There were tears in the big eyes and they were watery.
"Otherwise, the big dog tells a story, and my mother will tell her a story to lull her to sleep."
Tell stories?
The Silver Wolf King was a little embarrassed. When he raised his eyes, he saw the little girl's watery eyes. His heart softened: "Okay, once upon a time... there was a mountain, and there lived a silver wolf in the mountain..."
"No, it's a big dog."
"..." Silver Wolf King's face was a little cramped, but in order to appease the little ancestor, he changed his words, "There is a big dog living in the mountains..."
…
The moonlight is cold.
Covering the entire mountain.
The moonlight poured down and fell on the little girl's fair and tender skin.
I don't know how long time passed, but Silver Wolf finally stopped telling the story. He lowered his eyes and looked at the tears still hanging in the corners of the little girl's eyes. He stuck out his tongue and gently added tears to her.
"Human little girls are trouble..."
Still need to be put to sleep.
The Silver Wolf King sighed softly, rubbed the little girl into his arms, and used his arms to warm her, fearing that the night wind would make her catch a cold...
That night, Silver Wolf King couldn't sleep well.
The little girl was not a quiet sleeper and liked to make noises. She almost rolled to the ground when she fell asleep. For this reason, Yinlang couldn't fall asleep at all and could only look at the little girl without blinking.
Fortunately, it gets light quickly, and soon dawn has arrived, and the sky is also white...
…
For several days, the little girl followed Silver Wolf, eating and drinking well, and even slept comfortably.
Little did she know that the outside world was going crazy looking for her.
In a tent at the foot of the mountain, Feng Ruqing looked anxious. From a distance, she saw Fuchen and Nanxian walking in. She hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How is it? Have you found Xia Xia?"
A few days ago, Fuchen followed him here, but those people had already lost track of them.
Nanxian and Feng Ruqing followed after them, but the valley was huge and the terrain was dangerous. If they wanted to find someone, they would have no intention of looking for a needle in a haystack.
But……
Fuchen personally chased them to the valley and then lost them.
This is not the road to Jiumen, the road to Jiumen is in another direction.
Presumably those people were afraid of exposing Jiumen, so they wanted to get rid of Fuchen before leaving.
There is no road at the end of the valley. If they want to go to Jiumen, they must go down the mountain.
Therefore, when Feng Ruqing came after him, he blocked him at the foot of the mountain and let Nan Xian and Fuchen go into the mountain to search.
Fuchen pursed his lips slightly: "We found the bodies of those two people on the mountain, but there was no sister."
Corpse?
Feng Ruqing was startled: "The two people who stole Xia Xia... are they dead?"
"Yes, he is dead. It seems that he was eaten by a spiritual beast. I suspect that my sister was also taken away by a spiritual beast."
After Fuchen finished speaking, Feng Ruqing swayed and almost fell to the ground. Her face turned pale and she said: "Since they are dead, it is useless for me to stay here and guard them. Let's go, I will go with you."
Go search in the mountains, I must find her!"
Fuchen said nothing and lowered his eyes.
He had tried to search with his mental power before, but could not find his sister. He didn't know where she was taken...
Or maybe, when the spirit beast fought with those two people, she ran away secretly?
Feng Ruqing didn't say another word. She quickly disappeared into the tent and appeared on the top of the mountain not far away...
Without any hesitation, Nan Xian also chased after her and stood beside her.