Luo Henglu hugged the little fox and carefully wiped the white hair on its body. He touched the little fox's little ears.

"You let Changyi come over."

He ordered to Changqing who was standing at the door.

Changqing arched his hand.

"I'm going here."

When the fox came in, the fur on his body was fluffy and beautiful, and the whole body was like a ball of snowflakes, which was cotton and soft.

This authentic white fox skin doesn't even have a single hair, it's simply too beautiful, and it can really be compared with a vixen.

“I’m so beautiful every year.”

I couldn't help but praise me.

The little fox raised his little pointed mouth proudly.

Luo Henglu knocked on the table and said, "Sit down by yourself."

The little fox quickly jumped over the table and sat there obediently, then letting something on his ears beside him. It moved its little ears, but it couldn't see them anyway.

After the Changyi finished his work, the little fox, who was originally like a snow ball, seemed not as beautiful as it was. Although it was still smart and cute, it was because of the tip of his ears that now had a cluster of gray hair, which was not as energetic as it was. Even the big eyes that had been bright were a little dim.

It can be seen how important the fur in this piece is to these little things.

But after dyeing a few clusters of hair, a little spirit fox instantly turned into the most ordinary little fox in the fields.

The little fox didn't seem to feel anything. Anyway, it couldn't see it anymore. It jumped directly to a bed collapse. After jumping there for a long time, it found a place and fell asleep there.

Changyi packs up his own things, and this is what he remembers. He wants to tell Luo Hengli.

"Young Master, the county magistrate here sent someone to report that those people have woken up. What should I do now? Please make clear what to do."

Luo Henglu made a cup of tea for himself and sat there and started drinking it sipped. It seemed that he was not drinking tea, but the rest of his time.

"They?" Luo Henglu put down the teacup in his hand.

"What should I do generally?"

"General..." I thought about it for a long time, "I want to be beheaded."

"die?"

Luo Hengli never thought that dying is the best way, and it is better to keep those useful bodies, and maybe you can still pay more for the sake of this world.

"Send them to Aon."

The long-minded eyes lit up.

"Young master's method is good," Yes, I sent it to Aon, the place where Aon seems to be short of people at any time, it is the largest iron mine in his Great Zhou.

Every year, I don’t know how many coolies I have to send to, but this person is always a lot worse. These people do all kinds of evil, and they do a lot of evil things that are harmful to nature.

In the end, they just took their lives, which was a bit too cheap for them, so it seemed that the best choice to go there.

"You go and do it."

Luo Henglu poured himself a cup of tea. As soon as he picked it up, he heard the little fox sneeze.

Luo Henglu browed slightly, then walked to the bed collapse and picked up the little fox.

The little fox seemed a little listless, and his whole body was soft and boring.

Luo Henglu put his hand on the little fox's little head, and then said to Changyi, "You go and find a doctor to come back, it may have caught a cold."

And the long-minded chin fell to the ground.

It's impossible, it caught a cold? This is a snow fox. What is a snow fox? It's a fox living on the snowy mountain. How cold is it on the snow? It's snowing all year round and it's frozen half a step. It's so big there that it has never had any disease. When it comes to the mountain, it's so cute and has learned to catch a cold?

Changyi hurriedly went to the doctor to come over until the doctor was stunned and the little fox was lying on the table, and the medicine box was almost lost.

When he came here, he never said he would treat the fox. He is not a veterinarian.

"Ah sneezing..." The little fox sneezed again, and his eyes were turning from time to time. He was looking for his master.

"Jiji..."

It started crying, was it acting like a good person or pretending to be cute. It was obvious that it was jumping into the wooden basin, but now it was sick and uncomfortable, but it was pretending to be pitiful.

Luo Hengli reached out and hugged it.

And his coldness in his body was also the sentence that the doctor blurted out, I was not a veterinarian, and I swallowed it up even though I was alive.

"Look?" Changqing urged the doctor to stand here and do something. He invited him back. Didn't he let him be a station guest here? Didn't he see that the young master's face changed? If the little fox cannot be cured, just wait for the young master to tear people.

This little fox was raised by the wife. Can the wife find it? Eighty percent of the time, it must rely on it. If it makes any mistake, the young master is not just looking for someone to tear it out, but he is afraid that he will tear everything he can see.

The old doctor smiled bitterly. He also wanted to cure the fox, but he had never cured it.

The little fox sneezes again, and his little pointed mouth habitually rests on his owner's arm. Now he doesn't even throw his tail, which is enough to show that it is really sick.

The doctor really couldn't treat it, but it seemed that he had to treat it again, so he could only treat the fox according to the human treatment method. This little fox seemed to have a cold wind, but how to treat it? Can the fox take medicine for people?

Will this be eaten to death?

The old doctor thought about it, but in the end he didn't dare to write the prescription, so he just said some diet therapy prescriptions, saying that he would make some ginger soup for a few days, and maybe it would be fine.

Changqing went to personally make ginger soup for the little fox. Who told the little fox to jump into the wooden basin he brought. If he had picked it up earlier, it might not have gotten sick.

So he has some responsibility for the little fox's illness. Although this fox is too naughty, how can a person beggar and push everything onto the fox? What's wrong with the fox? Even if it's wrong.

Can the master say it is wrong? He will only say that these are the bad people who are guarding.

Luo Henglu blew the ginger soup, and after it was warmed up, he placed it in front of the little fox.

"Drinking it all."

The little fox opened his wet Lulu's eyes and looked at him for a long time.

"Jiji..."

It stretched out its little claws and grabbed the owner's arm.

“Drink.”

Luo Henglu knocked on the table with his fingers. If she knew that I had not taken good care of you, I would have lost her. If you became a dead fox, how could you tell me to explain to her?

"grumble……"

The little fox cried out again, feeling aggrieved, but the master just ignored it.
Chapter completed!