Xie Zhuoxing had a very restless sleep that night.

It had a dream.

At first, the scene in the dream was very beautiful. It became very big, even bigger than Uncle Fox - big enough to easily mess up Uncle Fox's fur.

It was so happy that it wanted to ruffle Uncle Fox's fur and show it to his mother, but a cold wind blew from nowhere and blew Uncle Fox around.

The uncle fox, which had grown a lot bigger, took the mother away, then got bigger and bigger, and got bigger and bigger... and finally squeezed it into a corner.

Xie Zhuoxing screamed when he was squeezed, and finally his limbs suddenly bounced and he woke up from his dream.

It stared at the wall in front of it blankly for a while, and then realized that being squeezed into a cat cake by Uncle Fox was just a dream, and it couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

After realizing this, it yawned. It wanted to turn over and continue sleeping next to its fragrant and soft mother, but when it turned over... it was inexplicably unable to turn over.

There seemed to be something pressing against it behind.

Xie Zhuoxing: "?"

Xie Zhuoxing was confused, what was going on?

And it also discovered a strange thing belatedly. In the past, when it slept with its mother, it would mostly stick to her side. But when it woke up today, why did it roll to the inside of the bed close to the wall?

Xie Zhuoxing's head was full of questions. He was puzzled and continued to try without giving up. Finally, he turned around in a small corner and saw what was holding him up.

It was a person wearing thin silk black clothes. The person was lying on his side with his back to it. His silver hair was spread on the pillow as smoothly as water. His wide shoulders and narrow waist almost blocked all the light coming in from the window.

light.

Xie Zhuoxing lay in the shadow, tried to raise his head, wiped his eyes with his paws, stared blankly at the slightly broad back for a while, and couldn't help but start to doubt his memory.

Mother, did you wear black clothes before going to bed?

Moreover, how could my mother’s hair turn the same silver as Uncle Fox’s and become so tall?

Xie Zhuoxing had just woken up and was still a little confused. His little mind had not turned around. He thought about Zaisheng for a while, and then decided to go and see if this person was his mother.

It used its four claws to crawl along the man's back, and soon climbed onto the man's shoulders.

Xie Zhuoxing stepped on the hard and tight muscles and tried hard to probe his head, trying to see this person's face clearly.

Before it could see clearly, the person it had been disturbing had turned his head in displeasure and asked it in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Xie Zhuoxing saw his face clearly and was stunned.

This person is not my mother at all - but the annoying Uncle Fox!

Why did Uncle Fox suddenly come back and sleep openly on mother's bed?

Feng Ranzhou noticed that the cub was awake very early. He wanted to see how it would react when it saw him. Unexpectedly, when it finally climbed onto his body and saw his face, the cub would

Suddenly the fur all over its body exploded, and it bounced back like a reflex, and the whole cub was frightened and flew away.

Feng Ranzhou: "..."

Sure enough, it is like this again.

Xie Wanyou was startled by the movement of the cub falling into the quilt. He woke up in a daze, raised his head and took a look, his voice was a little hoarse: "What's wrong?"

Feng Ranzhou's arms were still around her waist, a possessive gesture. He lowered his head and rubbed Xie Wanyou's neck with the tip of his nose. He didn't intend to pay attention to the cub: "It's okay, just keep sleeping."

Xie Wanyou responded vaguely, then suddenly realized something, closed his eyes and touched to the side: "Where's Xiaobai?"

"Xiao Bai is here!" The frightened Xie Zhuoxing seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. He stepped on the quilt and quickly got into Xie Wanyou's bed. Then he poked out a cat's head and looked at Feng Ranzhou next to him warily for a while.

, asked Xie Wanyou in a low voice: "Mother, why does Uncle Fox sleep in our bed?"

Xie Wanyou closed his eyes and kissed the cat's head, and answered a little vaguely: "Uncle Fox... he came back very late last night and had no place to sleep, so my mother let him sleep with us."

In fact, Feng Ranzhou made too much noise last night. When she was brought back, she was unable to stop Feng Ranzhou from doing anything and could only let him squeeze into the same bed with her and Xiaobai...

As the culprit, Feng Ranzhou showed no guilt: "Yes, that's what your mother said. Xiaobai won't be angry, right?"

Xie Zhuoxing was indeed a little angry. When he woke up, he found that he was squeezed into a corner by Uncle Fox. His mother, who could have been close to him, was also occupied by Uncle Fox. Which cub can accept this?

Xie Zhuoxing stared at him angrily, sniffed with his little nose, and said suspiciously: "But, Uncle Fox, why do you smell like your mother?"

Feng Ranzhou pulled up the quilt and sniffed it, then said casually: "I don't know, maybe it's because it was covered with your mother's quilt."

Xie Zhuoxing persuaded her seriously: "Uncle Fox, please stop hugging my mother, it will be very uncomfortable to sleep like this."

Feng Ranzhou rubbed Xie Wanyou's waist and said casually: "I feel very comfortable. Ask your mother if she feels comfortable."

