The little fox climbed on tiptoes along the window frame to Ruan Lutang’s window. It gently pushed the window lintel with its front paws, and the wooden frame opened its slits along the force with a creak, which looked very ear-piercing in the silent night. .

It stopped moving vigilantly, pricked up its ears, and listened carefully. After a while, it slowly pushed the window out of a gap that could allow it to pass, and slipped into it lightly.

The room was quiet, only a few light breathing sounds were heard. Looking over in the dim moonlight, Ruan Lutang was lying on the bed in a sly clothes, with a peaceful face, as if sleeping soundly.

The little fox showed a somewhat satisfied look in his eyes, jumped to the table flexibly, and walked silently to the bedside step by step. He raised his ears guardingly, looked at it for several times, and then jumped onto the bed with confidence, and lay down next to Ruan Lutang's arm.

The little fox recalled the scene the previous night, carefully stuffing his paws into Ruan Lutang's palms, and gently resting them on them. These actions alone were enough to make it extremely excited, as if that warm and soft spiritual power had already wandered around in its body, soothing its wounds.

A trace of cunning flashed in its long and narrow eyes, it squinted in contentment, and its naturally upturned mouth did not conceal its pride. It's just that the little fox took a pose, but waited and couldn't wait for the spiritual power he wanted.

The pointed ear trembled suspiciously. It slowly opened its eyes and looked down. In the dim sky, the slender knuckles were embedded with white and tender finger belly, and the tiger's mouth still had the mark of the sword dancing over the years. That's right, this was exactly the palm of Ruan Lutang's hand.

The little fox tilted his head, the slyness in his eyes had completely disappeared, replaced by deep confusion. It hesitated for a moment, raised its furry claws high, and remained sensible when it fell. After all, it didn't slap Ruan Lutang's palm. It patted Ruan Lutang's palm-there was no movement.

How stingy!

It's fine to give it a counterfeit and inferior Yuan Yuan Dan, and now he is not even willing to give it a little spiritual power to help heal his wounds.

It scratched the bedding underneath it disappointedly, and snored a few times in its throat to show its dissatisfaction. But no one reacted to its dissatisfaction. The night was still quiet, and Ruan Lutang was still lying motionless on the bed.

The little fox didn't get his spiritual power, and he didn't even get any feedback from his anger, and his anger became even stronger. It looked at Ruan Lutang grinning for a while, and then remembered what Ruan Lutang had teased before. Now Ruan Lutang is sleeping soundly. Isn't it a good time for him to take revenge?

Its two colored glaze inlaid eyes suddenly brightened a lot, and his expression suddenly became bright. The little fox raised his snow-white claws, his sharp nails had quietly stuck out his head, and in a moment he slashed at Ruan Lutang with the momentum of thunder breaking.

Only the moment before it touched Ruan Lutang, it abruptly stopped its movement. The little fox struggled with himself for a long time, and reluctantly retracted his paws, looked at Ruan Lutang arrogantly, and then walked forward gracefully on his tiptoes.

The overall situation is important, so let her go first this time, the little fox thought, but it wasn't because she was scared, let alone...

"Why is this leaving?"

Of course it’s because it is useful to keep Ruan Lutang, but it can’t be because it can’t bear it—

The little fox just answered in his heart and was taken aback. At the same time, from behind it, to be precise, there was a slight pain in the coccyx—it was pulled by its own tail. In other words, someone grabbed its shiny, water-smooth, fluffy, snow-white tail.

"!"

It shuddered abruptly, and its hair seemed to have just been hit by lightning, exploding like a bunch of dandelions. Immediately afterwards, before it could react to the next step, the little fox was dragged back by the tail.

It raised its head dullly, and was directly facing Ruan Lutang's bright eyes. Inside, it was full of familiar jokes.

"Oh, I met again." Ruan Lutang greeted vigorously, grabbing the little fox's tail and sweeping his face, full of energy, vigorous, and it looked like he just woke up.

The little fox looked at her blankly for a few seconds before thinking of breaking free from her hand, but his tail was still in the hands of others, so it was so easy to run.

"Little fox, you are not so good." Ruan Lutang stretched out his free hand and scratched his chin, raised his eyebrows and said, "I saved your life, and you ran away without even saying thank you. It really hurts me." The words that followed her stretched the syllables long and feathered down, but they were enough to make the heart tremble.

The little fox blinked nervously, did not dare to move again, looked at Ruan Lutang pitifully.

Ruan Lutang looked at it for a few seconds, suddenly laughed, and said softly, "But why did you sneak back again, is it possible that you want to pay back? But I don't need a snail girl or a little fox."

The little fox's eyes turned around twice. Although she didn't understand the meaning of the snail girl, she also understood that Ruan Lutang was not looking for trouble. Maybe Ruan Lutang didn't notice what he did just now?

There were many thoughts in his mind, but the little fox didn't have time to study it carefully. Relying on that he was a cute furry animal, he immediately moved his head over and rubbed against Ruan Lutang's palm.

