The first time Menghu saw Di Yuanxiu's expression, he was really startled, he was stunned for a long time, and asked softly, "Why..."

"Why?!"

Menghu raised his voice this time, so loud that the five people behind him heard it clearly, Di Yuanxiu was also slightly stunned, and did not suggest, but reached out and patted Menghu, feeling a heat in his neck, and then realized that Menghu seemed to be really crying.

turned to look at Nai Tingxuan behind him, "You guys go back first, I'll take Menghu with you..."

Two hundred years ago //

"Little fox... You say, am I right in this decision?" A courtyard is located in an open place, the man sat on the stone chair in front of the courtyard house and spoke softly, dressed in light Zen red, reflecting the white hair on his head, looking more bewitching in red clothes, a pure white fox as white as snow in his arms lay quietly on his lap, hearing the man's words, his ears trembled slightly, but he did not move significantly, opened his eyes, looked at the man with blood-red eyes, and closed his eyes and continued to rest.

There is a plum blossom tree planted next to the stone chair where the man sits, the plum blossoms are blooming, even exceeding the wall, and the fiery red plum blossoms are printed all over a tree, it can be seen that it was winter, but judging from the plum blossoms falling next to the man, it is estimated that the man has not moved a step in the past few hours.

Suddenly, the snowflakes slowly drifted down, and after a while, the ground was wet, and the man was still sitting on the stone chair, not moving for half a minute, and the snowflakes fell, lightly falling on his snow-white hair, still in its original state.

The crystal snowflakes fell thinly, until a layer of snow was spread on the ground, the man moved, and the snow fox in his arms also opened his eyes, looked at the man with a pair of bloody pupils, jumped out of the man's arms, and walked lightly on the snow a few times, leaving a few footprints in the snow.

Looking at the man slightly, seeing that the man did not move, the snow fox's eyes were disgusted that could not be concealed, but he still walked to the man's side and lay at his feet, the hair on his body was drenched by snowflakes, wet in a few places, the man reached out and smoothed the snow fox's hair, but it only made the snow fox's hair worse.

"Haven't you recovered yet?" the man looked at the snow fox, who grinned and continued to lie down, watching the snowflakes fall with crimson eyes, not knowing what he was thinking...

"Why are you still sitting here, you snow fox?" A voice came from the door, and it was a person of a similar age to the man in red, but the appearance of the two was not exactly the same, the black hair of the visitor hung down casually behind him like a waterfall, and he was dressed in black clothes, but he had sleeves, which made him look even more white as snow.

The snow fox, who had been lazy, stood up, facing the young man in black, his blood pupils glowing darkly, and he looked at the man in black vigilantly, as if he was about to bite at any time.

"Hey, hey, hey..."The man in black pushed back a few steps, "This is my yard, you're like this..."

The man in red smiled, stretched out his hands towards the snow fox, did not get up, the snow fox turned his head and looked, a little disdainful, but he still kicked and jumped into the arms of the man in red, a pair of blood pupils looked at the man in black very unfriendly.

The man in black cut a sound, but still involuntarily walked away, pushed open the door of the house, put down the things in his hand, and walked out again, looking at the man in red silent, stroking the snow fox on his legs, and the snow fox was still staring at him, staring at his scalp numb...