Spring went to summer, and three months passed in the blink of an eye.

In the Xiyi Immortal Mansion, Xuan Yuan was sitting on the couch in the hall of the Bodhi Temple, meditating with his eyes closed, the white plush mass beside him began to squirm, Xuan Yuan opened his eyes, turned his head to look over, and was facing a pair of big round eyes that were as clear as water in a daze.

The white ball slowly stretched out its neck, its bright eyes blinked, and it looked around in confusion, looking ignorant and cute.

Xuanyuan couldn't hide his joy, and asked gently, "Awake?"

The big eyes that could talk fell on Xuanyuan's face, still at a loss, and after a while, it stood up suddenly, and fell down again with a pain in its back body, and its eyes and nose hurt all in one place.

If you look closely, it is a small white deer with a snow-white body, only the eyes, nose, lips and four hooves are ink-colored.

Xuanyuan held a handful of the little white deer with his hand and said softly: "You are seriously injured and can't move."

The little white deer seemed to be able to understand what Xuan Yuan said, so he really stayed still, but those big eyes with thick eyelashes and water spirit always stared at Xuan Yuan.

Xuanyuan leaned over, took a red fruit on the case, and took out a small knife, while cutting the fruit with the knife, he glanced at the little white deer and said, "I've slept for three months, are you hungry?"

Looking at the food, the little white deer's big eyes were swaying between the fruit and Xuanyuan, and his neck was also coming and going, his face was full of longing and impatience.

The corners of Xuanyuan's mouth hooked up with a smile, his face was full of love, and he handed a piece of fruit to the little white deer, "Eat it."

The little white tooth of the little white deer "clicked" on the fruit and took a big bite, chewed it with a smile, and swallowed it after only two or three times.

Xuanyuan was licked by the sticky tongue of the little white deer, only to find that the fruit had been eaten, and the cute little eyes shook between him and the rest of the fruit, Xuanyuan couldn't help but chuckle, cut another piece of fruit and handed it over, "Today, I can only eat these again."

The fruit was quickly eaten again, and the little white deer looked up at the remaining fruit on the case, and his eyes were staring at Xuanyuan again, and his eyes were full of pleading.

Xuanyuan closed his eyes and continued to meditate, and the innocent eyes of the little white deer made his heart sour.

Without getting any more fruit, the little white deer drooped his head, lowered his eyebrows, and lay on the couch alone and depressed, and after a while he fell asleep again.

Xuanyuan pulled a thin blanket over it and covered it.

When the little white deer woke up again, Xuanyuan was no longer there, and when it saw that the remaining fruit was still on the case, it stood up with its front legs and dragged its back body, approached and opened its mouth to bite, and saw that its wound was very painful. The little white deer tried several times and finally succeeded, and when it was about to eat the booty, there was a cold light on its head, and it was startled to open its eyes and look up, and was stunned.

Xuanyuan stood in front of him and looked down, the little white deer was caught, and Xuanyuan reprimanded in a low voice: "Put it down! Today, I can't eat it anymore."

The little white deer bit the fruit and was reluctant to put it down, stunned for a while, and saw that Xuanyuan's sharp eyes were still the same, and finally compromised and let go, and lay down with his face hanging down lonely.

Xuan Yuan hooked the corners of his mouth almost invisibly, thinking that this little thing was really cute. Xuanyuan sat cross-legged on the couch facing the little white deer, gently put the little white deer down and lay down with both hands, and began to exercise to heal it.

The little white deer didn't know what was going on, it was fiddled but didn't dare to move, although it couldn't speak, but its nervous and cowardly expression was exposed, it knew that it had made a mistake, and it seemed to be waiting to be beaten.

The pain did not come as scheduled, the little white deer opened his big black eyes, looked at Xuanyuan cutely, and when he felt warm and comfortable on his body, the little white deer stretched out his body, stretched his legs and exposed his belly, closed his eyes and enjoyed it quietly.

On this couch, whether Xuanyuan is drinking tea, reading, or meditating, there is a little white deer who is awake or asleep beside him.

The injury on the back of the little white deer is good, and the spirit is getting more and more full, and he is coquettish and cute every day, or rubbing, arching, licking, or blinking innocent little eyes, pestering Xuanyuan to eat sweet fruits. When you get satisfied, your face is full of joy, and if you can't get it, you will be gray and stinky and disgusted with Xuanyuan.

In the mind of a deer, there is no concept of time.

On this day, the little white deer was looking forward to Xuanyuan, it was time to eat the fruit, it was hungry and hungry, but it still didn't see the old man come back.

The little white deer stood up tremblingly, staggered a few steps, the low couch was still stumped, and it wanted to find food by itself.

In a hurry, Xuanyuan pushed the door and came in, Xiao Bailu stood on the edge of the couch, grinning with a flattering expression, but seeing a tall and burly purple-robed man following behind, Xiao Bailu's expression suddenly stared at his face, it seemed to know this person, but obviously didn't like him.

