Cute fox's counterattack

Chapter 1: Dependence

On a sunny day with blue clouds, there were rustling sounds in the bamboo forest.

It's finally out, it's been suffocating these days.While speaking, a little white fox flashed in front of his eyes, and the white fur shone silvery in the sun, making people want to touch the soft fur.In a blink of an eye, the white fox had disappeared.

A person came out of the room. This person was dressed in a light blue dress, the collar was made of velvet, very elegant, the cuffs were slightly tight, and his long black hair was tied up with only a white jade hairpin, like a breeze blowing on his face. , like a spring breeze.In a pair of eyes as deep as ink, there is gentleness and comfort, but there is a trace of shadow hidden in the bottom of the eyes, which makes people feel inexplicable grief.

In the courtyard, there is a little fragrance, one after another; the flowers are like jade, dancing with the wind.There was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old maid who was cleaning, when suddenly a deep, gentle voice came. She turned around and saw her young master standing in front of the porch, she bowed and said, "Young master, you call me."

"Mmm," the young master said calmly, and as he stepped into the courtyard, the fragrance lingered around him.

At this time, an elegant fragrance passed through the tip of her nose, and she felt her cheeks warm slightly, and she lowered her head slightly.

"I haven't seen Xue'er since this morning, have you seen it?" the young master said softly.

"I didn't see it, I didn't see it early in the morning, maybe I ran out to play again." Xiao Lan said.

The young master is the only son of the owner, the owner loves him very much, and the young master has a gentle and elegant personality.Xue'er is a snow fox given by the owner on the son's tenth birthday, and the son cherishes it very much.

"It's okay, you can go to work!" The young master smiled and left after speaking.

When the light blue figure came to the woods in the back mountain, he just heard a fox's scream, and his heart was startled.

Looking for the sound and walking, a small white fox was lying on the ground, its right leg was clamped by a hunting clip, bright red blood slowly flowed out from the wound, like blossoming red plums, coquettish and beautiful.

Hearing the sound, the white fox raised a pair of slender fox eyes.Misty eyes, surrounded by mist, I feel pity.

The visitor slowly stretched out a pair of white and slender hands, and gently removed the hunting clip on the white fox's right leg, then supported the white fox's body, and supported its right leg with the other hand to avoid injury.

In a daze, the white fox was already picked up by the man; when he came back to his senses, it kept struggling.

"Xue'er, be good, don't move, be careful of the wound, we will go home in a while." Softly comforted her.The hand holding the white fox's right leg became softer, and gently stroked the white fox's head.

As if understanding what the man said, there were slight ripples in a pair of clear and dark eyes, and the long eyelashes trembled.On the way, the white shadow in his arms was extraordinarily peaceful.The emerald green behind him gradually faded away, and the branches and leaves were scattered; in a trance, it seemed that there was such a scene once, and my mind was confused.

Before the boy at the door had time to call, he saw the light blue figure hurried past; he walked into the room, put it on a soft chair, and called the boy to order it to go down.

When Xiaolan came in with her things, she saw this scene - the young master gently stroked the top of the white fox's head, his slender five fingers shuttled among the white, which looked extraordinarily shiny, and she couldn't help being a little crazy.

Hearing the sound, the white fox moved its ears slightly, raised its head, glanced at her with its slender eyes, then lowered its head again.

Feeling that someone was looking at her, Xiaolan came back to her senses and felt her face was burning.Xiaolan put down the basin in her hand, only to realize that her arm was sore; picked up the soaked cloth towel, and wanted to help Baihu clean up the wound, saw the young master wave his hand, took the cloth towel in her hand, helped Baihu clean the wound carefully, and muttered Nan: "Xue'er, does the wound still hurt? Don't go to the back mountain again, it's not safe there."

The deep and magnetic voice came to the ears, like the warm sun in winter, warm and flowing into the heart.

Listening to the young master's voice and seeing the young master's serious expression, Xiaolan's expression froze, her hands couldn't help but clenched together tightly, her eyes moved slightly, showing a trace of tenderness.

When the young master had handled everything well, she realized that she came over to help the young master clean his hands.

The white fox didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but just lowered its head and watched silently until those slender hands were washed.

In my mind, I kept thinking about the hands that bandaged my wound, thinking about the gentle movements and the warm touch.Seeing that it didn't move, the man didn't know what he was thinking. He gently stroked the top of its head with his hand, and then it seemed to wake up from a dream, its body trembled, and its eyes flickered slightly.

