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Chapter 1310 Depressed Fox

Luo Hengli put the cloth strip aside, and the little fox seemed to be struggling to get up.

"Young Master, it seems to care about this cloth very much."

Changqing was afraid that Luo Hengli would throw away the cloth. Where would he go to give it to the little fox and then find the same cloth to come back?

Luo Hengli tore some of the cloth, then tied it to the little fox around his neck. With the cloth strip, the little thing calmed down, but he was weak.

A small black ball was also a loss, and it didn't feel that it was ugly.

"Let Qian Zichen find a doctor."

Luo Henglu gave Changqing a command.

"Yes," Changqing responded, not daring to delay, so he went to find Qian Zichen.

It’s not their Great Zhou, so it’s really not convenient. Of course, there’s also Mo Fei. The young master has been raising him for so many years. When he needs him the most, he doesn’t know where he died?

It also makes them inconvenient and always restricted.

"Is it okay?"

Qian Zichen asked the doctor, "How is my Xiao Hei like? Is he seriously injured?"

The name Xiaohei made the little fox very reluctant. It did not have such an ugly name. Its name is very nice. Its name is Nian Nian, and it was chosen by its owner. Its owner is not such an unlearned person. He would give it such an ugly name.

The doctor helped the little fox apply medicine and then bandaged it.

"Don't worry, your black fox is nothing big, and it doesn't hurt the inner abdomen. It's just that it's bleeding a little more. It's just weak now, and there's..."

The doctor looked at the fox for a long time.

"I have been in medicine for more than 40 years. This is the first time I have seen this black fox. What kind of breed is this?"

Qian Zichen touched his nose.

"Actually, I don't know either. It was just a gift from a friend. I felt it was fun and I raised it. But I was so greedy. When I went to the kitchen to steal chickens, the chef accidentally cut him off with a kitchen knife."

"It's true that he is greedy."

The doctor couldn't help laughing, "Fortunately, I didn't lose my life. The kitchen knife would be cut harder, and 80% of it would even be sent."

“What else should I pay attention to?”

Qian Zichen asked the doctor again, fearing that he would not take good care of him. What should he do if Luo Heng wanted to punish Mo Li?

With Mo Li's temperament, even if Luo Hengwu really doesn't cure her any crime, she will commit suicide by wiping her neck.

The doctor took out a bottle of medicine from his medicine box and applied it once a day. This is my family's ancestral injury medicine and is very effective in treating red wounds.

Qian Zichen took it over and held it tightly with his hands.

The medicine bottle was not very big and didn't contain much medicine powder. However, it was enough to cure the little fox, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief now. It's fine if it's okay, yes, it's fine if it's okay, and Mo Li's life was finally saved.

He asked someone to send the doctor out, and quickly carried the little fox into his arms, preparing to send it to Luo Henglu.

This fox is too important to Luo Hengwu. He is worried about others and can only run away once by himself.

When he handed the little fox into Luo Henglu's hand, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

OK, this is also considered the real thing to be returned to the original owner.

"The doctor said it was nothing big, but he lost more blood. He could just feed some good things."

"Also," he took out a bottle of medicine from himself and placed it on the table. Sprinkle it with some a day, and it will be better in up to five days.

I couldn't help but click.

"Tsk what?"

Changqing asked Changqing in a low voice.

"Don't you remember?" Changyi felt so distressed. "Niannian is a snow fox. What kind of breed is the snow fox? Its blood is a great tonic. At that time, the young master asked me to dye his ears to hide his own breed."

"And how much blood it has shed now is such a waste of resources!"

Changqing also feels.

But there is any way, you can't just give the little fox a knife and let it shed some blood on them. He dares to say that if they really do this, the young master must peel them off.

It was the little fox who was really wronged this time.

It has grown so big and has never suffered such pain. This little thing is very charming on weekdays. Even if it has lost a hair, it will be coaxed for most of the day. Now it has been so big that it has been blown away by such a big hole, and a pile of fox blood has flowed. If Mo Fei knew about it, it would probably be that he would be crying with his jade-like cream for the rest of his life.

He dreamed that a few drops of blood from the little fox, but the little fox would not give it to him anyway.

So much has passed away now.

Luo Henglu gently stroked the little fox's head.

The little fox may feel much better now, and it also licked its owner's fingers.

"Can anyone tell me what's going on?"

Luo Henglu grabbed the little fox's black tail.

When did this little white fox turn into a black charcoal?

"this……"

Qian Zichen didn't know how to answer? He seemed to be unable to betray Mo Li, but with Mo Li's temperament, he would not hide it, so he would say it, at least, he could explain it to her.

Mo Li will only say yes or no, and he will be killed by the Luo Hengwu.

"This is what I asked Mo Liran to do."

Qian Zichen finally took all his nature on himself. He didn't have to worry about debts anyway, and Luo Hengfu at most rolled his eyes on him, but he wouldn't do anything to him.

"This little fox will shine at night," Qian Zichen touched his chin, "just like a night pearl, wherever he goes, the city will brighten wherever he goes. Anyone with eyes can see it."

"In some places in the Tang family, it can only go to. If you want to bring it in, you can only dye the hair on its body black so that no one will notice it. However, it will fall off after washing and it will not be black for the rest of your life."

Qian Zichen quickly explained, "This is like the black hair dyed by your Dazhou. It can be lost just by washing."

"It's simple," Changyi muttered, "Where is any injuries on your body, can you still wash it?"

"It's so dark, I feel so disgusted."

“Woo…”

The little fox was sad directly, maybe he understood it, and was trying to dislike it and scold it. It was so cute, but it was so beautiful, it didn't look like black charcoal, it shined white.

And it was also depressed in an instant.

It bit the small strip of cloth tied to its neck, and still whimpered in its mouth.

There is the master's breath here.

"I'll change you back in a few days."

Luo Henglu comforted the little fox, but the little fox was still very depressed.

He didn't scream or move, he just lay in his arms and was lazy.

Once again, Mo Li knelt in front of Luo Henglu again.

"The subordinates knew they were wrong."

"Get up."

Luo Henglu gently stroked the little fox's head. This person is definitely depressed now and no one cares about it, including him, unless he turns back to white hair.
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