The little fox landed on the ground, a small ball of rice balls opened its eyes, and then looked at Miaomiao. Miaomiao tilted her head and walked over little by little. Just when Shen Qingci was nervously about to take the little fox away, Miaomiao licked the little fox, and the little fox raised his head and let it lick it.

After Miaomiao licked a few times, she picked up the little fox's neck and placed it in her nest, and then she lay on the side.

"What's wrong with it?"

Shen Qingci was a little stunned. The momentum that could be slapped with just one claw was completely wrong. She thought she would see a cat-fox battle, but what happened?

"Miaomiao should have regarded every day as her own child."

Luo Henglu came over and explained that at Miaomiao's age, she should have to be a cat girl, but Miaomiao didn't seem to like it very much. She suddenly saw a little white dumpling, and was afraid that maternal love would be flooded.

OK, Shen Qingci understands that if you treat it as your son, just treat it as your son. Don’t just shoot the fox. The little fox is still a little smaller now, and it seems to grow very slowly. This month is only a little bigger than before, and it has never grown.

Miaomiao licked the little fox again.

Hairy, white.

Have a tail.

It looks much like it, so this is its cat son, it must be.

"Meow……"

It licked the little fox from time to time, as if it was very happy.

Shen Qingci ate some food and fell asleep. When she was on the snow-capped mountain, she had not had a good sleep. As soon as she came back, she was a little drowsy and now she was sleeping.

"Young Master, the thing has been brought."

Bai Mei's voice came from outside.

Luo Henglu opened the door and took the food box from Bai Mei's hand.

"Bai Mei, you don't need to serve here anymore, you can go back."

"Thank you, young master." Bai Mei understood what Luo Hengli meant. After all, Changqing was back. It took time for the couple to leave for so long.

After Bai Mei gave the ceremony, she went back to her yard. Of course, there were many things to ask Changqing.

Luo Hengli closed the door again, then he came over, took out a plate of finely sliced ​​roasted chicken, and a large bowl of warm goat milk from it, and placed it on the ground.

Miaomiao stood up with a shout, then licked the little fox. The little fox didn't wake up, and it ran over again, walked to the corner, picked up its own food plate, and then ran to the nest, and then came over again and took the bowl of sheep milk together.

The little fox smelled what he had eaten and quickly drilled his little head out.

Miaomiao pushed the food box to the little fox with her claws. The little fox glanced at Miaomiao and then started eating. Miaomiao also lowered her head to eat.

It was because of the extra small fox and because the little fox tasted very strong, so I prepared more in the kitchen. No matter what, it was enough for these two small things to eat.

Moreover, Miaomiao seemed to have really taken the little fox as her son and raised it. It would be fine. Shen Qingci liked this little fox very much, so let her raise it. It was all about relying on each other and having feelings for each other, so how reluctant it would be.

Fortunately, Miaomiao made their best this time.

Luo Henglu went to see Shen Qingci again. She was sleeping very well at this time and could be heard from her breathing.

And she should be able to sleep for a long time, and she will not wake up for the time being.

The little fox looked up at Luo Henglu and continued to eat meat. After eating, Miaomiao took it to the nest to sleep again. Miaomiao's nest was very big and very warm. Of course, it was clean and clean. The mats inside the nest were made of new cotton. People would come to change it every day, so the nest was clean and had no smell, and there was not even a single cat hair.

This place is much warmer than on the snow-capped mountains. Not to mention a warm nest, even if you lie on the ground, you won’t feel cold. So the little fox also began to dislike burrowing into quilts.

Luo Henglu tucked the quilt for Shen Qingci, and then walked out. He arrived in his study. At this time, the golden eagle was already standing at the table.

"Thank you for your flight this time."

Luo Henglu touched the golden eagle's head

The golden eagle tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi tidi ti

Luo Henglu took a jade box and weighed the weight of the jade box. The jade box was specially made by him. It was lighter than ordinary jade and was easy to carry. He tied the jade box to the back of the golden eagle, then fed it some meat, and fed its belly.

"Remember, go back earlier."

Luo Henglu ordered in a voice that if the road from the capital was not too far away, he would not have let the Zhefeng pass. After all, the matter of Xuelian was too important and also related to the life of Emperor Wenyuan. There was no way out.

The golden eagle flapped its wings and tied something on its body, which made it not very pleasant. Fortunately, it did not affect its wings. Anyway, it had been traveling between the two places once or twice, so naturally it was familiar with the road and flew into the sky.

It is a carving, it is the king of the sky. It has a strong body. Any bird will retreat when it sees it, so it flies safely towards the capital.

A few days later, it had arrived above the capital, but no one knew what it was carrying after rushing into the palace?

"cough……"

Emperor Wen Yuan's cough seemed to be unable to stop. He let go of his fingers. A lot of blood was stained with the white silk veil. His hands trembled, and the blood on the corners of his lips couldn't help but secretly become a little bit.

"Master, I've taken medicine."

Mo Fei walked in and held a bowl of medicine in his hand. Emperor Wenyuan quickly threw the silk handkerchief aside, but forgot to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Emperor Wenyuan took the medicine and put it on his lips. Even if it was bitter, he would drink it without a drop.

Thanks to Mo Fei's medicines, otherwise he would not have been able to last for so long. These medicines have always suppressed the toxins in his body and hanged his life. However, two months have passed, and it seems that even more medicines are, they will be useless.

"Master, please relax first, the prince will definitely find Xuelian."

Mo Fei was busy comforting him, for fear that Emperor Wenyuan would give up, which was even worse than being difficult to cure.

"I believe him."
Chapter completed!