Wishful Egg

Chapter 19

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Chi Sheng and Yun Qing squatted in the corridor and pavilion of the courtyard with the fairy beasts. They saw the fairy emperor Dan Jing coming out of the back hall and heading to the wing room. The young fox's humming and humming sounds were still floating over from the back hall.

Tang Di had already turned into a human form, and said with a worried look on his face: "Spiritual Lord has gone too far. Just last night... Today he brought back a fox cub and left the throne aside. Although Spiritual Lord has always been fickle, he must not have this kind of problem in this matter. In the mortal world, those who abandon someone after having an affair will be struck by lightning, not to mention that this is the old Emperor..."

Chi Sheng Yunqing and some young fairy beasts listened in confusion, Tang Di sighed, Ge Yue and other older fairy beasts lay aside with their eyes closed from beginning to end, pretending that this matter had nothing to do with them.

Yun Qing said: "What kind of rare fairy beast is that fox? Lingjun doesn't even care about the emperor's throne."

Tang Di said: "There are too many species in our fox tribe, and I can't tell them apart. Judging from the fur color and Lingjun's attitude, it should be a Sky Eclipse Fox."

Yunqing, Chisheng and other fairy beasts were all surprised.

Although they had never seen the Sky Eclipse Fox, they had all heard of it. It was said that this was an extremely rare and precious fairy fox, born as a fairy product, and extremely rare in the fairy world. Its natural fairy roots were similar to those of scattered fairies. Any spirit beast in Tangdi or Bihua Lingjun Mansion was lower than it. Even the little fairy children such as Chi Sheng and Yun Qing were much lower than the Sky Eclipse Fox in terms of fairy rank.

Tang Di murmured, "In terms of worth, the Sky Eclipse Fox is only slightly lower than the Spirit Lord. No wonder the Spirit Lord cherishes it so much. If the Emperor gets jealous, that would be a big deal."

At bedtime, Dan Jing Immortal Emperor lay on the bed, half-raised his eyes to look at Bi Hua Ling Jun. The fox cub was clinging to Bi Hua Ling Jun's chest like a piece of malt sugar. Bi Hua Ling Jun held it in one hand and opened the cloud quilt with the other hand, as if he wanted to take it to sleep with him in the bed.

When Emperor Danjing was still an egg, Bihua brought him to this palace. Bihua Lingjun had always been extremely serious. At first, she was extremely doting, but after knowing the true identity of Emperor Danjing, she became extremely cautious. In short, no matter what, her attitude was always "extremely".

But today, Bihua held this fox cub from beginning to end, just like she held Yuan Lun carefully at the beginning, and her attitude towards Dan Lun was a little neglectful.

The Immortal Emperor Dan Jing didn't have a bad temper, but he just couldn't stand being ignored. He was used to being the center of attention, and today Bihua Lingjun's neglectful attitude made him a little unhappy.

He half leaned against the bed, squinting his eyes at the little fox that was still rubbing against Bihua Lingjun and making noises: "Are you going to sleep with it like this tonight?"

Bihua Lingjun smiled as if to agree. The little fox looked at Danyu with his round eyes, then immediately turned his head away and put his head on Bihua Lingjun's chest again, "Hmm, hmm~~"

Dan Yu smiled. He was wearing a plain white nightgown, and a layer of red fairy light suddenly shone around him. He approached Bihua Lingjun and asked slowly and in a low voice: "Bihua, I comforted you yesterday. Do you feel okay?"

The little fox's fur stood up, and it timidly clung to Bihua Lingjun: "Hmm~~Hmm~~"

Dan Yu put one hand around Bihua Lingjun's shoulder and said, "Do you want me to comfort you for another night?"

The red fairy light also enveloped Bihua Lingjun's body. In the fairy light, Dan Yu's lips gently rubbed the side of Bihua Lingjun's neck.

The little fox wailed, jumped off the bed, quickly ran to the door, stumbled and rushed out.

