Nangong Ling Xie suddenly remembered what his master Ling Aotian had said: "Fate originates and dies, fate gathers and disperses, everything is the will of heaven." ”

Ling Aotian had already calculated the future of this child from the day Nangong Ling Xiao was born, but some things were unpredictable, who would have thought that a born baby would not die with the poison of the Seven Evils all over his body, and another poppy poison was also among them, as he got older, the toxicity became stronger and stronger, and the elixir would not help!

Nangong Ling Xie retracted his thoughts, unloaded the power of his palm, and went incognito, he knew that staying here for too long would make the little fox suspicious, and it was no longer news for the little fox to take things out of thin air in his place, there was already a storage ring in this world, but in their storage ring, there were no such strange things, nor those fried potato chips, there were pure natural foods and things that should be in this world, and the things that the little fox took out, this world did not, maybe it would appear in the future, but, not in this time and space.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are many ways to cultivate immortals, but if a person is poisoned by a certain poison, in addition to the pill of a sect-level alchemist, there must also be a strange fate, otherwise, if you want to cultivate immortals, a person who comes out of the womb and is haunted by poison is simply a fool's dream!

Without a good body, everything is nonsense!

Nangong Ling Xie sat on the soft collapse outside the compartment and meditated and breathed.

In the dormitory, the curtains slowly opened.

"Xiao'er, Xiao'er-" Murong Xiao, who had breakfast, was dressed in a purple dress, the pleated skirt was embroidered with gold lace, the peony flower pattern shone with golden light as she walked, and the purple skirt veil wrapped her graceful body tightly, slender and graceful, which made people feel ripples.

Shangguan Linghu opened her heavy eyelids, she hadn't slept enough, an hour of time, where was enough for her petite body to withstand it, she wanted to grow up quickly, and what she needed more was enough sleep, but this annoying made her very unhappy.

Shangguan Linghu turned over, pulled the thin quilt on his body up, covered his little head, and continued to rest, slandering in his heart: My mother, can you let me sleep well!

No!

Murong Xiao gave her a response fiercely.

"Mother, you-" Nangong Lingxiao was about to get up to greet Murong Xiao, but he didn't want Murong Xiao to react faster than him.

Murong Xiao, who was dressed in purple, sat down quickly on the edge of the bed with the support of the palace maid, and with his sense of smell, Murong Xiao's slender jade fingers had already stretched out to Shangguan Linghu, who was about to continue sleeping.

Shangguan Linghu had tens of thousands of sentences in his mind: Don't hug me, don't-hug me——, hug me——, me-

Nangong Lingxiao is full of black lines.

Murong Xiao's movements were smooth, and she couldn't tell that she was blind at all, even the palace maids who often served Murong Xiao widened her eyes in surprise, and unconsciously stretched out her hand to Murong Xiao's eyes and shook it.

"Niangniang, your eyes—" The palace maid was speechless in surprise.

"Uh-huh, it's kind of interesting-" Murong Xiao hooked his lips, and an innocent smile appeared on his beautiful face.

"Mother, can you see things with your eyes?" Nangong Ling Xiao was happy, but his face did not change.

Murong Xiao shook his head.

"Xiao'er, the mother concubine is fine, but her heart doesn't hurt so much!" Murong Xiao hugged the little fox, very spoiled, she knew from Nangong Ling Xie that it was the little fox who saved her with medicine, otherwise her angina would make her lie down for a while, she didn't want to lie there every day, she couldn't move, even if she played with the flowers and plants for a long time, she would be out of breath, although there were good pills that could relieve the pain for a while, it was not better than all!

At this moment, Murong Xiao's nose was full of the faint milky fragrance of Shangguan Linghu's body, this milky fragrance was like having a calming effect, making the blood veins around her body very comfortable, which was a feeling that she had never felt in 16 years.

"Mother, the little fox is too small, if you hold her like this, you will suffocate her to death!" Nangong Ling Xie came slowly, and when he saw the little fox's reluctant resentful eyes, a trace of surprise flashed in his heart, and immediately, he understood.

The little fox's eyes were bloodshot, her head drooped, she looked like she lacked sleep, she even yawned a little, and there were thin droplets of water in the corners of her eyes, how sleepy it must be!

Nangong Lingxiao looked at the little fox in Murong Xiao's arms, the little fox's eyes were full of grievances at this moment, she didn't know what to do, if she struggled, the little paw would definitely cut Murong Xiao's arm, if she was just let Murong Xiao hold her, she couldn't fall asleep normally, and she only slept in Nangong Lingxiao's arms, or a soft bed was also the best choice.

"Oh, really? Then I like her, what should I do? I don't feel solid if I don't hold her!" Murong Xiao's face showed a trace of embarrassment, she really liked this little fox, her breath made her very comfortable, her soft and smooth fur made her very warm, even if it was not yet late autumn, but in this deep palace, what she felt was cold, only the little things in her arms made her feel warm, so she was very reluctant to let go, her slender and white jade hand carefully stroked the little fox's head, and it was extremely soft.

The little fox stared at a pair of big eyes aggrievedly, and cried bitterly in his heart: "Please, take me away, Lord Nangong!" The complaining little eyes made people's hearts tremble.

Nangong Lingxie narrowed his eyes slightly: Lord Nangong, is this called me?

No, no, the direction of that eye is not him, but Nangong Lingxiao.

Nangong Lingxiao's red eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Shangguan Linghu in Murong Xiao's arms, there was a moment of distraction, those big eyes covered with mist were not possessed by a spirit pet at all, but like a young girl praying to herself, those eyes looked at a thousand years!

"You-are begging me?" Nangong Lingxiao asked uncertainly.

Shangguan Linghu was speechless, how could she forget that this young man could communicate with her with his mind, she had signed a life and death contract with him, but she was forced to sign a contract as a spirit pet, if she wanted to cancel this contract, she had to transform into an adult, but how difficult this process was, just like a person who had no spiritual roots wanted to ascend to the immortal, it was almost far away!

Shangguan Linghu closed her eyes sadly, she knew that this young man was not asking her kindly, but announcing to her that she was now his, if she didn't obey her orders, he would skin her like a rabbit, although he wouldn't kill her, but the feeling of being skinned was still very bad!

"Lord Nangong, can you still cooperate happily? If you help me, will you lose a hair? Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter! Is this truth, Lord Nangong, don't you understand?" Shangguan Linghu closed her eyes and curled up on Murong Xiao's lap, to be honest, she didn't hate this cheap mother, it's just that this person is a fox, it's just a little awkward.

"I'll help you, what's the reward?" Nangong Lingxiao hooked his lips slightly, this little fox is so interesting, don't you want to be hugged by your mother so much?