Quick Transmigration: After Fake Death, All the Protagonists I Flirted With Went Crazy

He reached out his claws and tugged at the man's clothes on his chest. He opened his eyes groggily, his lake-green eyes filled with mist, revealing an indescribable pitifulness.

The child's weak and feeble howls sounded particularly pitiful, easily evoking sympathy.

Gu Yao then snuggled closer to the man, his trembling body pressed against him, as if the man were his only salvation.

0529 watched Gu Yao's actions and dropped the melon in his hand.

This delicate, innocent-looking girl is completely under the control of her host.

Out of the corner of her eye, Gu Yao caught a glimpse of the young master's fiery gaze, and her body trembled even more violently. She curled herself into a ball, as if trying to shrink herself completely into the man's arms.

King Ping raised an eyebrow. Was this little thing clinging to him now?

I just saw this little thing staring at me for a long time, and then it deliberately pounced in my direction.

He wanted to catch him and see what he was up to.

Now they're blaming me?!

He looked at the white fox in his arms and was caught off guard by a pair of clear, bright blue eyes that looked innocent and pure.

A feeling of pity welled up in my heart.

They are extremely beautiful eyes.

He sighed inwardly; it seemed he was going to offend the young master of the General's Mansion today.

Prince Ping held the little creature tighter in his arms and patted the fox reassuringly. He looked up and met Shen Yi's gaze. "Young Master Shen, the white fox is destined for me. Would you be willing to part with it?"

Although he was asking questions, his actions showed that he had already taken the white fox as his own.

Shen Yi's eyes darkened, but he couldn't openly break ties with this Prince Ping, after all, he was also a prince.

Although it's a bit of a pity about the white fox, it's so small that it's just a scarf.

There's no need to argue with anyone on this special day; making a good impression on His Majesty is the most important thing.

After weighing the pros and cons, Shen Yi bowed and said, "If Your Highness likes it, then this white fox will be given to Your Highness."

"Then I thank you very much, Young Master Shen, for your generosity. I will return the favor by paying a visit to your home in Japan."

Shen Yi didn't say anything more upon hearing this, nodded, and whipped his horse to gallop away into the distance.

As the sound of horses' hooves faded into the distance, Gu Yao felt that his life was probably saved.

Once he relaxed, Gu Yao also fell into a coma.

Acting is very tiring.

It still hurts a lot.

Looking at the little fox with its eyes closed in his arms, King Ping sighed and resignedly took the little creature back to his tent.

Otherwise, once the hunt is over, we don't know if this little thing will survive.

Anyway, he doesn't really have much of a presence; in previous years, he was just there to go through the motions during the hunt.

When Gu Yao woke up, he was completely, no, the whole fox was nestled in a soft brocade quilt.

It was so much more comfortable than the thorny branches in the forest.

Gu Yao couldn't help but stretch and let out a comfortable sigh.

A soft laugh came from the side, and Gu Yao felt himself being pulled into someone's arms. A deep and mellow voice boomed above his head, "You little thing, you know how to enjoy yourself."

Gu Yao looked up and saw a familiar face from her memories—the scumbag from the original owner's memories.

Hmm, this face makes him want to punch someone.

She has the same face as that scumbag, it's unbelievable.

Seeing that Gu Yao was staring at him without moving, Prince Ping reached out and scratched Gu Yao's chin, as if teasing a cat.

Gu Yao felt a chill and wanted to slap the dog man's hand away, but then the system's voice came to her mind.

"Ding! Plot point triggered, unlocking the identity of Prince Ping. Please check."

A sharp pain shot through Gu Yao's head. After a moment, Gu Yao looked at the man in front of him with a change in his expression.

So this guy is actually a celestial being undergoing tribulation.

King Ping, or rather, now we should call him Lord Qingyan, is one of only two celestial lords in the heavens.

Another deity, Du Heng, had already successfully descended to the mortal realm to undergo tribulations a thousand years ago.

Qingyan, however, wanted to take care of his benefactor.

It could be a lover.

Anyway, she's like a white moonlight.

During the great war between gods and demons a thousand years ago, one of his priests was seriously injured while trying to save him. Although he did not die, he remained unconscious for many years.

It has been nurtured in the immortal pool in Qingyan Palace ever since.

For many years, Qing Yan has been searching for rare and nourishing elixirs in the Six Realms, hoping to awaken this beloved one.

This time, they even found a miraculous medicine that directly restored the shattered soul of the White Moonlight.

Moreover, this tribulation had been dragging on for a long time, and this time there was really no way to avoid it, so Qingyan descended to the mortal realm to undergo the tribulation.

He became the Prince Ping, Ming Huaijin.

Gu Yao's eyes narrowed. He didn't think it was such a coincidence that his demon core was dug out and Qing Yan found a divine medicine to save his white moonlight.

Moreover, Lin Ji and Ming Huaijin look exactly alike.

With so many coincidences, all that's needed is an opportunity to verify them.

The wounds on his abdomen and hind legs throbbed with pain, making Gu Yao want to curse even more.

Don't let him know that it was this bastard in front of him who dug up his demon core, or he'll make him pay it back no matter what.

But now that we're under someone else's roof, we should just keep our heads down. ( ′艹｀)

Ming Huaijin was still scratching Gu Yao's chin. Gu Yao raised her face and stared at the man in front of her with her clear, bright green eyes, then obediently rubbed against the man's palm.

My eyes are practically screaming, "Come touch me!"

Ming Huaijin was amused by his adorable appearance and reached out to carefully pick up Gu Yao, gently stroking Gu Yao's back.

The soft fur has a sheen and feels wonderful to the touch.

Gu Yao felt comfortable all over from the gentle caress and became drowsy.

He was still injured, so it's quite reasonable that he fell asleep after being touched.

Right? Right?

Regardless of whether it was reasonable or not, Gu Yao was sleepy and fell asleep on Ming Huaijin's lap.

Looking at the little fox sleeping soundly on his lap, Ming Huaijin felt somewhat helpless.

Who is the master, really?

Is this like finding an ancestor for yourself?

However, he felt a connection with the little creature and was happy to indulge it.

Just as Ming Huaijin was about to put the little fox on the bed, a voice came from outside the tent, "Your Highness, the hunt is over, it's time to assemble."

Ming Huaijin sighed; he really didn't want to go.

He felt that he was just going through the motions every year, but these people still wouldn't let him go, always making fun of him.

Feeling the body rising and falling beneath his palm, Ming Huaijin felt somewhat comforted.

At least today wasn't a complete loss.

At least I'll have this little thing to keep me company from now on.

Ming Huaijin's late arrival made those who disliked him swarm like flies drawn to excrement, fixated on him relentlessly.

Leading the charge was the Fourth Prince, Prince Yu, Ming Huaili.

"What good things did Seventh Brother hunt today? Why are you so late?"