It’s not like this kind of thing has never been done before, thought the little fox, and, it’s kind of comfortable...

"..." Ruan Lutang sneered, and lightly nodded on the little fox's forehead, "You can bend and stretch."

The little fox paused and rubbed against Ruan Lutang's arms more vigorously, until Ruan Lutang let go of its tail as if admitting defeat and hugged it and lay back again, then the little fox stopped.

"Okay," Ruan Lutang whispered while rubbing the nape of its neck all the way to the root of its tail, "I will leave for Yuanyang tomorrow morning. Stop making trouble and save some effort."

The little fox was rubbed comfortably by her, twisted his neck, found a comfortable position, and leaned his head on Ruan Lutang's arm.

"When Yuanyang arrives, Yunhong will be handed over to the palace lord to teach him, and the mission of the Yuanyang Palace for generations to guard, the spirit key, will be handed over to him."

Hearing the word "Ling Shi", the little fox's ears stood up in an instant, holding his breath and waiting for Ruan Lutang to continue speaking.

Ruan Lutang glanced at it, lowered the smile that emerged from the corner of his eyebrows, closed his eyes and said in a straightforward voice: "It's actually this hour. Rest early."

"..." The little fox grinds his teeth.

It was so sleepy that it was burned by the fire after another, Ruan Lutang fell asleep very quickly, unable to fight and kill, and simply didn't see it and didn't worry about it. The little fox lifted its paws to leave, but only then discovered that Ruan Lutang didn't know when to let go of its strength, and it could hardly even lift its paws.

The anger started from the heart, and when he was three feet tall, he would take his overall situation seriously and settle his account in the future. The little fox has never suffered such a grievance. Today, Ruan Lutang must pay his debts in blood! If Ruan Lutang didn't scratch a few blood holes on his face, it wouldn't be a fox person!

The little fox was ruthless, his paws fell softly on Ruan Lutang’s face, not even a single strand of hair was disturbed...

"Woo..." The little fox whispered in his heart, it has no face to see people! !

Xu is the little fox's obsession, and Ruan Lutang was stunned early the next morning.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw an arm heavily placed on her neck, and a person lying on her back, pressing her tightly, completely breathless.

Ruan Lutang was stunned for a moment, but felt that the scene was very familiar, but he was in a daze for a while, not knowing where he was. But soon, she was awakened by a burst of chattering.

The person on him smashed his mouth, muttered vaguely: "Bad guy... Ruan... Damn..."

Ruan Lutang watched her sleep talk performance with great interest for a while, and then reached out and patted her face to rescue her from that unpleasant dream.

Yan Xing opened his eyes in a daze, thinking that he had gone from one nightmare to another nightmare, his face collapsed immediately, muttered a few times, and hit Ruan Lutang's chest with one head.

Ruan Lutang was taken aback by her behavior, and he quickly supported Yan Xing and pushed her out with a wave of his hand.

The bed in the inn was not very spacious, and Xiaoxing was pushed by her and fell straight to the ground, knocking hard.

"Hiss..." Tan Xing lay on the ground for a while, and suddenly thought of something, suddenly jumped up, ran to the bronze mirror and looked at the mirror carefully, until she confirmed that her beauty was not damaged, she came back to her senses. , I find that my situation is not good.

She smiled stiffly, turned around cautiously, and faced Ruan Lutang.

Ruan Lutang sat on the edge of the bed with his arms folded, looked at her and said, "You lost my fox."

"What?" Yan Xing was stunned.

"I said, you lost my fox." Ruan Lutang repeated patiently, "I was there last night, but when I woke up, my fox was gone, but you suddenly appeared. It was not you who lost it. Now, who else can it be?"

"..." This is a situation that has never been encountered, and even never imagined. Yan Xing blinked and replied tentatively every word, "The crime of a protagonist or a protagonist...death?" The ending sound is still uncertain. Tilted upwards.

Ruan Lutang forgave her very tolerantly: "Forget it, think about it carefully, that fox originally came and went without a trace, and you can't be blamed for disappearing."

"Master forgave me?" Tan Xing was still dazed.

"Of course." Ruan Lutang smiled.

The crisis was resolved so quickly, it was reasonable to say that Tan Xing should be happy, but her heart was dull, and she couldn't be happy. She... No, the fox just disappeared like this, and his whereabouts are unknown. How could Ruan Lutang let her go so lightly, without worrying at all!

The more he thought about it, the more unhappy Yan Xing became, and he asked in a dull voice, "What if the fox never shows up again?"

"Then I might be a little bit lost, but," Ruan Lutang thought seriously, "Think about it carefully, that fox has a bad temper and is not grateful, and he wants to attack me several times. If that little villain never again It might be a good thing to appear."

Yan Xing felt even more bored, like a wet handkerchief, falling heavily. "Master, do you think it is a bad fox?" she asked.

"What about you?" Ruan Lutang raised his head and looked at her, "Do you think she is a bad fox, Yanxing?"

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