"Hurry up, over there, over there, oops, stupid. This ......"

"Don't make any noise, it's scared of him."

"Little one, don't move, I'll give you something to eat...... Ahh

"Ouch......"

"You idiots, be quiet, don't make a noise." An old man's breathy voice rang out, completely overpowering the others.

Everyone suddenly had black lines in the back of their heads, and it was you who really made a noise about the son.

Murong Qiufeng was reading a book, and he only vaguely heard any sounds outside before, but he didn't care, and then he heard Yang Bo's scolding, so he looked up at the outside in confusion, put down the book and walked out.

As soon as I went out, I heard a group of people calling something in a low voice, and some chaotic people ran around the courtyard.

Before he could speak, he saw a white thing flying towards him, as if it was about to enter the room behind him.

It was soft to the touch, pinched, and when I mentioned the front, I was facing a pair of black eyes, which were full of panic.

Murong Qiufeng was stunned, it turned out to be a snow-white little wolf cub.

Murong Qiufeng is very fond of small animals, especially the white little animals, he likes them even more, and his love is no less than that of Yinlu, at this moment, when he saw such a fluffy little guy, he was stunned in place, and his eyes shone slightly.

And the little wolf cub seemed to be frightened by his trick just now, and he didn't dare to move when he was holding it at the moment, and his body trembled.

"Ah, Childe." Everyone's face turned pale suddenly, and they bowed their heads tremblingly, here the prince has given an order, and no one can disturb Murong Qiufeng at will, and the little girl who let the little wolf cub accidentally escape before trembled even more, biting her lip and almost crying.

Yang Bo walked over with a smile, "Feng Gongzi, if you are disturbed, I'm really sorry, these boys are too careless." ”

Murong Qiufeng came back to his senses at this time, turned his head to look at Yang Bo, and unconsciously took the little wolf cub into his arms, gently stroked it, and comforted him, "Don't get in the way, Yang Bo, this is ......"

"Oh, today is the winter hunt, this is what the prince just hunted, it is a precious blood wolf that has been losing his mother, the prince wants to see if the son will be too boring alone, so he wants to ask the son if he likes it, if he doesn't like it, he will skin the little wolf and stew the soup, I heard that the blood wolf is a treasure all over his body." Youngber spoke slowly, smiling kindly, but his words were slightly bloody and cruel.

Murong Qiufeng heard that Shangguan Ye deliberately brought it to him, and his heart warmed slightly, but when he heard Yang Bo's words, he frowned unconsciously, "I like this little guy very much, just stay, the prince is back?" ”

"Oh, the hunt has just ended, and there will be a celebration banquet tonight, and the prince will probably come back very late, and he will tell him that the prince does not have to wait for him to eat."

"Well, okay, by the way, please get me some goat's milk and hot water." Murong Qiufeng had already begun to put all his thoughts in his arms, and the little wolf cub who had stopped trembling under his comfort, and Yang Bo turned around and entered the house with a polite bow, put the little wolf cub on the futon, approached the stove, and stroked gently, "Don't be afraid, it will be fine." ”

The little wolf cub seemed to understand his words, or felt his concern, and whined twice, looking at him innocently with dark eyes.

Murong Qiufeng smiled lowly, rubbed his head dotingly, and scratched his chin.

The little wolf cub also slowly let down his guard, carefully rubbed his head on his hand, and then felt that there was no danger, so he squinted his eyes, like a coquette, whining, and stretched out his little tongue to lick his fingers flatteringly.

"Little guy, but I'm hungry~" Murong Qiufeng scratched its jaw, and as soon as he said it, someone brought what he wanted.

Carefully put a small bowl of goat's milk on the ground, let the little wolf cub drink, and then prepare warm water and put some medicinal powder, similar to sterilization and disinfection.

The little wolf cub was licking the goat's milk and licking it happily, and was suddenly picked up by Murong Qiufeng, and he was a little dissatisfied, twisting his little body to resist.

Murong Qiufeng smiled softly and scratched its jaw again, "Don't worry, little guy, take care of these things on your body, otherwise you will get sick." "This little wolf cub still has some injuries on its body, and it's hard for it to be so small and still be able to endure the pain and run around.

According to the meaning of Yang Bo's words, it should be that the she-wolf was killed during today's hunting, and the little wolf happened to be valued by Ye and brought back.

Murong Qiufeng sighed and touched his head with pity, he must have been very sad and helpless to lose his parents at such a young age.

Murong Qiufeng loves small animals, in fact, it may just be a graft of sustenance and pity for himself, because he has rarely received the care of his relatives since he was a child, he likes to take care of some stray small animals and pamper them, and over time he has developed the habit of doting on pets.

Of course, he won't blame those who kill the she-wolf, one yard is one yard, this is all the law, although cruel, but it is the inevitable survival of the fittest, and no one can blame anyone.

When the little wolf was put into the water, he kept struggling, making Murong Qiufeng alone, but he soon knew that Murong Qiufeng was treating his injuries, so he slowly quieted down and obediently left him at his mercy.

After eating and drinking, the little wolf cub simply abandoned the soft futon, picked it on Murong Qiufeng, and got into his arms, like a coquette, with his black eyes and whining twice, as if he was asking.

Murong Qiufeng took the book, looked down at the black eyes, and felt that they were very beautiful, like the night sky, and touched its head, "Little guy, let's give you a name, well, it's called Xiao Ye, just like your eyes, a beautiful night sky." ”

The little wolf cub also seemed to be happy, whining twice, and resting its head on his belly.

"Sleep, Night." Murong Qiufeng patted its head gently, and then paused, Xiao Ye, Ye, Ye? These two words seem to be homophonic, thinking about it, I couldn't help laughing, thinking of the little wolf's black eyes and Shangguan Ye's black and deep eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he murmured, "I don't know how he will look when he hears this name." ”

In the middle of the night, Murong Qiufeng was suddenly woken up by some sounds outside, and couldn't help frowning, there are very few noisy sounds in this courtyard, why did it appear twice today, could it be that it was a small animal, but it was so late.

He couldn't help but put on a coat, walked over, looked through the window, and found that there was some excitement next door? Is Ye back?

When he opened the door, he saw Yang Bo standing at the door commanding the two little girls, and couldn't help frowning, "Yang Bo, what's wrong?" ”