The Male Protagonist and the Villain Are Both My Cubs

CHAPTER 29: Fox

Ling Zixi looked at the little yellow bird standing in front of her, and finally burst into laughter, feeling unparalleled in her heart.

Little Orioles really worked hard to make herself happy.

"Zixi, I'll give it to you, here." Little Yellow Ying handed her left hand forward, Ling Zixi stretched out her finger, and the little yellow bird jumped to Ling Zixi's finger The little paw grabbed Ling Zixi's index finger lightly, and shouted at Ling Zixi, "Chirp!"

Ling Zixi's fingers touched the feathers of the little yellow bird, and said softly, "It's so cute, it's not afraid of people at all."

"Yes, yes." The little yellow warbler said cheerfully, "When I saw it in the woods, it wasn't afraid of me at all, maybe it was fate!"

"Little Orioles caught a little Orioles." Ling Zixi couldn't help laughing.

Although Ling Zixi's voice was slightly hoarse, it was still very nice, like a ding dong of spring water.

Looking at Ling Zixi's real smile, Xiao Huangying was relieved: "Zixi, you don't need to think so much, just live a happy life in the future!"

"Okay." Ling Zixi touched the little head of the little yellow bird in her hand, "What should I call you?"

This little yellow bird is very small, somewhat like a chick, Ling Zixi smiled slightly: "Just call you little yellow chicken."

It has to be distinguished from the name of the little yellow warbler.

Ling Zixi couldn't help laughing when she remembered that there was also a cartoon image of a little yellow chicken on the earth.

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Bai Moheng stood far outside the house, watching Ling Zixi face the little yellow warbler with a broken face.

Ling Zixi's smile was so beautiful, Bai Moheng felt that it was as if a spring breeze had wrinkled the lake in his heart that had no waves for thousands of years.

Little Yellow Ying can talk so intimately with Zixi, but he can't get close to Zixi.

The interaction between the two continued, and it seemed that they were talking about some interesting topic, Ling Zixi's eyes became so bright.

Bai Moheng held the golden silk tightly, the golden silk had been sharpened by Bai Moheng, scratched Bai Moheng's fingers, blood dripped from Bai Moheng's fingers, Bai Moheng But unaware.

Angelica stood a few steps away and waited, watching the blood dripping from the master's hand, he couldn't help showing a trace of anxiety, but he didn't dare to disturb.

Bai Moheng was still standing in the same place until the candle in Ling Zixi's room went out.

Angelica still couldn't help reminding: "Master... Master?"

Bai Moheng came back to his senses, opened his hands, and looked at the bloodstains in his palms scratched by gold silk.

"Master, I'll wrap it up for you..."

"No need." Bai Moheng held the golden silk, and Yu Jian swept away.

Angelica hurriedly followed: "Master, where are we going?"