Xie Zhuoxing immediately looked at Xie Wanyou.

Xie Wan humorously covered his face, turned his back, and kicked Feng Ranzhou under the quilt.

Xie Zhuoxing: "?"

The cub cannot understand, and the cub is at a loss.

Not long after, Xie Wanyou had to get up and go to the dojo for morning exercises. She patted the arm around her waist and signaled Feng Ranzhou to let go.

Feng Ranzhou opened his eyes and said in a lazy voice, "What are you going to do so early?"

Xie Wanyou said naturally: "The time has come, I want to practice sword practice."

Practicing swords? Feng Ranzhou frowned slightly, a little disbelieving. He raised his body half up to look at her, and raised his voice subtly: "I finally came back, you just don't want to stay with me for a while, but you also have to

I'll leave you and go practice swordplay by myself?"

Being questioned like this, Xie Wanyou felt inexplicably like a heartless person who just picked up his pants and left: "...but I have to practice swordsmanship every day. I should persevere in doing things and not give up halfway."

Feng Ranzhou said with a stern face: "You are not allowed to go."

The big wild tiger from the Demonic Realm was really getting more and more clingy. Xie Wanyou sighed helplessly and reasoned with him: "There is a saying that says, a scholar must not forget what he has learned in one day.

If you forget it day by day, your ambition will be desolate, and your evil heart will prevail. This is also the reason why I practice swordsmanship."

Feng Ranzhi glanced at her sideways: "What do you mean? I don't know much, so I don't understand."

Xie Wanyou: "..."

This is a bit rogue.

In the end, Xie Wanyou smoothed his hair for several minutes before Feng Ranzhou reluctantly let go of her.

Xie Wanyou got out of bed, leaned over and kissed him on the face: "Soon, I'll be with you when I get back."

Feng Ranzhou felt like she was coaxing the pretty boy at home.

Xie Wanyou finished kissing Ranzhou, and then kissed the cub that fell asleep in a daze.

Not long after Xie Zhuoxing fell asleep, he was easily woken up by her kiss. Seeing Xie Wanyou getting dressed, he asked sleepily: "Mother, are you going to practice swordplay?"

Xie Wanyou: "Yes, it's okay. Xiaobai can continue sleeping with Uncle Fox."

Feng Ran was leaning on the bedside for half a day, staring at Xie Wanyou with an unhappy expression for a while, and suddenly asked with unclear meaning: "When you get the natal sword, will you drive me away like other sword cultivators?"

, and then sleep with the zodiac sword every night, right?"

Xie Wanyou just picked up the sword and turned around in surprise when he heard this: "Why do you think so? Although I am a swordsman, I am not obsessed with swordsmanship yet... When I used the natal sword before, I just used the sword.

Just put it aside."

"The real natal sword will definitely have a strong attraction to the sword owner, and the one that was taken away from you does not count." After Feng Ranzhou finished speaking, he turned away and pinched the cub's back.

He snorted coldly: "How else could someone say that a sword cultivator's sword is no different from his wife?"

Xie Wanyou: "..."

So, now he is jealous of a natal sword he has never met before?

Xie Wan thought to himself, it seems that Feng Ranzhou is not only clingy... but also a jealous person.

The back of Xie Zhuoxing's neck was pinched repeatedly, which made him unable to fall asleep again and turned around in anger.

He took a bite out of the annoying Uncle Fox.

Feng Ranzhou frowned slightly and lowered his head to bite the cub's ear as if to retaliate.

Seeing that the father and son were about to fight again, Xie Wanyou quickly stepped forward to stop them.

She wasn't too worried, so she specifically told them two before going out: "After I leave, you can't quarrel or fight. Do you understand?"

Feng Ranzhou and Xie Zhuoxing looked at each other, turned their heads in disgust, and answered in unison: "I know."

Xie Wanyou felt that both the big and small tigers seemed quite well-behaved and did not look like they would fight again, so he went out with peace of mind.

As soon as Xie Wanyou's front legs went out, Feng Ranzhou held down the cub with his back legs and gave it a kind smile: "Mom is gone, daddy will play with you, how about it?"

Xie Zhuoxing: "..." No, it doesn't want to.

…

Xie Wanyou went out this time, in addition to morning exercises, mainly to mention to Sword Master Duxuan about going down the mountain, and after getting the pass, he went to Yuncheng for a walk.

She had been training in the Xuancang Sword Sect for too long, and she was really feeling a little overwhelmed.

However, when she told Rong Du about this, Rong Du didn't agree with it very much and said with a straight face: "You have just been promoted to Nascent Soul. It is the time to consolidate your cultivation. There is chaos at the bottom of the mountain, and the rare ice spirit root appears.

, it will definitely attract attention.”

Rong Du takes her very seriously, which Xie Wanyou can understand. After all, although Rong Du's inner demons have almost been cured, what happened before was enough to cause Rong Du to develop post-traumatic stress disorder. As soon as she asked to leave, Rong Du would
To be continued...