Heavenly Fox Love

"Uncle, are you sure Qianxue is nearby?" Shen Yifan asked suspiciously.

Half a month ago, Yunxuan suddenly went back to the Taoist Temple to look for him, saying that Qianxue was missing, and asked him to follow her to find someone.

It happened that Shen Yifan had nothing to do, so he followed Yunxuan down the mountain.

However, the two of them had already turned all the hills here, but they couldn't find a trace of Qianxue.

Yun Xuan was also discouraged, after searching for so much time, if the person is really here, he should have found it.

"Forget it, you go back first, I'll go to the peak to have a look." Yun Xuan said.

Shen Yifan was puzzled, and asked: "Have you been there many times? There is nothing but ice on it."

Yun Xuan smiled wryly, and said: "I know, but I always feel that if Qianxue is really on Qingluan Peak, she will definitely go to the cave at the top of the mountain.

After all, we had lived there for a while before. "

Shen Yifan sighed silently upon hearing the words, and left first.

If Yunxuan's thoughts are on Qingluan Peak, then Shen Yifan's thoughts must be in the Taoist temple, the hut that he brought here.

After the two separated, Shen Yifan went on the road alone, planning to return to the Taoist temple.

However, after walking for half an hour, a white fox suddenly jumped out from the bushes at the edge of the forest, and took away the half piece of jade hanging from his waist.

Shen Yifan was very annoyed, and scolded: "You beast, where are you going!"

As soon as the words fell, a beam of light shot towards the fox.

However, at the moment when he was about to hit, Shen Yifan suddenly thought of Qian Yuan, and he swayed his attack, barely enough to burn the fox's fur.

Afterwards, Shen Yifan discovered that the little fox seemed to have a purpose in doing this, because every time he took two steps, he would turn his head back from time to time to see if he was keeping up.

Realizing this, Shen Yifan simply followed the little fox unhurriedly to see what it was going to do.

After a while, Shen Yifan came to the bottom of a hillside, looked up, and saw that there were dozens of foxes densely packed on the flat ground.

Shen Yifan was full of doubts after seeing this.

He only knew that wolves lived in packs, but he had never heard that foxes also came and went in packs.

However, if you look carefully, although these foxes seem to be scattered here without any rules, there is a small circle somewhere.

And the little fox who just snatched his jade pendant just walked to the center of the circle, jumped onto a rock and looked back at Shen Yifan.

Shen Yifan strolled over.

As he walked forward, the group of foxes seemed to have spirituality and took the initiative to make way for him.

When he walked to the open space in the middle, he suddenly found two people, one big and one small, lying on the ground.

The older one was a woman who had already lost her breath.

And the little one was sandwiched between two foxes on one left and one on the right, leaning against the warmth of the fox's body, sleeping soundly with his eyes closed.

Shen Yifan slowly bent down and picked up the little baby.

The little baby opened his eyes as if in response, and looked at Shen Yifan curiously.

Shen Yifan's heart twitched as he watched with black jade-like pupils, and an inexplicable warmth came from his chest.

After being stunned for a moment, Shen Yifan quickly took off his robe with one hand, wrapped the child in it, and then looked around to see if there was any useful information.

At this moment, a fox that was lying next to the lady stood up. Shen Yifan looked carefully, and on the right hand side of the lady, wrote the words "Jingcheng Sufu" in blood.

Shen Yifan understood, it must be the handwriting left by this person before he died.

Looking at the little baby who had fallen asleep in his arms again, Shen Yifan thought to himself that maybe it was also fate.

He immediately decided to take another trip into the muddy waters of the mortal world and send the child home.

At that time, it is considered a merit.

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In the past few months, Liu Yu has been taken care of very well by Su Shuyao, and she has never suffered from an illness again, and her complexion became a little flushed, not as pale as before.

In the eyes of everyone, Su Shuyao also seemed to have changed himself, and no longer lingered in romantic places.

Seeing such a big change in him, Master Su thought that his son had grown up, so he made a marriage for him.

Su Shuyao didn't have much opinion on this matter. For him, the succession of the family was a matter of time, but Liu Yu didn't think so.