Rubbing the neck with the beak is a very intimate expression among feathered birds, and it is also an act of declaring possession. There is really a huge difference between the young fox and Dancui. As soon as Dancui released some of the majesty of a superior, the little fox could only flee in panic.

Dan Yu lazily watched the little fox run out of the door, leaned on Bihua Lingjun's shoulder and yawned: "I don't really like sleeping three people on one bed, it's a bit noisy."

Bihua Lingjun suddenly became energetic, radiant, and full of joy, and sincerely said to Danyu: "Thank you, Emperor, for what you did just now!"

Dan Yu frowned in confusion, and Bihua Lingjun fell asleep with a plop: "Ah, he finally ran away!"

The next day, Lingjun and Dizuo both woke up a little late. Yunqing waited outside the bedroom for a long time before being called in. Dizuo was still sleeping, and Lingjun stood in front of the bed in a refreshed state. Yunqing became even more worried.

The little fox that Lingjun held in his arms like a treasure yesterday huddled in a corner of the yard, with its head stuck in the grass, curled up into a small ball, as if shivering.

The immortal beasts took turns looking at it with sympathy, and finally Tang Di walked over to it and squatted down: "Alas, you are still just a little fox. Even if you have become powerful, you will still die if you compete with the emperor for the position of the Spirit Lord."

He covered the little fox with his tail and patted it, "Don't cry, maybe you can still stay in the palace. In fact, Emperor Danyu has always been very generous."

The little fox moved, then buried its head in Tang Di's chest, and started crying, clinging tightly to the fur on Tang Di's chest.

After finishing her breakfast, Bihua Lingjun walked to the corridor feeling refreshed.

Tang Di's angry roar continued to be heard in the courtyard: "Get out of the way! Don't stick to me!!"

A little fox with black and gray fur and white stripes tightly grasped the fur on Tang Di's chest. When Tang Di roared, it started crying, and its tears soaked Tang Di's chest fur. Tang Di stopped helplessly, and the little fox immediately wiped its tears on Tang Di's fur, rubbed Tang Di's chin with its head, and called "hmm ah ah ah" in a flattering manner...

Bihua Lingjun walked to the courtyard with a smile and patted Tangdi on the back: "This little white fox is not only of your kind, but also extremely precious. I will entrust it to you to take care of. You must take good care of it for the sake of our friendship as foxes."

Tang Di was stiff, but it didn't even stiff when the thunder struck its head.

Bai... Bai Lian...

It is a little white fox... a white fox...

Tang Di said weakly: "Ling Jun, why did you bring back a plaster fox..."

Bihua Lingjun looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back: "Alas, they look too much alike. I also make mistakes sometimes."

The White Silk Fox, also known as the Plaster Fox, looks exactly like the Sky Eclipse Fox, but it is actually a spirit fox with very weak spiritual power. It relies on its appearance that is the same as the Sky Eclipse Fox to scare away some demons that hunt spirit foxes and save its own life.

White foxes are extremely docile and love to get close to people, but when they are young, they have a serious quirk: once they have identified someone to stick to, they will stick to that person in all their movements, sitting, and lying, and will not let go, and they cannot be shaken off, like a piece of dog-skin plaster with extremely strong adhesion. That is why they are also called plaster foxes.

Bihua Lingjun said: "Alas, the Jade Emperor asked me to do an errand, and I happened to see it innocently looking for food on the road. I was dizzy for a moment and mistook it for a celestial fox. When I picked it up, I realized I was wrong..."

The little plaster fox cub lay on Tangdi's chest, licking the chest hair that had just been wet by its own crying in a flattering manner. Of course, the more it licked, the wetter it became, so it kept licking.

Bihua Lingjun patted Tangdi's back again: "It only takes one year for a white fox to grow from a cub to an adult. You have worked hard in this year..."

Tang Di looked straight ahead. The young fox was humming and white willow catkins were gently falling on the tips of Tang Di's ears.

The Immortal Emperor Danjing leaned on the soft couch in the pavilion as willow catkins fluttered in the gentle breeze. He half raised his eyelids to look at the courtyard and yawned.

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