Xuanqing was injured by an arrow, and his yin qi was heavy at night, and he had a high fever, so he couldn't return to the palace. The white fox left her here for one night, but she had no choice but to stay.

Xuan Qing woke up thirsty in the middle of the night, due to a high fever, his head was groggy, he got up from the bed and walked to the table to pour water to drink, but suddenly found that there were a pair of sharp eyes staring at her behind her!

She is a trained killer, and even in her dying state, she can detect abnormalities around her, not to mention a small fever.

Xuanqing's action of drinking water paused for a moment, and the other hand hanging by his side immediately reached for his waist, and quickly pulled out a sharp dagger. The body flashed to the side, and the water cup in his hand smashed behind him with the water in the cup, only to hear a crash, followed by the sound of the teacup rolling to the ground.

When I looked closely, the first thing that caught my eye was two green and faint eyes staring at her angrily.

By the moonlight outside the window, she could clearly identify that it was a white tiger with a very strong physique.

Immediately clenched the dagger in his hand, ready to tear up the white tiger, his nerves were highly tense. In normal times, she would have a better chance of killing such a white tiger, but now her physical condition is more likely to kill the tiger's belly.

At this moment, the voice of the white fox sounded behind her, and he said, "Don't be nervous, this white tiger doesn't hurt anyone."

The white fox heard the noise in the next room and immediately drove out.

As soon as he came to this house, he saw a man and a tiger facing each other, and to his surprise, the white tiger's eyes were on fire. After a closer look, I found that the white tiger's head was obviously wet with a pinch of hair, and when I saw the cup lying on the ground, I immediately understood what was going on.

The corners of the white fox's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, this girl can still hurt the white tiger when she is sick like this, and there are really a few times.

The white tiger was aggrieved in his heart at the moment. The boy before was afraid that the fire phoenix would be frightened when he woke up and saw him, so he let himself go outside for a walk and come back late at night.

When he came back, he had no place to sleep, so he had to sleep in the chaise longue, but as soon as he fell asleep, he heard movement. He just wanted to see what this woman was doing when she got up in the middle of the night, so he was hit with a teacup, he was wronged! He was so angry that he wanted to pounce on her and slap her to death with his claws!

Xuanqing glanced at the white fox suspiciously, and finally put away the dagger. She believed in the white fox, and if this man wanted her to die, he wouldn't have to make so much effort to save her.

Actually, it's not just that. Even she herself doesn't know why, and she has an inexplicable trust in this mysterious white fox in her heart.

The white fox lit the oil lamp on the table, and the surroundings lit up. Xuanqing saw that the white tiger was already standing beside the white fox, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, this white fox was able to subdue even this king of the forest? She was a little surprised just now, how could there be a white tiger in such a place, and then she knew that this white tiger was a white fox at all.

The white fox squatted down, and his bony fingers gently stroked the white tiger's wet forehead, combing the handful of hair for him. The white tiger looked at Xuanqing sadly, as if she was complaining that she had ruined its image as a king.

For a moment, Xuanqing was a little embarrassed by the white tiger's eyes, and even a little guilty. After reacting, Xuanqing only felt that he was illusory. was speechless for a moment, so I had no choice but to say something: "This white tiger is your pet?" ”