Su Zui was silent and said sincerely, "I was wrong."
The small bulge under the quilt moved indistinctly, but there was still no sign of it coming out.
Su Zui sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at the bulging bag. After a while, the palm of his hand was gently covered, and Xu Xu did not exert any force.
He was almost hopeless, and Yan He's angry look was actually a bit cute, and guilt and soft-hearted flowed in his heart. These unfamiliar emotions melted into bitter syrup in the bottom of his heart, turning him into a It looks like you don't even know it.
—If someone told him before that he would be out of his mind because of another person, would feel guilty when he saw the other person being awkward, and wished to do everything he could to ask for forgiveness from the other person, he would probably be stunned and think that person was Talk about a fantasy story.
Seeing that the little fox didn't avoid it, Su Zui's palm released his strength and fell into place, and only then did he feel the small drum under his palm trembling slightly.
Are you angry, or sad...
Su Zui guessed silently in his heart. But the little things were hidden, probably because he didn't want him to see such an emotional appearance.
He sighed in his heart, pretending he didn't notice it, he just kept turning his spiritual power into a trickle and passing it through his palm, combing the messy spiritual power for that tiny body through the quilt.
Fortunately, Yan He did not refuse his move to help sort out the spiritual power. One person and one fox were separated by a quilt, silently stalemate and accompanied each other.
It was not until the sky turned dark that Su Zui stopped sending spiritual energy. He got up and wanted to instruct the steward to go to the warehouse to find some spiritual herbs that could warm the body. He got a few pills from the system that were good for monsters. Fang, I'm going to make some pills for the little fox. Most of the treasures of heaven and earth in his hand were consumed during the calamity, and he couldn't find any suitable ones for a while.
Unexpectedly, just as he stood up from the bed, the small drum bag, which had been quiet all along, twisted in fright, and the fox's small body stuck its head out of the bedding and bit his sleeve at an almost panicked speed.
Su Zui lowered his head to meet the pair of eyes with a strange color that looked particularly dazzling and bright against the dark sky, in which he saw the ferocity, panic and a trace of deeply hidden fear that could not be concealed in time.
His heart seemed to be bitten by something for a while, and there was a dense pain.
His throat seemed to be choked by something, and it was terribly dry. Su Zui took a long time to find his voice and explained in a low voice, "...I asked the housekeeper to find a few spirit grasses."
As if he hadn't heard his explanation, the strength of biting on the cuff was still unwilling to relax, and the excess emotions were hidden by the master in time, leaving only eyes full of ferocity.
Su Zui had no choice but to bend down and tentatively stretch out his hand, "… Let's go together?"
Seeing that the little guy showed no resistance, he carefully hugged the petite figure and put it in his arms.
The sleeve that was bitten out of the hole was finally loosened. After the little fox was transferred from the bed into his arms, he still had a stinky face, twisting his head like an ostrich and stabbing his head under his arm, refusing to face him directly. .
Su Zui: "..."
Ugh.
Justified.
dare not speak.
The system was thoughtful, and suddenly seemed to have discovered a new continent, and said in surprise: "Host, is this the crematorium called that scumbag chasing his wife?"
Su Zui: "..."
Su Zui: "...how to open the manual black room?"
The system pretended not to hear it and left at the speed of light: "Hey."
Intuitively, something very bad would happen if I left alone. Su Zui had to carry a little fox in his arms, who didn't want to see people, and went to tell the housekeeper to get some spirit grass and an intermediate small elixir stove. Fortunately, Yanhe Buried himself extremely tightly and with a restrained breath, outsiders could only see a mass of white hair, but the housekeeper didn't see anything, just thought it was Su Zui's spiritual pet.
In order to stabilize the hearts of the troops on the front line, the news that the Demon Emperor was seriously injured could not be spread out. In the eyes of others, the Demon Emperor just retreated again, just like he has often done for countless years in the past. The frontline now has the advantage of the alliance between the demon clan and the Northern Territory. Even if the demon emperor is hidden again at this juncture, everyone still does not take it seriously. So many years of war have proved that although this king is usually too lazy to take care of things, he is really anxious when the war is over. , will still stand up in time to preside over the overall situation.
After the housekeeper took the spirit grass, Su Zui was reluctant to let go of the little fox that he finally hugged into his arms, and only controlled the smelting of the spirit grass with his soul.
Fortunately, he is already a cultivator in the tribulation period, and the intensity of the heart fire has been greatly increased. This medicine pill is not high, but it has a particularly good effect on monsters, so the heart fire is enough.
The fire was red to the center of the fire heart, and a faint golden heart fire ignited out of thin air and fell into the pill furnace, followed by the treated spirit grass, which was melted by the heart fire into grass liquid and mixed together, and then gradually took shape.
Su Zui was worried that the monsters didn't like heat, and the smelting of spirit grass would make the little fox feel uncomfortable, so he specially put a cooling array under his feet.
More than a dozen medicinal pills were produced in one batch, all of which were of high-grade quality. However, the appearance of this medicinal pill was not like a round pill like ordinary medicinal pills, but was specially kneaded into ginger by Su Zui's soul. Pie in the shape of a little man.
