"Ah Xiang, are you still in the tree hole? There are two terrifying monsters nearby, and I don't dare to approach." The voice of Wu Yuan resounded in Yuan Xiang'er's mind.
"I know, I know, don't come here, just keep back away." Yuan Xiang'er instructed her apostle while staring at the sky outside the cave.
Not long after, another rustling sound came from outside the tree hole, and a large variegated python with the thickness of a bucket swam past the hole.
The huge python was coiled on the tree, and several long necks swayed in the air, each neck had a human face, and it opened its mouth to make a strange sound like a baby crying.
Yuan Xiang'er counted and felt that the snake had about nine heads.
Although she was already familiar with the cockroach, Yuan Xianger was still a little afraid of this snake-like mollusk, especially this one was so thick and weird.
She couldn't help getting goosebumps all over her body, she shrank back into the gaps in the bearskin and leopard skins, and reached out to hug the white tail that covered her head.
Nan He glanced back at her, the tip of his tail waving slightly, but he did not break free.
A snake-headed human face was close to the cave, and the pale face looked left and right into the cave. Yuan Xianger in the cave could clearly see the facial features and subtle expressions on the face, but he didn't seem to be able to see the bright lights in the cave. Sirius. His thin eyebrows narrowed, and he stayed outside the cave with a little doubt.
"I can't find it anywhere. Strange, I seem to smell a bit of Sirius' blood." The old voice from before sounded not far away.
Hydra responded to him at the entrance of the cave, "Old man, that little wolf is very cunning. He deliberately left his blood in many places just to confuse us. Hmph, the Sirius Mountains are so big, everyone is looking for him. One. I don’t know who this Sirius will be cheaper in the end.”
"I, it must be me who got him, and I'm going to catch him, skin him, and hang him in my cave. I like that silvery fur."
"Don't talk too much, or go to the misogynistic place and ask to see if she finds it."
The voice of speaking gradually disappeared. Yuan Xianger quietly got out of the fur and climbed up the hole, trying to take a look at the outside situation.
Nan He bit the corner of her clothes and shook his head gently.
Sure enough, after a moment of silence, the huge cloudy eye suddenly appeared outside the cave.
"It's all said, but you don't believe it if you're not here." Hydra complained in vain.
"Strange, I always feel a faint smell of burnt meat," said the voice of the old man.
"That's the smell of mountain deer, and it has nothing to do with Sirius. When I came, I found the remnant of a mountain deer nearby, with traces of scorching, like the handwriting of a human. There may be a human who doesn't know how to live and break in. came."
"Humans? I don't like those creatures, they're so stinky. And they don't live anywhere in the world."
The rustling footsteps of a snake and a monster slowly moved away. Yuan Xianger carefully climbed up to the entrance of the cave again, and did not dare to stick out her head. She only looked inside the cave. Above the undulating treetops in the jungle, a monster more than ten meters high was revealed. The proportion of the thin body, wearing a gray cloth robe, is slowly leaving the canopy with the sleeves in his sleeves. Beside him, a giant snake with nine heads snaked its body and walked side by side.
Yuan Xiang'er let out a long sigh of relief. Judging from the tone of the two demons, it seems that many powerful demons in Tianlang Mountain are trying to catch Nanhe. All in all, this place is indeed very dangerous.
Sirius, who had been tensing his body on alert, shook his head, and once he relaxed, his forelimbs on the ground began to tremble slightly, and his body changed suddenly and suddenly. Body shape symbol.
Before Yuan Xiang'er could speak, Nan He suddenly grabbed the collar of her back, and a force came, and the world swirled in front of her, and Nan He was thrown out of the tree hole.
Nan He used a skillful force to let Yuan Xianger land smoothly and steadily on the ground, but when she raised her head, the hole above her head was quickly closed by the formation, and a muffled voice came from inside,
"you go."
Really arrogant and awkward.
Yuan Xianger, who was thrown out, sighed helplessly.
Damn, who is the wolf you raised, no matter how awkward you are, you can only pet yourself, right
She thought for a while, put her hands to her mouth, and suddenly let out a harsh scream, "Oops! Help!"
Then he held his breath and stood still.
Sure enough, a small white wolf's head protruded from the tree hole and looked around in panic.
It wasn't until he met Yuan Xiang'er's gaze that Nan He knew that he had been deceived.
But the girl under the tree held her head up and opened her arms to him with a smile,
"Jump down, I'll pick you up, and go back with me."
"Be obedient, and I won't lock you up. When you are healed, you can leave at any time."
"Can't you get down? If you don't get down, I can't stand here and leave."
"This place seems to be very dangerous. What if a monster suddenly takes me away? It's scary, after all, I'm such a weak human being."
Yuan Xianger giggled and kept talking, and a little goblin like Nan He who was reluctant to say a few more words could not be her opponent.
Sure enough, the group of fluffy little wolves stood on a high place to consider for a long time, and finally jumped down from the tree branch, and was firmly caught by Yuan Xiang'er's hands.
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"Ah Xiang, those two big demons have left. Come back quickly." Wu Yuan's voice sounded in her mind.
"Okay, I'll come out right now. Are there any big monsters on the road?"
"I don't see it anymore. The closer you get to the human world, the thinner your spiritual power will be. It can't support the activities of the big demon. They generally don't like to go there."
After Wu Yuan made sure that the road was safe, Yuan Xianger ran all the way holding the shrunk Nan He.
