Fox Song Xingshu

He found that Xue Zhong was staring at himself with his head on his pillow.

Qu Xingshu blushed to the back of his ears, and shyly looked away with a pair of long and narrow eyes that were as beautiful as a woman.

"What's the matter? Why are you still blushing?" Xue Zhong was curious, and he couldn't say anything. Didn't this little fox demon 'linger in a rich family' see a lot of things in the world.

"I..." Qu Xingshu turned his face away, and pulled down a few strands of blond hair to cover his face, "Don't get so close to me."

He was a little out of breath, or dare not breathe.

Xue Zhong ran to the other side of the bed to see that his calf was injured, Qu Xingshu let out a long breath, his heart was beating fast, and there was a loud thumping sound. He felt that Xue Zhong must have heard it, and put his hands together Hold on to your chest to make it quieter.

"Healed so quickly?" Xue Zhong was surprised, "What kind of medicine did Quanlin use..."

"Let me take a look." Qu Xingshu sat up and curled up his legs. The wound really healed a lot. It took only two days to heal, but it still hurts. The more you care about it, the more it hurts.

There are one, two, three, four, five on the skin that can be broken by blowing bombs. .Xue Zhong looked at five red scars, each about the size of a little fingernail, with some new flesh growing inside, and it looked like it would heal within three days.

This is just a skin trauma, Xue Zhong felt that he was too worried before.

"Want to go out for a walk?"

Qu Xingshu gently touched a wound, and gasped in pain, "Can I go?"

"What do you mean?"

Xue Zhong didn't allow Qu Xingshu to go out of the Furongyuan before, because he was afraid that he would hurt people outside, but later found that Qu Xingshu was weak and almost incapable of fighting, but he didn't specifically order Qu Xingshu to go out, Qu Xingshu Shu thought that he would never let him go out, so he hasn't stepped out of the Furong Courtyard for more than a month now.

"Didn't you let me go out?"

Xue Zhong said: "It's up to you, if you don't want to go, I won't take you there."

Qu Xingshuchao wants to kick him, why can't you write a few words with me, and explain to me, it's good to say a few words, but always suddenly say such indifferent words, making yourself seem worthless Like upside down.

"Are you going?" Xue Zhong asked again.

What do you want me to answer? Do you just say with a smile, 'I'll go, I'll go'?I'm not going, hum.

He pursed his lips, lay down and continued to sleep, closing his eyes and ignoring Daochang.Xue Zhong felt strange, what happened to this man?Really don't want to go?He sat down and patted the boy's face. It was white, tender and smooth, and it felt really good.

"Stop pretending, why do you always pretend to be sleeping?"

snore. . .Qu Xingshu snored loudly.

"Buy you a sugar man?"

snore. .

"Don't want sugar people? What about the comic strips?"

snore. .

"Okay, I see, I'll buy you a sword." Xiao Qingling likes swords.

snore. .

"I don't want a sword? I guess you don't want it either, so... you don't want to eat roasted taro either? Okay, no, what about eggs? Do you like eggs?"

call. . .snort.

"I'll buy you a bunch of eggs, don't you always have enough? I'll buy you as much as you eat this time."

Qu Xingshu opened his eyes and stared at the Taoist priest.

"Really?"

Xue Zhong smiled happily. The last time he was so happy was when he learned that Xiao Qingling had practiced a secret technique.

Chapter 18 Eating Eggs by the River

The young fox demon who seemed to be reluctant and unwilling to actually be particularly curious about the outside world was carried on the back of Xue Zhong, and walked up and down the mountain road. The farther he was from the Furong Courtyard, the joy and gentleness on Xue Zhong's face became more restrained. When there were more people, He almost turned into a mournful face.

"What's the matter?" Several aunts came to ask, "Is your son sick?"

"Nonsense, this is Daoist Xue, he is not married yet."

Xue Zhong recognized some of Xue Yin's friends among them, so he had to exchange a few words.

Walking through a field of dandelion flowers, there are some broken wooden fences on both sides of the mountain path, and an abandoned carriage. This carriage was dedicated to the prince by a rich family before, but there are no horses in the mountain, and it has been pulled by oxen several times. The prince thought it was slow, Xue Yin said that he would take it to sell, the prince agreed, Xue Yin carried the carriage and peddled it in the market for several days, but no one cared about it.

These are all ordinary peasant families, there are very few wealthy households, and no one buys a carriage. A few people offered to buy it at a very low price. Xue Yin felt that he was at a disadvantage, so he simply removed the wheels of the carriage and smashed it, and then abandoned it on the side of the mountain road. .

Walking past the ruins made by Xue Yin, turning around a pond, two monks from the Underworld Society were lying under a tree and chatting. They were ordered to guard here. When Xue Zhong saw them, he quickly turned his face away. When the monk saw a man carrying his son down the mountain, and the son was still injured on his leg, he didn't have any doubts, and he didn't step forward to question him.

"It's probably due to my leg being injured while plowing the fields." One person said.