The villain's long hair is fluttering, and the extremely rough outlines skillfully outline various poses.
Some are standing upright, with a simple-drawn smile on their faces, some are kneeling on their knees with tears streaming down their faces, some are hugging their heads and crying as if they are regretting, some are reaching out their hands and seeming to be waiting for a hug...
Su Zui looked at it, silently affirmed his craftsmanship, lined up these little people and pinched them one by one to feed the fox.
Of course, because the fox in his arms was always reluctant to look up at him, he had no choice but to stuff these small human-shaped medicinal pills through the gap between his arms and the fox's head.
Fortunately, Yan He's awkwardness is only because he doesn't want to pay attention to him, but he doesn't refuse the food that comes to his mouth.
After eating two little foxes, he realized that something was wrong, and finally he was willing to raise his head and look at the row of villains with different postures on the ground.
There was no movement for a long time, only his ears twitched twice.
Su Zui took the opportunity to touch his ear quietly, "Do you really not forgive me? What should I do to calm you down?"
He hadn't touched the little ear for a whole day, and his heart was itching and uncomfortable.
It's soft, and when you pinch it, it will be a little soft, and the hand feels very good, but the ears are very sensitive here. Every time he squeezes the Yanhe hard, he will have a big reaction.
At this time, Su Zui was guilty and short of breath, and even dared to use the lightest force.
But still noticed.
Aware of Su Zui's shameless behavior of apologizing on his mouth but still wiping oil, the owner of the ear turned his head and clenched his small teeth alertly, biting him fiercely.
Su Zui lowered his eyebrows and let him nibble.
When the teeth left, only a few tooth marks were left, and this time there was not even a blood seam.
Su Zui placed the little fox in front of a row of elixir villains on the ground, and said softly, "It took me a long time to squeeze it out."
The little fox looked down at the bunch of villains of various shapes for a while, then lowered his head and nibbled them cleanly one by one according to the order in which they were placed.
The chewing force was a bit excessive, as if he was venting his dissatisfaction with someone in the air.
Su Zui just pretended he didn't notice it. He looked at the soft snow-white head that moved with the gnawing action, and itching in his heart.
Looking at the tooth marks that were still warm on his hands, he finally suppressed the urge.
After eating the elixir, the little fox seemed to finally relax a little, narrowed his eyes slightly, and licked the fur on the tips of his paws one after another.
Su Zui picked it up and put it back on the bed. The little guy squatted down, in a position to rest.
Su Zui struck while the iron was hot, took off the clothes on his body, put it in his arms, and got into the warm bed that he had used for a long time.
The little guy struggled a bit, twisted his body, and turned his back to him, but he didn't get out of his arms in the end.
Su Zui laughed silently and whispered, "Good night."
After tossing for so long, after Lei Jie, he kept recuperating for Yan He. Although the cultivator did not need sleep, his soul still needed to recuperate, and he was really tired.
…
The night was getting darker, and in the Demon Emperor's bedroom where all the candles had been extinguished, a pair of blue and gold eyes suddenly lit up.
The demon fox turned over lightly, and looked at the human who was hugging him in the darkness in the face-to-face posture that he was most used to before.
—His humans have many secrets.
He always knew.
He once imagined that humans are approaching him for the sake of profit, imagined the possible betrayal, and even thought about whether the other party would play a bitter trick with Du Ling, and at the critical moment, he would betray him like the demon betrayed human beings.
He had thought about it countless times, if he was broken and locked in the palm of his hand, this person would be safe.
- but still did not do anything.
Even knowing that humans are greedy, cunning, and best at sweet talk and deceit.
He had thought countless times how he would punish and torture this disobedient little cauldron if humans betrayed him.
Is it to break his hands and feet and imprison him forever in the icy pool, or to use chains made of high-quality black iron stone to lock people day and night on a gorgeous bed made of brocade, so that the eloquent mouth can only say what he thinks. The broken voice that I want, I can no longer say sweet words with poison.
But at the moment when he saw Lei Jie, there was only one thought left in his mind—
If only humans really came to hurt him.
He has always been more afraid of human beings leaving him alone than betrayal that could hurt or even kill him.
This kind of fear is so old that it seems to be engraved in the soul of the previous life, and blood will flow out meanderingly at the touch of it.
A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, and he should not allow himself to fall into such a dangerous situation.
Born as a cub with impure bloodline, he has experienced much more suffering than other cubs in the clan since he was a child. He understands this truth better than anyone.
- If there is a weakness, break it with your own hands.
Is it too late...
he thinks.
- It may not be too late now.
The monster's vision is not hindered by darkness. In the darkness, he can still clearly see the slender and fragile necks of humans, and the clear tooth marks on the shoulders.
Deliberately did not use spiritual power to deal with it, the wound on Su Zui's shoulder that was bitten with blood stains has not healed, probably because the owner's movements were unsteady in his sleep, and blood was slowly oozing out at this time.
There was a faint smell of blood in the air, which made the already impetuous demon fox even more irritable.
After an unknown amount of time, he stretched out his tongue and gently licked the blood on the human shoulders clean. When he moved his mouth away, even the original scars disappeared.