Chapter 89
"Is mother interested in foxes?" Rong Fu'er turned back to look for the little fox, and took a closer look, the little guy jumped onto the dressing table at some point and lay on his stomach with a lazy look.

Rong Fu'er grabbed the little guy and carried him to Wuma Xianli.

The little fox looked unhappy. It was Rong Fu'er who threw him out just now, and now she is the one who brought him back. What the hell is going on?

That ethereal voice that only Rong Fu'er could hear sounded again: "What do you want?"

"Touch it." Rong Fu'er smiled at Wuma Xianli, and glanced at the little fox in her arms. She didn't know if she said this sentence deliberately to the little fox, or Wuma Xianli said it.

Anyway, the little fox knew what Rong Fuer wanted to do, looked at Wuma Xianli indifferently, and waited for her hand to come over.

Since he made a blood contract with Rong Fu'er, and Rong Fu'er is the master, can he still say no?
However, when the ghostly hand stretched out from under the gauze, the little fox was startled, and even Rong Fu'er could feel the trembling movement, it seemed that he was quite frightened.

The little fox looked up at Rong Fu'er in disbelief, his eyes seemed to say: You let this kind of thing touch me?

Rong Fu'er shrugged, pressed his head down, and said with a smile: "Good boy!"

The little fox struggled endlessly, before he could break free, Wuma Xianli's hand had already landed on him.

The little fox was stiff, he was not a cowardly fox, but Wuma Xianli's appearance would scare anyone, let alone him, a fox who hated humans.

Now, the little fox understands why Wuma Xianli wears gauze, because it is impossible to see people under the gauze!
"It's really good." Wuma Xianli sighed.

The little guy in her hand didn't move, his whole body was soft and fluffy, he thought he was touching something made of fur, it didn't look like a living thing at all.The only thing that made her believe that it was a living thing was that this little guy had a body temperature and a heartbeat.

Wuma Xianli has dealt with animals since she was a child, and felt the little fox's resistance to her, so she withdrew her hand.

"Fu'er, this fox's fur is very long, but it's white?" Wuma Xianli asked Rong Fu'er suddenly.

"It's white, mother, how did you guess it?" Rong Fu'er was amazed, Wuma Xianli clearly couldn't see anything, how did she know that the little fox was white?
Wuma Xianli explained: "Because this fox has very long fur, it should live in a cold place, and the cold place is mostly covered with snow, and most of the animals living there are white. When I was young, your grandfather once Tell me. Now that I meet this fox, I feel that it fits exactly what your grandfather said."

"I see!"

Grandpa means grandpa, it is Rong Fuer's grandfather, that is, Wuma Xianli's father.

Wuma Xianli seldom talked about the past, now that she is in this state, talking about the past would make her very sad, so Rong Fuer didn't dare to ask about her grandfather, she could only keep it in her heart.

Wuma Xianli sighed, wondering if she remembered the past, after a while, Wuma Xianli said quietly: "Snow foxes have lived in the ice and snow since they were young, and those businessmen who took these foxes captive to Jinyao Kingdom don't care. I know what I'm thinking. If I'm lucky, I can survive. If I'm unlucky, I'll die suddenly sooner or later. Fu'er, this snow fox is afraid of the heat. It's already warmed up today. You seem to be a little snow fox who was just born. Pay attention."

"Okay." Rong Fu'er also thought about this problem, worried that the little fox would not adapt to the weather in Jinyao Kingdom, but later found that the little fox was fine. Thinking about it, he is not an ordinary fox, but the nine-tailed snow fox, Having lived for 700 years, the summer heat is nothing more than a trifle.

Xiazhu was told by Wuma Xianli that she was a newborn little fox, she was naturally unhappy, she curled her lips and snorted.

After Wuma Xianli fell asleep, Rong Fuer went back.

The little fox said a lot to Rong Fu'er, but because of Luo'er's presence, Rong Fu'er didn't reply, the little fox looked unhappy, and lost his temper, and kept scratching Rong Fu'er's hair.

Rong Fu'er had no choice but to find an excuse to send Luo'er out: "Luo'er, this little guy seems to be hungry, go to the kitchen and get a boiled beef stall and bring it here when it's cold."

"Okay..." Luo Er looked at the little fox who was grabbing Rong Fu'er's hair, with a puzzled look on his face.

This little fox looks as big as a cat, why does it eat so much?
With a "squeak", the door closed.

Rong Fu'er quickly grabbed the little fox from its head, put it on the table, and said helplessly, "Okay, okay, I'll tell you now, don't scratch my hair, it hurts!"

Hair is the lifeblood of a woman, so you're welcome to grab it again!

A burst of white light burst out, and the little fox suddenly turned into a human body. A boy with white hair and green eyes was sitting on the table, with a pair of long white legs that were delicious, and his crotch was empty and exposed.

Rong Fu'er's face became hot, and she quickly closed her eyes: "Hey, didn't you tell me that you turned into a human body? Also, put on your clothes! Put on your clothes!"

"Forget." Xiazhu snorted, snapped her fingers, and put on a white dress.

Only then did Rong Fu'er dare to face the boy squarely, and knocked on his head: "I haven't allowed you to become a human yet!"

Xia Zhu touched her head, and said displeasedly: "What's the matter, there is no one else here!"

