The few followers who were particularly anxious above saw Huo Wenxian flying up from the ground after about half a cup of tea.

There seems to be a small animal in his arms. What is it...

They couldn't see clearly either, because Mr. Huo blocked it tightly with his wide sleeves and robe.

The attendant saw that Huo Wenxian's actions seemed a bit strange. He knew that he shouldn't take a peek, but he still couldn't help but be curious.

"Sir, are you?"

The entourage only saw a handful of red fur. The bright color of the fur matched the red official uniform of the Lord surprisingly well.

Huo Wenxian had no intention of explaining to them. He just looked coldly at the hole in the ground and the cracked tombstone. "This tomb needs repairs. Let's call someone to repair it tomorrow. This must not happen again!"

The entourage saluted, "Yes, sir."

Before Huo Wenxian got into the carriage, he felt the little fox in his arms nuzzling his fingers unconsciously. He calmly pressed the fox's shaved back and got into the carriage calmly.

Little thing, he really knows how to enjoy himself.

*

Howard House.

The guard at the door saluted Huo Wenxian, who was wearing official uniform, "Sir."

Huo Wenxian hummed and entered the house as if nothing happened. His wide-sleeved robe easily blocked the little thing in his arms.

Except for his personal attendant Huo Wu, everyone else stayed at the gate of Qingyi Garden to guard.

Huo Wu followed Huo Wenxian all the way to the door of the room and stopped, looking around with sharp eyes.

Huo Wenxian entered the house, put the small things in his arms on the couch outside, and went to change into regular clothes.

He doesn't like this official uniform very much. The color of this official uniform always reminds him of his father and elder brother unconsciously, and makes him think...the two of them died on the battlefield, and the last thing he wanted to say was What?

"Sir, the Prime Minister sent someone to deliver the message." Huo Wu informed in a respectful tone through a door.

Huo Wenxian, who had changed into his regular clothes, heard this and temporarily forgot about the red fox he had placed on the couch outside, and replied in a nonchalant tone.

Huo Wu held a red post with the word "longevity" engraved on it. He gently opened the door and came in. Before he could see clearly where Huo Wenxian was, he saw a...red one lying on the imperial concubine's couch facing the door. A cat curled up into a ball?

Oh, no, this cat is a bit big...

And why does his back seem bald?A bit ugly.

Huo Wenxian tidied up his clothes, and when he came out, he saw Huo Wu staring at the little thing he had placed on the couch. He looked at Huo Wu indifferently and said, "Post."

As soon as Huo Wu heard Huo Wenxian's cold words, he immediately handed over the red post he was holding.

Huo Wenxian took it with his cool and pale fingers and opened the post unhurriedly.

The content of the post was that the prime minister's mother was celebrating her birthday and she sincerely invited Huo Wenxian to have a drink.

When Huo Wenxian saw the words above, his eyes showed no emotion at all. He could guess a little bit about the Jiang family's little Jiujiu even without going there.

The Jiang family is indeed still evil-minded.

It's just a pity that the Jiang family won't be interested in eating such a good birthday banquet!

"My lord, do you need to prepare a generous gift for the banquet?" Huo Wu knew that the lord had always had a cold attitude towards the Jiang family, even to the point of disgust. He thought that the lord most likely did not want to go to the banquet.

"Go, of course you have to go to such a lively event!" Huo Wenxian closed the post suddenly, "I also need a generous gift, but I will prepare this generous gift."

Huo Wu, "..." Just by looking at the deep and cold eyes of the master at this time, he knew that the Jiang family might not be able to get what they wanted and would dig a hole for themselves!

Huo Wenxian's fingers unconsciously played with the jade pendant hanging from his waist, turning the jade pendant silently.

Huo Wu was surprised when he saw the little thing sleeping on the cave suddenly got up, jumped down with vigorous movements, and jumped into the arms of the man in the moon-white robe in a few seconds, "Sir, is this?"

He recognized it, it was a fox...

"Sir, do you need me to take this fox away?"

Huo Wenxian raised his hand to stop the other party from dragging the fox away, "No need."

His pale fingers slowly stroked the fox's fur, one after another.

Zhao Xuan, "..." Huo Wenxian is afraid that he has a grudge against the fox, right?Do you have to catch his fox fur?

He was almost dizzy from hunger and was too lazy to argue with Huo Wenxian. He struggled to escape from Huo Wenxian's clutches and jumped onto the table next to the couch where he was lying before.

There are several plates of snacks on the table, including mung bean cakes, rose cakes, and jujube paste cakes.

Huo Wu saw a fox lying next to the plate, eating snacks with enjoyment.

"..." is really something I've only seen in my life.

He subconsciously pulled out his sword and stood in front of Huo Wenxian, as if he was planning to chop Zhao Xuan again.

Zhao Xuan just wanted to scold his mother, so while he was dodging, he didn't forget to take away the plate of rose cakes with him...

The corners of Huo Wu's mouth twitched, and Huo Wenxian raised his eyebrows calmly.

It was rare that the two reached a consensus at this time.

I have never seen such a cute little thing!

With this cut, Huo Wu successfully cut off the hair on Zhao Xuan's head. This time, Zhao Xuan did not touch his head with his fox tail, but with his claws!

He just wants to eat people now!

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" I've never been bald in my life, so I'll take note of this grudge!

When Huo Wu was about to strike a second time, Huo Wenxian quickly stopped him and said, "I brought this little thing back."

When Huo Wu heard this, he immediately knelt down and said, "Please forgive me, sir."

Huo Wenxian looked at the little fox patting his head with his paws, and saw that even though the fur on his head was shaved off, he still kept stuffing snacks into his mouth.

Suddenly feeling that this scene was gratuitously funny, he did not punish Huo Wu, but changed the subject, "Do you know what foxes eat?"

Huo Wu, "...I don't know."

Huo Wenxian thought for a moment and said, "Ask the kitchen to send two more plates of rose cakes."

Huo Wu was surprised in his heart, but he did not dare to show it on his face. He bowed his head and saluted respectfully, "Yes, sir."

-

As soon as Huo Wu went out, Huo Wenxian walked to Zhao Xuan with long, slow steps.

This leisurely pace is more like a large beast patrolling its own territory, and the aura of danger is always present.

Zhao Xuan now feels that...Huo Wenxian and the people around him are dangerous people.

For the sake of the few hairs he had left, he subconsciously wanted to avoid the other person's sudden hand.

"Why are you running? If you dare to run, I will ask the kitchen to stew you." Huo Wenxian covered him with a big hand and easily pinched the back of the fox's neck.

Zhao Xuan, who was easily lifted up, said "..." Things are really changing. When has he been threatened like this?

Fuck, is this also the bad taste of the King of Hell?

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