Mozun's fox cub ran away again

How can you defile someone's innocence out of thin air?

"morning."

The crisp voice from You Huang's ears seemed to be speaking against his ears.

Bai Yu's voice was neither too sticky nor noisy, like a trickling brook flowing uphill, clear and crisp, like a spring breeze.

"It's been a long sleep, it's time for lunch."

Bai Yu stretched her waist, and sure enough, enough sleep is a gas station for the human spirit. The fatigue disappeared and the mood became happy.

"How do you feel?" Bai Yu asked.

You Huang opened his mouth, with a constipated expression on his face.

Bai Yu asked strangely, "Are you dumb?"

You Huang's voice was hoarse, like someone who hasn't drunk water for a long time: "Are you really poisoned?"

What?

Bai Yu's eyes widened: "How can you defile someone's innocence out of thin air?"

You Huang was silent for a moment, his words seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and his words were slurred: "Throat, cheeks, and the back of the neck are sore, you didn't give me medicine, how could it be so uncomfortable?"

Poisoning, spiritual energy invading meridians, digging pills, blindness... You Huang admits that he has suffered a lot of pain, and he can even ignore the pain.

Only today's poison, the weirdness that has never been noticed.Not violent or penetrating, but intermittent.

When you thought the pain was over, the pain moved from the throat to the teeth, the cheeks and the back of the neck were also infected, and the pain was so painful that you vomited acid water, and there was no pain anywhere above the neck.

You Huang's expression didn't seem to be fake, Bai Yu suddenly became nervous: Could it be that he was targeted so soon?

It shouldn't be.He chose the busy market in the world because the breath is complicated and the aura is thin. Unless there is information about their imprints, it is difficult to search.

Holding Youhuang's face with both hands: "Open your mouth, let me see..."

You Huang suddenly felt that his cheeks were hot like a prairie fire, his heart beat faster and he couldn't move.

Bai Yu lifted her face up and pried her mouth open like breaking corn.

The throat is swollen and red, and the face is hot...

Bai Yu thought about You Huang's symptoms again, and suddenly understood.

He laughed loudly: "My God, I thought you had some kind of poison? It turned out to be a cold... um... a cold."

"What kind of poison is wind and cold?" You Huang frowned, he had never heard of such a powerful poison.

"Help...you're killing me from laughing."

Bai Yu wiped away the tears from laughing, laughing out of breath, "Cold is a common disease of mortals, a sore throat is a symptom of inflammation. I think it's because you have too little aura in your body and your physical condition is not as good as before, that's why you have a cold." .”

Ordinary people suffer from such a great pain due to wind and cold, You Huang doesn't know how severe it is.

The neck was suddenly pinched by a hand, Youhuang's face changed suddenly, and the Xizhao sword arrived at Baiyu's neck in a second.

A bloodstain was drawn on the white neck by the sword energy.

Bai Yu let go of his hand in an instant, so frightened that the three souls and seven souls flew halfway away.

His tone was a bit cold: "I just want to perform a healing technique, not your life. Besides, if I want your life, why should I save you?"

He rescued You Huang again and again, but this man was good, he didn't think he was poisoning, but he thought he was going to murder.

You Huang withdrew his sword, and moved the corner of his mouth downward.

Bai Yu gave up her thoughts of wanting to be treated: "Since you don't want me to touch you, I don't dislike you either. The wind and cold usually heal within seven days, so persevere."

Bai Yu is very angry now, and she is hungry, so she is even more angry.

Hearing the sound of clothes rubbing against each other, You Huang asked hoarsely, "You want to go?"

"Buy breakfast."

Bai Yu put down a word and disappeared after a while.

You Huang was wearing thin obscene clothes, half leaning on the head of the bed, his thick black hair brushed across his shoulders, half of his face was covered by the black hair.

Because of the fever, his face was abnormally rosy, and his pale lips were slightly parted, like a fish out of water trying to breathe air.

Being sick really hurts.

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The wound on his neck was painful, and the sword was half a centimeter closer to his neck, so he received a boxed meal on the spot.

The more Bai Yu thought about it, the angrier he became, and when he glanced at the lean meat and preserved egg porridge he packed for You Huang, he became even angrier at himself for being soft-hearted.

When he saw Youhuang standing by the door, his anger disappeared.

No one would say no to a dog waiting for its owner to come home.