"This is a rule, you can't do whatever you want." Rong Fu'er angrily said: "If you become a habit like this and suddenly become a human being in front of people, isn't this going to cause commotion? I I don’t want to be treated as a monster. Anyway, what I’m saying here is that you must abide by it, and next time... I won’t give you beef!”

Xia Zhu's complexion suddenly fell down: "I will ask you next time."

Only then Rong Fu'er nodded in satisfaction: "Well, that's right."

Xia Zhu rested her chin in depression, no one dared to control him in the Orosh Snow Mountain before, but this human girl asked for this and that, and she stepped on his head, damn it.

"Hmph, you still haven't answered me." Xia Zhu hummed angrily.

He turned into a human for the convenience of talking to the human girl, otherwise he would remain in the form of a fox, and the human girl would always ignore him.

Rong Fuer stared at this white-haired boy, who was wearing a fluttering white dress, sitting on the table, with his long legs crossed and blowing, his white hands resting his cheeks, his face was beautiful, his pupils were green, and there was a little cinnabar between his eyebrows. It doesn't look generally enchanting.Let her talk to a boy with such a charming posture, she can't help but complain, and she simply reaches out and pulls the throw off the table.

"Come down and sit down! Since you have become a human being, you must obey the human rules. The table is not for sitting, but for putting things on. The thing next to it is a stool, and this is for sitting on!"

Xia Zhu glanced at a round wooden plank with four legs, and sat on it at Rong Fu'er's request.

"You humans are trouble."

Where do foxes need any clothes, and humans wear things on their bodies every day, isn't it troublesome or tiring?And what kind of stools are there, as long as there is a place to sit, what kind of table and stools need to be divided.

After Xiazhu sat down, Rong Fu'er sat down next to her: "You asked my mother what happened, didn't you peep into my memory when you peeked into my memory?"

Hearing this, Xiazhu thought for a while, then remembered that there seemed to be something about Wuma Xianli in her memory, but it was too vague to remember.

"You have too many memories, I only remember some of them, and some of them just pass through my eyes and ears."

"Okay." Rong Fu'er's expression was a little serious, she always had a lot of regrets and hatred when talking about Wuma Xianli: "My mother was burned in a fire, she couldn't see, and her hearing was weak. , when I took off the veil for her just now, you also saw her face."

Rong Fu'er's mood, flaws can be seen more or less, so he guessed: "Man-made?"

Rong Fu'er nodded: "Yes. My mother used to be a great beauty, but she must be very uncomfortable after becoming like this. It would be great if there is some way to treat it."

For Wuma Xianli's extensive burns, it's not easy to treat, even after thinking about it, Rong Fu'er thought it was impossible.

At this time, Xia Zhu muttered: "The blood of the Nine-Tailed Snow Fox can heal wounds. This kind of burn is very serious and covers a large area. Although the effect will be slow to develop, it will definitely have an effect."

Rong Fu'er stared at Xia Zhu with widened eyes, "Are you serious?"

"Why did I lie to you?" Xia Zhu raised her eyebrows.

"That's right, there's absolutely no need for you to lie to me." Rong Fu'er smiled slightly, her brows and eyes were curved, she seemed to dare to be a little treacherous, her small white hands grabbed Xiazhu's arm, as if she was afraid that he would escape.

"What do you want to do?" Xia Zhu's emerald green eyes looked at her warily.

"Xiazhu, look, that's my mother, am I not your master? How about you donate a little and help my mother? I will definitely cook a lot of beef for you, so that you will be plump!"

Giving a little?Xia Zhu was stunned, and it took her a while to realize that Rong Fu'er asked him to donate her own blood.

"No." Xia Zhu waved her hand in refusal.

"Xiazhu, a little blood is fine. Saving one person is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Maybe your grade will rise because of it! Also, the meat of our Jinyao State-owned cattle is delicious. I will go find it next time. You, okay?" Rong Fu'er was persuasive, thinking that she would never let this opportunity go.

She still remembered what happened in Orosh Snow Mountain before, just a little blood, and she was brought back to life as if she was born again!

The key to Wuma Xianli's return to a normal person's appearance lies in this fox, how could she just let it go?Even if you ask for it, you have to ask for it!
Under Rong Fu'er's fiery gaze and strong little hands, Xiazhu obeyed.

Who let me make a blood contract with her, how could I not do what my master wanted?What's more, she helped to avenge the revenge of the Xuehu clan.

"Ok."

When the young man's pleasant voice fell, Rong Fu'er thought she was hallucinating.

Rong Fu'er couldn't help digging out her ears, and then asked Xia Zhu: "Did you just say that?"

"Yes."

"You're so good, thank you for your hard work!" Rong Fu'er patted the boy's head with a smile, as if treating him like a fox.

Xia Zhu never liked physical contact, but Rong Fu'er's hand was soft and comfortable, so he didn't want to shake it off.

Looking at Rong Fu'er's innocent smile, Xiazhu knew that she didn't know what kind of sacrifice she would have to make to treat Wuma Xianli, how could a little blood be possible for Wuma Xianli's injury?

"I can promise you to save your mother, but you must promise me one condition." Xiazhu said suddenly.

Rong Fu'er quickly fixed her eyes: "Okay, tell me!"

"No one is allowed to be present while I am treating your mother."

"Why?" Rong Fu'er was very puzzled: "Couldn't it be better to give my mother a little of your blood? Just cut your finger and let a little blood come out."

(End of this chapter)

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