Qingtian's eyes have not left the little white deer for a moment since he saw it, he sat beside the desk excitedly, stretched out his hand to touch the little white deer, choked up and called softly, "Xiao Wu...... Xiao Wu!".

The little white deer looked disgusted, retreated and didn't let him touch, his back hurt and his butt fell on the couch, and finally he was touched by the hated purple-robed man, and as soon as the little white deer turned his head, he bit one of Qingtian's fingers in his mouth.

"Don't be presumptuous!"

Xuanyuan snorted lightly and stopped the little white deer from continuing to bite in time.

The little white deer had a bloody finger in his mouth, and was a little dazed by the drink, it hated this person very much and didn't want to be touched by him.

"She's cruel to me!"

Qingtian's eyes were full of pain and remorse, and he looked up at Xuan Yuan with a complicated expression and said, two lines of hot tears flowed from his eyes.

The little white deer looked up at Qingtian, who had no intention of taking back his finger, and thought in his heart that if he bit again, it was estimated that the old man would be angry and would not give the fruit to eat, but the taste of hunger was really uncomfortable!

The little white deer no longer paid attention to Qingtian, turned around and rubbed at the old man with a flattering face, and stammered obediently.

Xiao Bailu called Xuanyuan an old man in his heart, because he saw that everyone was respectful to him, obviously he said the most, he should be very old.

Qingtian looked melancholy and sad, and asked bitterly, "...... she Do you remember Ben-kun?".

"It should ...... I don't remember, alas! maybe...... It's going to be a little bit of a shadow."

She ...... She's resenting Benjun!"

Looking at Qingtian's tearful and sad appearance, Xuanyuan couldn't bear to persuade: "His Royal Highness the Prince...... Don't say that, before she regains her wisdom, she only has ...... The animal instinct of eating and drinking Lazar can't talk about resentment or non-resentment?".

Xuanyuan brought a cup of freshly brewed tea to Qingtian and continued to comfort, "She is very badly injured, and it will take a long time to hurt to the root...... is possible...... back to wisdom".

"How long will it take?"

Xuanyuan took a sip of tea, pondered for a moment, and said, "It's hard to say, it will take hundreds of years."

"Hundreds of years!?"

Qingtian's brows furrowed, and from the violently heaving chest, you could tell that his heart was turbulent. Xiao Wu has been a scholar for himself for a hundred years, but in exchange for seventy years of dark detention and hundreds of years of being a beast, if he was not selfish at the beginning, he agreed to her apprenticeship or let her go, everything behind this would not have happened, he owed her too much!

"Degree cultivation is ...... Can you help her faster?"

Qingtian's face was full of guilt, he was stunned, after a death catastrophe and seventy years of painstaking pursuit and thinking, he had seen through too many things, he seemed to be a different person, very different from the previous heroism,

Xuanyuan understands that Qingtian has a deep root, and his guilty heart is always difficult to let go. As a year-old friend who has been fighting together for tens of thousands of years, Xuanyuan watched Qingtian grow, so he didn't want him to live in the pain of self-blame, so he was relieved: "Yes!

In fact, Xuanyuan himself is also ashamed, because of his careless mistake for a while, Changyu took the opportunity to murder the prince and succeeded, which indirectly caused the tragedy of Qingtian and Xiao Wu today, Xuanyuan hopes to help Xiao Wu regain his wisdom as soon as possible, and also wants to help the prince who is in pain and can't extricate himself, so that he can feel better.

Qingtian raised his eyes and looked at Xuanyuan in a daze, the corners of his mouth moved, and a wry smile was pulled, as if his eyes were immersed in bitter water, and there was obviously a bright flash.

The two were chatting, but the little white deer on the side was anxious, and it was shouting in its heart: "Old man, what are you nagging, grinding and chirping? Don't you know that Ben Lu is dying of hunger? Hungry ...... Ahh

The eyes of the two were successfully attracted to the little white deer that began to play, and Qingtian watched it rub against Xuanyuan, blinking for a while, grinning and anger, and drooping his head for a while, and the emotions on his face changed like a kaleidoscope.

"She's so cute!", Qingtian praised from the bottom of his heart.

"Yes, it's the little girl's nature."

Xuanyuan took out a fruit from his sleeve, and the little white deer stared at the fruit, grinning and smiling. Xuanyuan handed the fruit and a knife to Qingtian, and the little white deer turned his head to look at the fruit, then at Qingtian, and then at Xuanyuan, with a confused expression.

When Xuanyuan saw it, he couldn't help laughing, he wanted to leave time for Qingtian, so he said: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, there are still some things outside the minister, so I will retire for a while...... Feed it, Your Highness, it's impatient."

Qingtian comprehended, took the knife and peeled it carefully, cut a piece, and handed it to Xiao Bailu with tenderness in his eyes, his voice was hoarse and choked, "Xiao Wu......! It's time to eat the fruit."

