight, and her face has become rounder and rounder. Every time Yun Xiaohuo likes to pinch both sides of his cheeks, shaking her head and saying "too fat, too fat".

"Hush." ​​Xuanyuan Jin gestured to him, then pointed at Yun Xiaohuo.

In recent days, Yun Xiaohuo has always been particularly lethargic, and Xuanyuan Jin couldn't help but feel a little worried. He wanted to ask the imperial doctor to see him, but Yun Xiaohuo always laughed at him.

Xu Shi's arms holding the child were suddenly empty, and Yun Xiaohuo also opened his eyes, facing Xuanyuan Jin's smiling black eyes, he was stunned, sat up, yawned, and said: "You came just in time, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" His tone was as gentle as spring breeze.

"I have a baby."

"Huh?" Xuanyuan Jin blinked, but didn't understand.

"I have a child." Yun Xiaohuo repeated again.

"Boys and girls? When are you going to give birth? I asked the imperial doctor to prescribe you some miscarriage medicine, and you want to take it..." Xuanyuan Jin was a little dazed for a while, and said something in a clattering manner. Finally, the words got stuck in his throat and his tongue twitched. Closing, "Wait... you have a baby? What baby?"

It was Xuanyuanjing who was clever, clapped his hands and said happily: "Okay, Daddy is going to give birth to a younger brother for me."

"How do you know it's my younger brother?" Yun Xiaohuo asked him curiously.

"I said it casually." Xuanyuan Jing hugged Yun Xiaohuo's arm and said coquettishly: "I like both younger brothers and younger sisters, but dad can't be partial to only like younger brothers