Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

The little fox turned into a human figure lying on the ground, grinned at Ms. Liu, bared her teeth, and dragged the person out from under the bed.

She pointed to Mr. Huo on the bed, and said domineeringly and naively to the gagged Ms. Liu: "He is mine, I can't let you steal it, you leave, or I will hide you forever."

The little fox was very angry before, and ran out of the mansion to see the pick-up team coming back, rushed into the eight-carried sedan chair, and saw Ms. Liu in human form at the moment.

The kindness of raising him for the past four years has already engraved her possessive desire for Mr. Huo in her blood, and the other party occupies a very important position in her heart.

In the consciousness of the little fox, no one is allowed to share the comfortable and comfortable life that belongs to her.

Ms. Liu witnessed the transformation of the little fox with her own eyes. She was terrified, her eyes were terrified, and her face was full of fear.

Hearing that the other party was willing to let her go, Ms. Liu immediately nodded vigorously to the beautiful and innocent little fox in front of her, who looked like a heavenly maiden.

Seeing this, the little fox untied her and drove her out of the room.

She looked arrogant and proud, full of joy, and the smile on her face gradually became brighter.

However, when she turned her head to see Mr. Huo lying on the bed, the smile disappeared from her face, and the other party didn't know when he opened those quiet eyes.

The clear and beautiful eyes, under the light of the dragon and phoenix candle, look beautiful and warm.

The little fox was frightened, and stood motionless, with a flustered expression on his delicate and charming face.

Mr. Huo squinted his eyes, looking up and down at the girl in front of him with outstanding face, who was too beautiful to be like a real person.

He fixed his eyes on the faint flame red lines on the center of the opponent's brows, and felt somewhat familiar with it, and his beating heart seemed to be tightly grasped by someone.

Mr. Huo's weak and pale face turned pale again, he coughed a few times, and tentatively called: "Xiaobai?"

The little fox in the fiery red wedding dress had bright eyes, and immediately nodded to Mr. Huo.

She rushed to the side of the bed, hugged Mr. Huo's waist tightly, and whimpered aggrievedly.

Mr. Huo didn't expect that this girl was really the fox Xiaobai he raised.

The reason why he recognized the other party was the flame marks on the center of her eyebrows, and Xiaobai's tail also had it, which was exactly the same as the marks on the center of the girl's eyebrows in front of her.

Mr. Huo looked down at the girl lying on his body, the surprise between his eyebrows and eyes faded away, and a faint smile appeared.

He coughed lowly, and asked pretending to be puzzled: "Why did you drive Miss Liu away? And you wore an unsuitable wedding dress?"

He had just clearly seen the scene where the little fox chased Miss Liu away, so he asked this question on purpose to make things difficult for her.

But the little fox didn't understand these ways of the world. She raised her head and said with tears in her eyes: "She can't marry you, you are mine."

Mr. Huo's eyes were heavy, and a complicated light appeared in the eyes of the little fox.

He was silent for a long time before slowly asking: "Are you a demon?"

"I don't know." The little fox shook his head blankly, then said firmly, "I'm a human like you now!"

Mr. Huo sensed that his body was about to fail, and he stroked the hair of the girl in front of him, as if stroking a little fox.

His voice was low and hoarse, and he said weakly: "I'm about to die, let's not talk about transvestites, even if you are human, I will not marry you."

The little fox frowned exquisitely, with a puzzled and angry expression on his face: "Then why did you marry that Miss Liu?"

Mr. Huo stopped stroking her hair, and after a while, he explained in complicated words: "I have no relatives and no reason for her. Miss Liu wants to be sheltered as my widow. She and I are just using each other. I want to use this Comfort my father's worries, she can get what the Liu family wants, and we owe each other nothing."

The little fox didn't quite understand, she complained with a full face of grievance: "But the person who worships with you is me, not her, we have worshiped heaven and earth, and we are already married."

Only then did Mr. Huo remember what was wrong when he visited the hall before. He had seen Miss Liu, who was not as tall as the outstanding girl in front of him.

If they bowed to heaven and earth, even if the little fox took her place, they would indeed be considered husband and wife.

Mr. Huo felt a headache, raised his tired arms, and pressed the center of his brows with his hands.

He lowered his eyes to look in front of him, his eyes were agile, the little fox with an alluring face, his light-colored thin lips moved: "I can't last till dawn, why are you bothering?"

"I don't care, even if it's an hour, a stick of incense, or a breath of time, you can't marry another woman."

The little fox doesn't understand human feelings, and her paranoid possessiveness makes her unable to let go of Mr. Huo.

The county magistrate who was eavesdropping outside the door had an expression on his face as if he had been struck by lightning.

Ms. Liu didn't leave after she ran out. She went straight to the county magistrate to file a complaint and told the other party what had happened before leaving the mansion to find her father and bring someone to support the situation.

The reason she has been pestering Mr. Huo for the past few years is not because of his outstanding appearance, but because of his reputation being favored by the nobles in the capital.

How could Miss Liu be reconciled to being cut off by a little vixen who appeared out of nowhere.

When the county magistrate heard his son-in-law say that he would not last till dawn, tears came streaming down his face, and he turned and left with staggering steps.

There was another movement in the room: "Xiaobai, go and see if it's snowing outside."

"You like snow?"

The little fox got up and walked to the window. The night sky was full of stars, and there was no tendency to snow.

"Before I leave, I want to see everything in the world. If there is snow to accompany me, it will be suitable for the scene at this time."

The little fox couldn't understand, but she knew that the young master wanted to see the snow.

She stretched out her hand out of the window uncontrollably, silently thinking in her heart that it is snowing, let it snow soon, let the son see a snow scene, and fulfill his wish at this time.

I don't know if her prayers have had any effect, or the weather is really fickle, and pieces of snowflakes are falling from the sky.

Fine and messy snowflakes fell to the ground, and the snowflakes became bigger in the blink of an eye. They were like dandelion seeds flying all over the sky.

There was a light of surprise in the charming and coquettish eyes of the little fox. He turned to look at Mr. Huo lying on the bed, only to find that he sat up, facing her direction, and fell asleep leaning on the edge of the bed.

The little fox glanced at the snowflakes falling outside the window, then looked back at Mr. Huo, and decided to call him to wake up to enjoy the snow scene.

She shouted in a low voice: "My lord, look, it's snowing outside!"

No one responded to her.

The little fox blinked his big eyes, went to the bed and called again: "Master?"

Still no response.

The little fox started to panic, and reached out to push Mr. Huo.

The other party's body slowly leaned back, and fell straight on the bed, making a dull sound.

The little fox's eyes showed uneasiness, she stepped forward, lay on Mr. Huo's body, and sniffed him.

She couldn't feel anything with her fingers, and the body temperature of the people beneath her began to slowly fade away.

The little fox held Mr. Huo's hand tightly and murmured to himself: "Why are you ignoring me, I want to eat chicken legs today, why don't you get up and send someone to the kitchen to fetch them for me?

I hate that Ms. Liu, she wants to rob you from me, I don't want you to raise other people, you just have me.

Are you mad at me and that's why you ignore me? Then I'll go and find Miss Liu, okay? "

The little fox said a lot, but her Mr. Huo's body became cold, and he didn't respond to her.

The little fox was tired, so she laid down Mr. Huo who had lost his breath. She recovered her original form and lay beside his pillow, making a baby-like cry of grievance, and her voice sounded like crying.

"Boom!"

The door of the room was kicked open, and many servants in black clothes stood outside the door, they walked in surrounded by Yuanwai Liu and Miss Liu.