Xiaolan glanced at Baihu, then at her young master, opened her mouth to say something, but turned around and walked out of the room without saying anything.

After Xiaolan went out, the surroundings were completely silent.In a trance, a murmur came, "Xue'er, Daddy wants me to become an official and gain fame. Do you think I should go?" wry smile.Seeing this, the white fox raised its claws and gently scratched his arm, as if to comfort him. The man couldn't help but startled, and then smiled slightly, like a cloud breaking through.

He took the white fox into his arms again, sat on the soft chair, gently encircled the white fox with one hand, and stroked the soft fur with the other hand from time to time; his eyes kept staring out of the window, but nothing was reflected in his eyes. The view from the window.

The breeze blows, the hair is slightly raised, and the fragrance is slightly cold.

In the courtyard, the mottled shadow of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree cast on that pensive face, making it difficult to see his true expression for a while.

Baihu stared blankly at his expression, moved his body lightly, and was about to lift his paw, when suddenly, a loud noise came to his ears, seeing the man, Baihu couldn't help frowning slightly, tilted his head, and finally Put your own cushion down.

"Dongfang Chen, I heard that you are going to take a test for fame?" After saying that, a young master dressed in purple clothes and holding a precious fan came in.

Looking up, I saw the person who came, with a pair of bright peach blossom eyes, which were slightly narrowed because of the smile; the smile on his face showed the image of a cynical noble son.

"Zixuan, you know, I have no intention of fame." Dongfang Chen said helplessly.

"At first, I wanted to say, if you really want to test for fame, I can help you." The man named Zixuan said.

The Yan family has been officials for generations, with a single lineage.Yan Zixuan was only a male in the Yan family's generation, and now that the master of the Yan family is a minister, he naturally hoped that his son would become an official; Yan Zixuan had no intention of being in the officialdom, and always lingered in those romantic places.Master Yan was naturally impatient, and after many punishments were ineffective, he gave up. He only wanted to have another male to inherit the family business, so he just had nothing to do all day long.

"Well, then what are your plans?" Yan Zixuan asked.

"Hey... What's wrong with Xiaoxue's leg?" Yan Zixuan asked with a face full of surprise, but there was a bit of gloating in his eyes, if you didn't look carefully, you would think he was concerned.

The white fox raised his head and glanced at her, as if he didn't bother to talk to her.

"Did it get into trouble again? How could it be so stupid to make itself like this!" Seeing the look in Baihu's eyes, Yan Zixuan gritted his teeth secretly, and said, shaking his folding fan loudly.

Hearing this, the white fox glared at him fiercely, showing his little canine teeth.

Yan Zixuan ignored the white fox's eyes that seemed to be eating people, hugged it into his arms, and rubbed its pouty cheeks.The white fox in his arms struggled, baring his teeth, holding it in his arms but not moving at all. Seeing it like this, Yan Zixuan seemed to feel extra excited, and rubbed harder.

After struggling for a while, it suddenly raised one of its front paws, and scratched at his face with lightning speed.

"Be careful..." Before Dongfang Chen finished speaking, a thin scratch appeared on Yan Zixuan's face.

Yan Zixuan was impatient, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "You...".

Dongfang Chen quickly took the white fox into his arms, and said helplessly: "It's not like you don't know Xue'er's temper, so why do you bother with it?"

Yan Zixuan pointed to his own face, and said with great aggrievedness: "Shouldn't I just say, Xiaoxue, it's necessary...how can I see people?"

Dongfang Chen looked at the scratches on his face, felt really embarrassed, coughed twice, and said, "I'll ask Xiaolan to help you with some medicine." After saying that, he walked out with the white fox in his arms. "Xiaolan, bring the golden sore medicine."

Yan Zixuan saw that his friend favored the little fox so much, so he could only say angrily: "Forget it, forget it, I think I'm unlucky, but I don't want to go out like this and make a fool of myself." Forgot to stare at the white fox.

Dongfang Chen watched the "interaction" between one person and one fox, and hurriedly came out to smooth things over and said, "I asked my servant to prepare a guest room for you. Today, you will rest here."

The author has something to say: The little fox is very naughty, and the audience must forgive him a lot.

Dust: Blinking purely, the corners of the mouth curled up, hugging the white fox, and walking!