Dajin, Yong'an five years.

King Chen's mansion is full of festive atmosphere.

The lights are colorful, and it is clear that it should be a happy day, but the whole house is eerily silent.

Hu Xue was lying in the grass in the backyard of the palace.

She tried to raise her hand, but it was a fox paw in front of her.

She wailed, but let out a shrill whimper.

Hu Xue was about to cry, why is God so cruel!

From the first moment Hu Xue woke up in this world, she found that she had become a fox......

The ears that were longer than her face always reminded her what kind of fox she was—

The fennec fox, one of the smallest canines in the world!

Hu Xue really died, and he never imagined that he would one day become a little beast that didn't look lethal!

Her long fox ears moved, and the sound of distant conversation came naturally into her ears.

"What about the little fox, that's the dowry that the master finally found for the young lady. ”

Hu Xue lay quietly on the grass and pretended to be dead.

The heart is hopeless.

Well, dressed as a little fox to marry, her life, no, fox...... What hope could there be?

The only good thing is that your hearing is better than just a loss.

"You still care about foxes, what you really should care about should be our young lady!"

Hu Xue listened, and the whole fox was lying on the corpse.

Well, man is indeed more important than beast.

"The person that Miss has to face is His Highness...... I don't know if it's possible to succeed. ”

It's nothing, but when she heard this, Hu Xue was puzzled, and when she heard them talk about His Highness, her voice couldn't stop shaking.

Is it that scary?

Also, getting married, what success is not successful.

The little fox lay on the grass softly, indescribably cute.

She wondered why, but maybe the two maids had gone far away, and it couldn't hear anything.

Until a woman's scream came from somewhere in the opposite direction, giving birth to spring boundless in the dark night for no reason.

The little fox blinked his cute eyes and covered his face with his paws.

Heck, hearing too well isn't necessarily good.

The little fox Hu Xue thought that it was something indescribable that the newlyweds were doing today.

But gradually found that the woman's voice was not like Chenghuan, but mixed with pain and despair?

A pair of fox ears popped out of the grass, and the gossipy little fox ran towards the origin of the sound.

Hu Xue saw two men coming out of a small black room, both of them wearing uniform black clothes, like uniforms, looking very serious.

After they had gone, she entered the small dark room, but saw a woman in a wedding dress being hanged up, covered in blood, and her face was as white as a ghost, dying.

The little fox's fleshy paws covered his mouth.

What's going on?

This person is wearing a wedding dress, it should be a bride!

Why do you abuse the bride like this?

Don't be a perverted sadist in this palace!

The bride Cheng Xi's hands were tied, as if she was dead, but suddenly she seemed to feel something, and opened her eyes weakly.

When she saw the little fox that her father had just given her yesterday, her eyes flashed with hope.

"Save ...... Help me, little fox, help me......"

Hu Xue's expression was shocked, she was so small, why did this woman think she could save her?

Hu Xue saw her struggling like this, although she also wanted to help her, but she was really powerless.

The obsession that bursts out when people are dying is amazing, and Hu Xue is very uncomfortable stared at by her.

As she was embarrassed, the door behind her was opened from the outside.

The cold wind blew in from outside the door, making its fox fur very restless.

Then, Hu Xue watched with her own eyes that the sparks, which represented the desire to survive, were completely gray and turned into despair, and the little fox turned around to look at it subconsciously with curiosity.

......

The person who came in was dressed in red and bewitching.

Just standing there, doing nothing, without any expression, there is also a sense of nobility.

There was a faint and faint look in his eyebrows and eyes, and there was a kind of frightening treachery for no reason, and the light under his eyes was like a cold pool.