On the night when the dowry was set, Liu Yu rejected Su Shuyao's courtship.

"What's the matter?" Su Shuyao was very strange, from the beginning to now Liu Yu has never rejected herself.

Liu Yu shook her head, but said flatly: "The young master is about to get married, so it's really inappropriate to behave like a villain."

These words made Su Shuyao confused, and asked: "Whether I get married or not, what does it have to do with us?"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Yu was left speechless when asked.

Taking advantage of Liu Yu's stunned effort, Su Shuyao took him down again.

At that time, Su Shuyao still couldn't understand Liu Yu's thoughts.

However, when he finally realized that he had already had a deep-rooted affection for this silent and gentle man, it was too late.

Just the night before Su Shuyao got married, Liu Yu asked him to say goodbye, and Su Shuyao naturally would not agree.

Liu Yu also explained that his old father's condition worsened, and he wanted to go back to serve the left and right sides, and he would come back when his condition stabilized.

Su Shuyao thought for a long time, and although he was reluctant, he still decided to let it go.

But when he thought about how long Liu Yu would be gone, even though he was going to get married tomorrow, Su Shuyao still pulled Liu Yu into a fight on the bed.

Liu Yu sticks to Su Shuyao all day long, which inevitably arouses the jealousy of others.

The intrigue in the wealthy family was extremely fierce, and I don't know who was narrow-minded and complained to Master Su.

Just a few casual words to fan the flames made the beloved Mr. Su blow his beard and stare angrily.

Even though it was many years later, Su Shuyao still remembered that night, and every time he thought of it, he would cry secretly.

That night, when he was rubbing shoulders with Liu Yu after the fierce battle, the bedroom door was kicked open with a "bang".

In contrast to Liu Yu's panic, Su Shuyao was extremely calm.

"Father, why didn't you knock on the door?" Su Shuyao calmly pulled the cloud quilt over Liu Yu's mottled body.

Master Su was so angry that he trembled all over. He never thought that his son would do such a thing with a man, he laughed back in anger, and said, "Oh, knock on the door? Knock on the door and you can still see such dirty things." Something dirty?"

Hearing this, Su Shuyao was displeased.

He has always done things as he pleases, so far he has not realized that the relationship between himself and Liu Yu is not tolerated by secular ethics.

And Master Su's "dirty and filthy" completely hurt his heart. This is his own father, and he scolded him like that.

Suddenly, feeling the abnormal trembling of the person in his arms, Su Shuyao thought to himself that something was wrong, it must be that Liu Yu's heart disease was frightened into an attack.

At that moment, Su Shuyao swallowed back the words that he was going to fight back, and could only say in a good tone: "Father, go and ask a doctor first, Xiaoyu is not feeling well."

Su Shuyao thought that his tone and attitude were extremely good, after all, Liu Yu's illness could not bear delay.

But Su Shuyao's worry, this "Xiao Yu" completely angered Master Su.

Master Su suddenly stepped forward and lifted the quilt covering Liu Yu's body, pulled him off the bed, and threw him to the ground.

Su Shuyao felt a pain in his heart, how could the sick Liu Yu withstand such a toss!

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, Liu Yu was completely naked, and besides Su Shuyao, there were other servants in the room.

Su Shuyao naturally didn't like Liu Yu's body being looked at by others, so he put on some clothes and got out of bed to hug Liu Yu, but was held down by two servants.

"What are you doing? Reversed?"

After all, Su Shuyao is also the arrogant and domineering young master of the Su family. With this roar, the servants really felt a little nervous, and if they didn't pay attention, the strength in their hands would loosen.

However, what made Su Shuyao feel powerless at the time was that the head of the Su residence is still his father, Master Su.

Only Master Su roared angrily and said, "Tie up this stick for me!"

Afterwards, the servants, backed by their hole cards, tied up Su Shuyao even more firmly.

Master Su stretched out his trembling hand, pointed at Liu Yu who was lying on the ground and had difficulty breathing, and said:

"Hit me! Kill this shameless bitch!"

"No!" Su Shuyao kept struggling.