I'm flirting with tyrants

Chapter 301

Chapter 304:
"My little ancestor."

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"Just this white thing, token?" Xiao Qingxuan, who was riding a horse, raised the white rectangular palm-sized thing in his hand.

Not thick or heavy, but quite light.

"Little ancestor, do you know about this thing?" Since he took shape, his strength, needless to say, has doubled, and his IQ is online.

If it weren't for the childish voice, she would have suspected that the old monster had changed.

An ancestor sitting in front of her cast a disdainful glance, looking at trash like eyes.

He replied coldly, "I know."

There was a cold expression on his fair face, as if he was saying, please, I will tell you.

Xiao Qingxuan fell in love with his appearance, and secretly kissed his little cheek again.

"...It's just a token that can enter the entrance of the god's tomb. Without it, the deity can still take you in." Xiao Qingxuan naturally believed what he said, but she didn't want her little ancestor to take this risk.

"Okay, as your master, I won't let you take any risks." She spoke righteously and touched his head again.

Suddenly found that he never resisted interacting with her, maybe because he was used to it.

It is strange to say that such a proud breed of fox is willing to follow a human being for so long.

He didn't say anything about leaving even after he changed his form.

Of course, even if he said it, she would not allow it.

Unless one day I can pay back all the money.

As the sun sets, the sky burns with vivid colors like burning clouds.

On the white horse, the shadows of the two stretched very long on the ground, he was half leaning against her, his small head was close to the position of the heart.

Listening to the frequency of the heartbeat, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The world was very quiet, only the sound of the heartbeat and horseshoes reminded him that he was still alive, and the surroundings were no longer surrounded by the black water with evil spirits and beasts.

So cold to the bone marrow.

His little hands were slightly tight, holding her clothes, and the fabric felt soft and smooth.

"What's the matter, little ancestor?" Above the head, that not-so-warm voice rang in his ears.

"Xiao Qingxuan."

"Call the master!"

"..."

"Okay, whatever you want."

"Ah Xuan."

"Ah."

"Ah Xuan."

"Don't keep barking!" Leng snorted.

How can you be so aggressive?

However, there is something wrong with this sound...

She lowered her head and looked into his face.

Where is that fair face still elegant, cool and beautiful at this moment?

There was a lot of death, the black and red bloodstains were extremely hideous, and the lips were even darker.

This startled Xiao Qingxuan.

She immediately stopped the horse, carried him off the horse, and checked his condition.

"Little ancestor, what's the matter with you?" She asked him with her eyes closed tightly in a state of anxiety.

All I got was silence.

Xiao Qingxuan had no choice but to transport the soul power in his body along his forehead.

Soon, she discovered that her soul power was like a bottomless pit, and she couldn't fill it up no matter what.

A small pale hand gripped her wrist tightly.

The fingertips of the five fingers turned white.

"Don't worry about the deity, it will be fine in a while." Although the voice was cold, it added a bit of weakness and helplessness.

Xiao Qingxuan couldn't bear to watch him suffer so much, and there was no place to lie down.

"Little ancestor, bear with it first." After saying that, he dropped the white horse directly, and flew towards a place with people at a high speed while holding him in his arms.

After flying for nearly half an hour, I found a small town.

She hurriedly went to the inn to book a room, and put the cold little ancestor in her arms on the bed.

(End of this chapter)