The setting sun shines at night, and the orange-red sun is spreading on the snowy ground, and the trees on both sides of the road are rapidly retreating.
Nan He was curled up in Yuan Xiang'er's arms, obviously very tired, and the pain was like falling apart, but for some unknown reason, a feeling called happiness surged in his heart.
This is the second time. The last time, he was carried by this person on his back like this, and he was brought out of the dangerous forest all the way and into the human world. At that time his heart was full of sorrow and despair. But this time he was held in a warm embrace, and his heart was a little sour, more like sweet-scented osmanthus candy.
Nan He closed his eyes, he was close to the body that was running all the way, and clearly heard a rapid and powerful heartbeat.
The man led him all the way home, pushed open the door, walked through the familiar yard, entered her bedroom, and took out the soft cushion.
Nan He's body temperature was too low, even in his arms, he still shivered slightly and needed a warm place.
Yuan Xianger thought for a while, then put the down mattress that was often dried on the hot kang directly, and put Nanhe in it.
"Is it still cold?" She asked while squatting on the edge of the kang.
Nan He shook his head. In fact, he was terribly cold. Because of the injury and blood loss, he fought tensely for a long time, and a lot of energy in his body flowed out. Although he tried his best to restrain himself, the tip of his sparse hair couldn't help but tremble slightly.
He buried his nose in the soft cushion, and only smelled the dry sunlight, not any other messy smell mixed in, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and finally fell asleep peacefully in the warm environment.
Yuan Xianger squatted beside the bed and carefully touched her wolf. After a month away from her, her beautiful hair was gone, and her body was bald on the left and right. She would curl up in the mat and hit him pitifully. shiver.
Luckily I got him back.
Yuan Xianger went to the kitchen to ask Yunniang for a bowl of hot chicken soup. When he pushed open the door again, the little wolf on the kang had already turned into a human figure.
With his back to Yuan Xiang'er, he curled up and slept soundly.
There was a rush in the daytime, and Yuan Xianger could hardly see the faces of Nanhe human beings. Thinking about it this way, it seemed that she had never seen Nanhe humanoids once, what they looked like.
Yuan Xianger bit her lip, stretched out her fingers, and gently lifted the long scattered hair, revealing a white face covered under the silver hair.
This is too foul. She sighed softly in her heart.
Perhaps the demons are perfect and delicate. Whether it's A Teng or Wu Yuan, they all have bright and moving faces.
But the man lying in front of him was more in line with Yuan Xianger's aesthetic than anyone else. Even if he was pale and his eyes were closed, Yuan Xianger had to admit that the moment he showed his face, his heart beat faster.
In the past, I read some erotic novels, which depicted wise kings who fell in love with beautiful women, sang songs every night, and abandoned state affairs. Or a scholar who is knowledgeable and reasonable, confused by the fox spirit, indulged in sensuality, and abandoned the sages and etiquette. Yuan Xianger only smiled when she saw it, thinking that it was just an exaggerated obscenity of a literary work.
At this moment, she suddenly understood those roles. If there was a beauty like Nan He in front of her eyes, even if she changed herself, it is really possible to do stupid things that the king did not go to early.
On the face with more skin than snow, whether it is the streamlined eyebrows, the profile of the bridge of the nose, the fluttering eyelashes, or the corners of the mouth pursed together, how can they just grow on their cute spots.
If this is a human, it is really his ideal type, but unfortunately it is just a little wolf.
Yuan Xiang'er pokes his smooth shoulder regretfully, pulls the quilt on the bed a little embarrassedly, carefully avoiding the scald on his body, and covers his body a little.
Nan He was a little alert, opened his eyes slightly, saw Yuan Xiang'er's face, and closed his eyes completely relieved.
"It turns out that this mat belongs to him, no wonder you never let me touch it." Wu Yuan, who followed up, jumped on the cabinet by the edge of the kang, and snorted unhappily.
A pair of fluffy ears suddenly appeared on the head of the person on the bed, and those ears trembled slightly in Yuan Xiang'er's sight.
"Why do you still have ears and tails popping out when you turn into a human?" Yuan Xianger didn't understand the characteristics of fairies.
"The wolves are the same as us. Their ears and tails are very sensitive. Once they are emotional, they can easily run out uncontrollably. He is probably happy."
Wu Yuan rudely revealed the shortness of Nanhe, and did not mention that when he was transformed into a humanoid on weekdays, he couldn't even take back his ears.
"So that's how it is." Yuan Xiang'er stretched out her hand to help Nan He up and fed him hot chicken soup, "Drink a little of this to warm yourself up. There is a snake oil ointment in Yongjitang on Dongjie that is especially effective for treating scalds. I'll take a while. Go out and buy it for you."
Nan He's amber eyes were filled with a little water mist that he had just woken up from, and he reached out to pick up the bowl in Yuan Xiang'er's hand.
"Thank you... I'll do it myself." His voice was low and deep, his knuckle fingers were slightly cold, and he accidentally touched Yuan Xiang'er's hand, leaving an obvious coolness there.
Oh, he has become like this, it seems a little inconvenient. Yuan Xiang'er thought with hindsight.
She avoided the muscular body and saw a pair of clean ankles protruding from under the quilt. She suddenly remembered that she had held that position, forcibly turned it over, and carelessly shaved the hair near the wound to give Man bandaged with medicine.
No wonder at that time, Xiao Nan struggled like that. Yuan Xianger covered her forehead with embarrassment.