"Looking at their clothes, how could they be plowing the fields." Another person tightened his saber and said.

Grassland gradually thinned out, revealing the barren grayish-yellow land. Several residential houses appeared, and then became denser and denser, and a village came into view.

There are many people setting up stalls by the river, selling paper, sugar, saplings, chickens and ducks, everything.

"Let me down, let me down." Qu Xingshu was dazzled.

He took Xue Zhong's hand bouncingly, first asked for a sugar man, and then wanted to buy a chicken, Xue Zhong said that he would buy it when he went back, Qu Xing nodded expressively, and turned his head to be fried with spring rolls again Fascinated, Xue Zhong stopped me after eating two, 'You don't eat eggs anymore?Do you still eat eggs when you are so full? '

Qu Xingshu then asked to buy eggs. An old woman put a pot full of black tea and boiled eggs at the door of the house. Xue Zhong asked for twenty in one go. The two squatted by the river. Stretching his feet into the river water and stirring them back and forth, Xue Zhong looked at his white and tender toes.

"Daoist, do you eat?" Qu Xingshu's cheeks were bulging on both sides.

Xue Zhong shook his head, watching with satisfaction that the boy gradually ate up thirty eggs one by one. He peeled slowly by himself, and Xue Zhong helped him peel them.

"In the future, you will come here to buy by yourself," Xue Zhong said, "you should remember the way, right?"

"do not remember."

"If you don't remember, I will ask Xue Yin to bring you here again tomorrow."

"Are you busy tomorrow?" Qu Xing expressed dissatisfaction.

Xue Zhong thought for a while, then took out a jade plaque from his waist, engraved with the three characters Lin, Xue and Gu, he pointed to the word Xue and said: "This word represents Xue Zhong, which is me, and the word Lin refers to the A guy named Lin Yu, Gu refers to a guy named Gu Tong, and the three of us are the most trusted subordinates of the prince."

"En..." Qu Xingshu didn't know why he said this to himself, but since he fell in love with Daoist Priest, it would be good to know about him.

"Look, is there another deep scratch on the word Lin?"

He pointed it out to Qu Xingshu.

"Yes."

"If Lin Yu wants to leave the prince, he will crush the jade card. This is an agreement between us. After his jade card is broken, Lin Yu's name will be on the jade card of Gu Tong and I." There is such a scratch."

Qu Xingshu said, "Then are you going to chase him back?"

"Don't chase," Xue Zhong said, "leave if you want, and stay if you want. This is the tacit understanding between me, Gu Tong, and Lin Yu."

"Then why are you going tomorrow?" Qu Xingshu was puzzled.

"There is also a possibility that it will also leave scratches on the jade plaque."

"Just say it."

Xue Zhong said in a tone of telling ghost stories: "That is~~Lin Yu is dead~~Ahhh!"

Qu Xingshu was almost bitten on the tip of his nose by him, and when he dodged back, Daoist went crazy, such a big person would do such a childish and ridiculous thing, Qu Xingshu looked surprised, he would not do it himself!

Xue Zhong saw that Qu Xingshu was looking at him with contempt, suspicion and surprise, so he calmly straightened his blond hair. He would never do this again in his life. Xing Shu stared at this and held back, even older three points, thought that Qu Xing Shu would be very happy to play with him.

Chapter 19

If Lin Yu died, Xue Zhong would not shed a single tear, but he was worried that the prince would be very sad.The prince trusted Lin Yu very much. Gu Tong didn't know where he was hanging out every day. The prince couldn't find him, and Xue Zhong was putting on airs. The prince is like-minded, whether it is to intercept the enemy, find out the truth, or snatch the magic weapon, Lin Yu obeys the prince's orders.

Now Xiao Pin has a faint tendency to replace Lin Yu, but does Xiao Pin have Lin Yu's strength?Xue Zhong never believed it.

He came to the small courtyard in the mountain early in the morning to discuss with Han Tang. Under Han Tang's strong suggestion, Han Jing was in charge of the matter. He led a few obedient subordinates to search around the mountain secretly to see if they could Discovered Lin Yu's whereabouts.

"If the body can be found, everything will be fine." Xue Zhong said.

Han Tang frowned, such words were too ruthless, and the prince must feel uncomfortable hearing them, Lin Yu was his old subordinate.

After Xue Zhong left, Han Tang thought about it and thought it would be better to tell the prince about it.

"Well, I see." Xiao Qingling wore a short ponytail, his upper body was lean and muscular, and his long-term practice of archery made his arms very slender, straight and powerful, and every movement contained a unique sense of beauty. The dark-skinned boy His face was normal, but Han Tang knew everything. He stared at the young man's chest under his dark skin, heaving and falling without rhythm, and his breathing was all messed up.

The prince wanted to be strong, and he didn't want to cry in front of others, so Han Tang turned and left. There was another man in the room, Xiao Pin, and Han Tang signaled him to go out too.

Xiao Pin saw it, but ignored him, and leaned on the prince's shoulder to boo and ask for warmth in a low voice.

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