The little white deer looked at the fruit, and then looked at the sky, three feet away, tilting his little head and looking tangled, it was angry with him, and he didn't want to pay attention to this person, but he had the fruit in his hand, "What should I do?"

In the end, the instinct of hunger overcame everything, and the little white deer crawled a little bit more shamelessly, and when his tongue licked the fruit, his reason collapsed.

Alas, the little white deer sighed to herself that she was a spineless deer! What was even more spineless was that she not only ate the fruit closer, but was also led to her lap step by step by the prince, and was touched by him, and she actually felt very comfortable.

Xiao Bailu secretly thought in his heart, "It's because I'm too hungry, and it's really helpless to bend my waist for five buckets ......of rice, alas! After all, being alive is the right thing! Alas, let's let it go."

Once there is no bottom line, it will be really shameless, the little white deer is eating the fruit while listening to Qingtian chattering above his head:

"Xiao Wu, do you blame me, I've been looking for you for 70 years, and I've been thinking about you for 70 years......"

"Xiao Wu, I'm sorry! I'm sorry ......"

"Xiao Wu, you're so beautiful!"

“......”

When the little white deer saw the prince talking, he cried for a long time, and tears dripped on his body, and he had nowhere to hide.

The mind is on the fruit, the little white deer with limited brain power to think and judge, it turns out that the fruit is delicious, generally delicious, not delicious difference, today's fruit is the most delicious, sweet and crisp, it really can't bear to stop the mouth.

After a while, a fruit was eaten clean, and the little white deer stuck out his tongue and licked his wet black nose, still unfinished. Flashing with big, dark eyes, he looked at the sky with anticipation.

With tears in his eyes, he looked at each other, each with different thoughts, and he touched the head of the little white deer again.

There was no fruit, the little white deer shook off his head, and began to stop dick again.

Qingtian was stunned, the corners of his mouth hooked up a wry smile, and asked softly, "Xiao Wu, I haven't eaten enough, right?"

The little white deer paused, and actually blinked its big eyes, it couldn't speak, but answered the question with its eyes.

When Qingtian saw it, tears immediately welled up in his eyes again, and Xiao Bailu was able to understand what he said, which made him surprised, and he cried and laughed: "You wait, Xiao Wu, wait for ......."

As he spoke, Qing Tian waved his sleeves, and there were five or six kinds of watery fruits, which were piled up on the table at once.

The little white deer stared at the round eyes sharply, stayed there petrified, and then got carried away and pounced on the pile of fruits, accidentally pulling the wound, and grinning in pain.

Prince Qingtian frowned, hugged it gently, and raised his hand to heal it.

Little Bailu felt a comfortable flow of air into her body, and she lay quietly in the crook of his arm, but her eyes lingered in the pile of fruit. Half a pillar of incense was enough for it to confirm that there were six kinds of fruits in that pile, and five of them had never been eaten.

The little white deer felt that the sleeves of this prince were too magical, and he could have delicious fruits with a wave, and he was full of curiosity, and arched his head into the sleeves of Qingtian to look for it.

After Qingtian finished his work, he looked at the salivating little white deer, pointed to the pile of fruits, and asked softly, "Xiao Wu, which one do you want to eat?"

The little white deer got up, touched a yellow fruit with his nose, and looked up at Qingtian.

"Want to eat this?"

The little white deer blinked again with wide eyes.

"Okay! just eat this."

The little white deer watched Qingtian peel off the fruit, took out a petal and handed it to it, and as soon as the little white tooth bit it, the sweet and sour juice splashed out, making it and the prince face each other.

Qingtian panicked and used his sleeve to help the little white deer wipe his face, and then stopped after wiping, looking at it, his eyes were full of gentle pampering.

The little white deer did not finish eating a single fruit, but commanded Qingtian with a black nose and ate all five fruits that he had never eaten.

With a smug face, the little white deer thought to himself while chewing the fruit, "Well, this prince is a good person, responds to requests, and is much better than the stingy old man."

I really couldn't help but chatter, and suddenly felt a chilling light coming, and as soon as the little white deer raised his head, he met the old man's stern eyes.

Xuanyuan came in, looked at the several fruits that had been cut on the table, and then skimmed the little white deer who was feasting on the prince's lap, and chuckled at Qingtian: "When the prince comes, this little thing...... It's got what you wanted."

Optimus smiled awkwardly and diverted the subject, "It's ...... Really smart".

Xuan Yuan replied while changing Qingtian with a new tea, "Well, babbling childlike intelligence, I still have it, I just can't say it."

Optimus touched the little white deer's head lovingly and said, "It's so cute......!

Xuan Yuan glanced at Qingtian, said seriously, and said with a pun: "It's very happy now!, isn't it?".

After staring at each other, Qingtian and Xuanyuan each held a teacup and drank tea silently, but their hearts were mixed.

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