Her watery eyes were locked tightly on Beibei's face, as if she was filled with tenderness and sweetness.

"Can't you just take care of it for two days?" Beibei raised its paw and looked at it again and again, then looked back at Di Qianmo pitifully and begged: "When it recovers from its injury, I promise to let it go.

”.

Di Qianmo frowned in disapproval, "Do you think it can still ride a horse?".

When Beibei heard that there was a door, she immediately raised her hands and promised, "I can hold it."

Di Qianmo subconsciously refused, "No."

Then he felt that his tone might be a bit too stiff, so he slowly continued, "If you really can't let it go, I'll ask someone to take care of it early tomorrow morning. You see, its claws are so injured, so there's really no need to follow us on the bumpy road.

”.

Beibei seemed to think it was reasonable, and her brows relaxed slightly. Di Qianmo breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, rubbed her head, and gently coaxed her, "After it recovers from its injury, I will have someone send it back to the mountain. Is this okay?"

”.

Beibei flattened her mouth and said to herself that you have already mentioned this. If I continue to insist, it will become a nonsense.

So he nodded his head reluctantly, picked up the white fox on the table, and walked to the bed.

Di Qianmo was stunned for a moment, then quickly pulled her back. He stared at the fox cub in her arms who seemed to be enjoying it very much, and his tone became unpleasant, "You should never put this fox to sleep on our bed."

Bar!".

Beibei asked confusedly, "Do you have any opinion on this?".

Di Qianmo clenched his fist: "I have a big opinion."

Beibei thought for three seconds and said, "Oh, I have no objection, so please restrain yourself."

Then he and the fox cub rolled onto the bed together. Di Qianmo opened his eyes wide and looked at the fox taking his rightful place, and all the veins on his forehead popped out one by one.

The white fox pretended to turn over and glanced at Di Qianmo, who was standing beside the bed with a gloomy face as if a black rain was about to fall. His sharp mouth grinned slightly. This action was like showing off his power. For a moment, Di Qianmo

Zhong Zheng was stunned, and for some reason he felt that this picture looked very dazzling, and his heart was suddenly controlled by waves of inexplicable jealousy.

Then he reached out and picked up the white fox. Beibei heard the fox scream and opened his eyes suddenly, "What are you going to do again?".

"I saw that this fox is quite fat, and its fur is very beautiful..."

She paused mid-sentence. Beibei automatically imagined in her mind the bloody scene of Di Qianmo plucking the fox's fur and then stewing it in a pot. Then she shuddered. She rarely saw such killing on Di Qianmo's face.

His happy expression showed that he was probably really annoyed.

So he laughed a few times and said, "Your Majesty, we have something to talk about."

Di Qianmo glanced at her, "Don't you want me to restrain myself?"

Beibei shook her head decisively, "You are the prince, how could I be so ignorant and ask you to restrain yourself!".

Di Qianmo curled his lips with satisfaction, "So what are you going to do with this fox cub tonight?"

Beibei quickly got up, used the extra quilt to make a floor beside the bed, and then looked at him inquiringly.
Chapter completed!