Chapter 11: The White Fox Under the Moon (Four Watches)

After the king ascended the throne, he attached great importance to agriculture and mulberry, the development of social productive forces, and the national strength was strong. He continued to initiate the use of troops against Dongyi, repelled Dongyi's expansion into the Central Plains, and expanded the Shang Dynasty's influence to the Jianghuai region. In particular, the victory of the crusade against Xu Yi expanded the territory of the Shang Dynasty to the coastal areas of Shandong, Anhui, Jiangsu, Zhejiang, and Fujian, and the Shang Dynasty once entered its heyday.

The palace of the king of the song, outside the hall of Toku.

The king is dressed in a black python dragon robe, quietly admiring the snow scene of the moonlit night, at this moment the midwinter has not passed, the world is still covered in silver, several huge ancient trees outside the hall are covered with snow, very enchanting.

But it is said that this king was born extraordinary, with infinite strength, and handsome appearance, and a handsome emperor. I don't know how many noble women think about him all night and night. It's a pity that when King Su was still the crown prince, he had already married the original queen Jiang, the Xigong concubine Huang, and the Xinqing palace concubine Yang, and he never favored any woman again.

Suddenly, in the distance among the dead grass, there was a soft mournful cry.

The king stopped browsing, and walked towards the place where the sound came from, because the palace was too big, and the king could not see many places, and after several twists and turns, he walked in front of the pile of dry grass.

After a closer look, I saw a corner of the grass that was obviously a little abrupt, and it looked a little shivering.

Pushing aside the weeds, I found that there was a snow-white little fox lying there, a pair of smart eyes dripping and turning, seeing that the king found him, the two small paws of the front body were moving uneasily, but it seemed that he had been hurt by something, and after struggling a few times, he unwillingly lay on the ground, and continued to whine and scream.

The King of Xuan smiled: "You little fox, why did you run into my palace of the Great Shang King?" said and stretched out his hand to hug the little guy who was trembling spontaneously into his arms.

Hiss... Through the thick sleeves, the king could still feel the coldness of the white fox's thin body.

Shook his head helplessly: "Come on, it's fate to see each other, let's take you into the house to warm up." ”

It's not that the king is bold, he is not afraid of what kind of evil this is, mainly in the palace, the free emperor's purple qi suppresses the evil demons, and some monsters who have become spirits dare not approach here at all. So this white fox obviously accidentally strayed into the palace.

But there are some things that I can't really say. This white fox is still a monster that has become a spirit, but I don't know where to get it, there is a vast and majestic immortal aura on his body, so he can survive in this purple palace, otherwise, his soul would have been scattered a long time ago.

After entering the main hall, the king carefully put the white fox on his dragon bed, looked at the little thing that was rolling comfortably in the quilt, patted it very funny, and turned around to move the stove in the distance. But it's the king of the gods, and ordinary people really can't move the huge copper furnace, only to see the burning red furnace, as high as five meters, and the width has reached two meters, and the estimated weight alone is several tons.

However, this guy is a natural freak, walking on the ground as if he is walking on the ground, as if he doesn't feel the weight at all.

The little fox slowly regained his strength, revealing his snow-white head and looking at the majestic body, his eyes rolling slightly, not knowing what he was thinking. Seeing that the king stretched out his hand to stroke its little head, he shrank inward with a little fear, as if he was a little hesitant, but after a while, he seemed to feel the kindness of the king of the ring, stretched out his little head, gently rubbed the hand of the king of the ring, and stretched out his little tongue to lick it.

"Little things are interesting, aren't you afraid of me?" the king gently rubbed the smooth fur, well, so soft, so comfortable.

The white fox screamed twice, as if to say, "Silly big man, what are you afraid of." ”

The King seemed to understand what it was saying, and he couldn't help laughing, actually... What the white fox said was: "If it weren't for the purple qi on your body, the old lady wouldn't be so embarrassed... I didn't bite you, so I stole the fun!"

I don't know what the king would have if he knew that the pet he had saved with his own relatives was a thousand-year-old demon who wanted to bite him...

Two months later, the frostbite on the white fox's body completely recovered, and it was miserable enough, as a white fox with a thousand-year-old cultivation, he was broken by the damn emperor's purple qi, and his vitality was scattered, so he had to show his original form, and he was almost frozen to death by the cold wind that he didn't care about at all. Therefore, for the sake of the king who saved her life, the white fox lady has always been very peaceful.

The king was going out to hunt, but the white fox kept holding his trouser leg behind him, staring at his big eyes and whining.

The king of Xu, who boasted that he had already understood the fox language, said to the guards around him very confidently: "Look, this white fox has many surnames, and I can't bear to go out hunting." ”

A group of guards patted their asses very cooperatively, and there was a burst of laughter at the entrance of the palace.

The white fox rolled his eyes and continued to bite.

The king squatted down and stroked its little head lovingly: "What's the matter, the little guy wants to go with me?"

As everyone knows, this sentence is right to the point, and the white fox hurriedly nodded desperately. There's no way, there is a door seal at the entrance of the palace, the last time I came in, I relied on cultivation, but it's nothing, but if I want to get out, it's difficult, and I don't have the slightest magic power in the palace, isn't it looking for death to go out on my own?

But if the king takes it out, there will be no problem, the owner of the family has allowed me to go out, you damn Daomen seals, can you still stop the old lady? Seeing that the king picked himself up, the white fox was very proud to skim the ghost drawing talismans on the door. The sad Daomen, the town demon rune, was actually regarded as a ghost painting talisman, alas

Spring is the favorite thing of successive emperors, and the earth has begun to recover slowly after the baptism of winter. Hibernating critters are also starting to come out to feed, which is a good time to hunt.

With hundreds of guards, the king traveled lightly, and in half a day, he came to the royal territory, a fairly vast grassland, and there were patches of forests distributed on it, and a few dexterous rabbits galloped by from time to time. The king stuffed the white fox into the breastplate, revealing only a snow-white little head, kicked the sitting BMW violently, and rushed to the grassland.

After the white fox left the palace, his mana began to slowly recover, and although he had not yet transformed at this moment, he also had a lot of magical powers. The oncoming wind blew on the king and his face, and he didn't feel it at all.

The king stared at the sika deer drinking water by the river in front of him, and slowly pulled up the longbow in his hand.

"Hehe, little thing, is it uncomfortable? This BMW was plundered from Xiyi, and its speed is the best in the world, if the wind can't stand it, just shrink into the breastplate!" While staring at the target, he didn't forget the little thing on his chest.

When the white fox heard this, he gave someone a fierce white look, and whined twice, as if to say, "Go hunting... Miss Ben wasn't that vulnerable. ”

The king drew his bow like a full moon, and at the moment when the BMW flew over the river, he released a sharp arrow.

"Whoosh!"

The arrow with the black tail feathers turned into a meteor, and in an instant it came to the deer that was drinking water. The sika deer was startled and wanted to dodge, but where could it be, with a "poof", the whole arrow did not enter its body, blood suddenly came out, and the fawn screamed sadly, and left this flower world.

"Haha, I've been hit!" the king grabbed the reins of his horse, and when he looked back, the guards had already rushed over to help him put away his prey.

But I didn't know that at that moment, a pair of bright eyes were watching him closely, and the originally smart and abnormal eyes seemed to have something more and something less.