Chapter 1310

The little fox seems to be struggling to get up.

"Childe, it seems to care about the cloth."

Changqing is afraid that the cloth will be lost by the brand Heng. Where will he give it to the little fox and find the same cloth again?

He tore the cloth and tied it to the fox's neck. With the cloth, the little thing was quiet, but he was powerless.

Black Huhu a small group, but also the loss of brand Heng care, did not feel it ugly.

"Let Qian Zichen find a doctor."

The brand Heng thought to the Evergreen's command a word.

"Yes," said Changqing, who did not dare to delay, so he went to qianzichen.

It's not their big week. It's really inconvenient. Of course, there's Mo Fei. He's been raising him for so many years in vain. When he needs him most, he doesn't know where he died?

Let them also everywhere inconvenient, always subject to restrictions.

"Are you all right?"

QIAN Zichen asked the doctor, how is Xiaohei at home? Is the injury serious?

The name Xiaohei is also very reluctant to let the little fox. It does not have such a bad name. Its name is very nice. It is called "year after year", which is taken by the owner. The master is not such an uneducated person. He will give him such an ugly name

the doctor helped him with the medicine and then wrapped it up.

"Don't worry, your black fox has no big business, and has not hurt his inner abdomen. It's just bleeding a little more, and now it's weaker, and..."

The doctor looked at the fox for a long time.

"I've been a doctor for more than 40 years. It's the first time I've seen this black fox. What kind of fox is it?"

Qian Zichen touched his nose.

"In fact, I don't know, but it was given by a good friend. I raised it because it was fun. However, it turned out to be greedy. When I went to steal chicken in the kitchen, the cook accidentally chopped it with a kitchen knife."

"It's really greedy."

The doctor also can't help laughing. "Fortunately, I didn't want to die. This kitchen knife needs to be cut harder. Maybe even my life will be sent."

"What else should I pay attention to?"

Qian Zichen asked the doctor again. He was afraid that he could not take good care of him. What should he do if he wanted to punish Mo Li?

Don't leave that kind of disposition, even if the brand Heng worry really does not punish her what crime, but 80% of the time, she will also take pick to wipe the neck to commit suicide.

The doctor took out a bottle of medicine from his medicine box. The medicine was smeared once a day. This medicine is my ancestral wound medicine. It is very effective in treating red wounds.

Thousand son dust took over, also with the hand clenched.

The medicine bottle is not big, and there is not much powder in it, but it is enough to cure this little fox. Now he can't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It's OK. Yes, it's OK. Mo Li's life is saved.

He let people send the doctor out, quickly took the little fox to his arms, ready to send to the brand Heng worry.

This fox is too important for brand Heng to worry about. He doesn't trust others and can only run once by himself.

When he handed the little fox to the hand of brand Heng, he was relieved.

Well, this is the real thing that belongs to the owner.

"The doctor said it's no big deal. It's just a little bit more blood loss. Just feed some good food to the raw one."

"What's more," he took out a bottle of medicine from himself and put it on the table. He sprinkled some on it one day, and it would grow well in five days at most.

I couldn't help it.

"Tut what?"

Changqing asked Changqing in a low voice.

"Don't you remember?" Long meaning but painful tight ah, "every year but snow fox, snow fox is what breed, its blood is a big tonic thing, the original childe is to hide the variety of years, is to let me dye its ears."

"And now how much blood it has shed, what a monstrous thing!"

Evergreen is also a feeling.

However, there is no way to give the fox a knife and let it shed some blood on them. He dares to say that if they really do this, the young master must take off their skin.

It was the little fox who was wronged this time.

It grows so big, has not suffered such pain, this little thing is usually very delicate, even if it is lost a hair, is to be coaxed for most of the day, now the body has been opened such a big hole, and shed a pile of fox blood, if the ink fly to know, 80% now really hold their own Yurong cream cry for a lifetime.

His dream is to think of a few drops of fox's blood, but the little fox is not to give.

Now it's all in vain.

He stroked the little fox's head lightly.

The little fox may feel much better now. He also licked his master's finger.

"Who can tell me what this is?"The black tail of the little fox was held by the brand balance.

When did this little white fox turn into black charcoal?

"This..."

Qian Zichen does not know how to answer? It seems that he can't betray Mo Li, but with Mo Li's temperament, he will not conceal it. So he said it. At least, he could explain it for her.

Avoid Mo Li can only say yes or no, when it will be scorched to death.

"I made Mo Li dye it."

Qian Zichen's final sex is all in his own body, anyway, debt is not worried, brand Heng considers to give him a few white eyes at most, but won't do anything to him.

"This little fox will shine at night," said Qian Zichen, touching his chin. "It's just like a pearl of the night. You can see it wherever you go, as long as you have eyes."

"There are some places in the Tang family where only it can go. If you want to take it in, you just dye its hair black, so that no one will find out. However, this wash will fall off, and it will not be black for a lifetime."

Qian Zichen quickly explained, "this is like your big week dyed black hair, as long as you can wash it off."

"It's easy to say," Changyi murmured, "there's a wound on my body. Can I wash it?"

"It's so dark. I hate it."

"Woo..."

The little fox was directly sad, maybe also understood, long intended to dislike it, in scolding it, it is clearly so lovely, this with beautiful, where is like black charcoal, it white light.

And it's depressed in a moment.

It bit the little cloth tied around its neck, and its mouth was still whining.

There's a host on it.

"I'll change it for you in a few days."

Brand Heng worry pacifies the little fox, but the little fox is still very depressed.

If you don't shout or move, you'll lie in his arms lazily.

Again, Mo Li is kneeling in front of the brand Heng.

"My subordinates are wrong."

"Get up."

He stroked the little fox's head lightly. This one was definitely depressed now. Nobody paid any attention to it, including him, unless he turned back to white hair.

Mo Li stood up and found at a glance that the black fox lying on his leg was relieved. It was really worse that she didn't give a fox his life.

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