Two half-sized dolls were chasing and playing in front of the door. The doll with the head hit You Huang's body, fell to the ground, and cried loudly.

Lord Mozun, who killed people like chopping vegetables, showed an expression that could almost be called panic, and slowly squatted down, helped the child up, touched his head, and coaxed a few words in a soft voice.The child smiled through tears, and left hand in hand with his companion.

Bai Yu stepped forward quickly, and said with a smile, "Wait for me?"

You Huang said "hmm" in a low voice.

"Go back to eat, and I brought you preserved egg and lean pork porridge."

Bai Yu held You Huang's wrist, put his hand on his arm, and pushed open the door: "There is a threshold, be careful when stepping."

"En." You Huang didn't tell Bai Yu that although he was blind, he didn't need help to walk.

The two sat down in front of the stone table in the courtyard, the vines above their heads provided them with shade and dappled lazy sunlight.

Bai Yu rested her arms on the edge of the table, tapped her fingers intermittently, and said coldly, "Is your throat still uncomfortable?"

You Huang nodded.

"Drink more hot water." Bai Yu poured a bowl of boiled water and pushed it in front of him.

You Huang's expression froze for a moment, he thought that Bai Yu's attitude had changed and he was willing to heal him.

Seeing You Huang deflated, Bai Yu chuckled happily.

After breakfast and lunch, the sun made me drowsy.

Bai Yu yawned, took out the script book he bought from the market, and read it with relish.

The only sound left in the courtyard was the rustling of flipping books.

You Huang took a sip of warm boiled water and put it in his mouth to relieve the pain.

Sip by sip, the cat drank water faster than him.

Really obedient, drink more hot water.

Bai Yu suppressed the upturned corner of his mouth, coughed lightly, "Shouldn't you be taking your medicine?"

You Huang forgot for a moment that his eye injury hadn't healed, and he really needed to take healing pills regularly.

He took out a few earth-level nourishing pills from the mustard space, stuffed them in his mouth, and adjusted his breathing with his knees crossed without changing his face.

Why do you cultivators take such a big pill, don't you choke?Isn't it bitter?

Bai Yu couldn't help complaining.

After adjusting the breath, You Huang exhaled slowly.

Suddenly realized that something was wrong—his throat no longer hurts!

Bai Yu saw You Huang touched his neck in disbelief, smiled and said nothing.

Adorably stupid.

For dinner, Bai Yu cooks for himself and cooks a table of home-cooked dishes.

Sweet and Sour Pork with Pineapple, Pork in a Pot, and Fish with Pickled Cabbage are all sweet and sour dishes.

Bai Yu likes spicy and less sweet, these are not his favorite food, but it is obvious that Youhuang is very good.

Bai Yu rested his chin, and from time to time put vegetables into You Huang's bowl, his eyes were crooked.

At night, the two of them slept on the same bed, You Huang didn't make any fuss, and lay obediently on the side of the bed.

After a while, You Huang heard the sound of clear and regular breathing.

He tentatively touched his face with both hands, and carefully stroked Baiyu's eyebrows, nose, lips...

What kind of face does Xiaobai look like?

Maybe it has black round eyes like a fox cub, rounded face and nose, high brow bone, neither thick nor light eyebrows, good-looking eyebrows...

You Huang really wanted to know, even though he caressed Xiao Bai's face over and over again, it was difficult to describe the complete face in his heart.

Suddenly, You Huang's face darkened, and he grabbed out of thin air, a yellow talisman appeared in his hand, and Chu Zhe's voice came from the talisman.

"Qianqiuyun disappeared last night, and An Wusheng is the new head. When will the Demon Lord return?"

You Huangmo said: "Don't explore, don't look for it."

Qian Qiuyun died... You Huang was slightly surprised.

In the last life, Qian Qiuyun died on the eve of the battle between humans and demons, so he absorbed the golden energy of the divine sword, and his strength increased to a higher level.In this life, Qian Qiuyun died unexpectedly early.

An silently pretended to be a member of the Mozu to deceive him into trusting him.

You Huang once called him a close friend and allowed him to be a general in the Demon Realm.Afterwards, An WuSheng and Chu Zhe betrayed him together.

In this life, I am afraid that An Wusheng will not have any intersection with Chu Zhe again.

And he and An Wusheng are doomed to die.

You Huang secretly made up his mind: within three months, at most three months, he must restore his cultivation and find a way to restore double pupils.