Chapter 25 Chapter 8 Fox is no longer a fox

In the willow forest, there is a cool breeze, and the water vapor is fragrant. However, the forest was completely silent, not a single person was there. Wuhuan looked around in amazement, but there was still no sign of Hu'er. "Strange..." Wu Huan muttered to himself, but suddenly thought of a terrible thing. Will it appear... Nezha seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and shook his head with a smile. "This is still our Chentangguan military area. There are many soldiers on patrol. Except for cats and dogs, there will be no other beasts." But no matter what, he still disappeared for no reason. Wu Huan was intertwined with countless possibilities in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. After thinking about it, his thoughts began to become a little out of order...

Just because he cared about it, he became chaotic, and because he and Hu'er had tasted love for the first time, he became even more concerned about gains and losses. "Nezha..." He said in a panic, "Look, could it be someone from Dragon Palace..." Nezha laughed dumbly and said: "The people in Dragon Palace may arrest my father, my mother, my two older brothers who are practicing Dharma, and even my dog, but they are not so powerful. I know you, do you know me again?" Wu Huan also knew that Nezha said this just to reassure him, but after searching for a while, he couldn't help but screamed.

"Fox..." "Fox..." The voice spread far away, and suddenly, Nezha let out a "huh". Wuhuan looked at him in surprise, and Nezha sneered at a hill outside the willow tree, motioning him to look over there. The hill was very close to the willow forest, and on top of it stood quietly a slender woman with long hair in white clothes, elegant and clean like a fairy. Wu Huan was full of joy, and looked at the woman's face carefully, and couldn't help opening her mouth to call out happily. "Fox... son..." Nezha also quietly looked at Hu'er from a distance, but for some reason, there was an unbearable expression on his face.

"Then... is your fox?" Wu Huan only felt that his heart was about to be filled with joy, and the inability to find it just now made his yearning even bigger. At this moment, he wished he could run to Hu'er's side immediately, hug her, and kiss her intimately. But unexpectedly, Nezha stretched out his hand and grabbed Wuhuan's shoulder. "Don't go there..." He whispered, "It's useless." Hu'er was still standing pretty on the hill at this moment, she also saw Wu Huan, but her face showed a complicated expression. Wu Huan was so excited, but she didn't realize that although Hu'er saw him, she didn't even have the slightest intention to come over to meet him.

Wu Huan wanted to break away from Nezha's hand, and ran to Hu'er, but unexpectedly, Nezha's hand was so tight that he couldn't break away all at once. "Let me go!" Wu Huan said angrily, "I want to go to her place!" Nezha just shook his head quietly, and then looked at the hill where Hu'er was. Wu Huan followed his gaze, her neck stiffened like a dead tree, but she still saw that chilling scene. Behind Hu'er, like new bamboo shoots sprouting after the rain, troops in black all over the mountains and plains appeared silently. In front of the army, several large flags were slowly raised, and the word "Su" was written on each flag squarely.

The banner is hunting, and the soul of the army is like iron. The army seemed to have received extremely strict training, although there were so many of them, there was no sound, they just quietly appeared behind Hu'er. The white clothes are distinct, and the military appearance is like iron. Hu'er looked at Wuhuan from afar, with a sad and indifferent expression on her face, a gust of wind blew, shaking her white shirt and her long hair. At this time, Nezha spoke slowly in a low voice, the tone of the words was not high, but it was like a thunderbolt blasted into Wuhuan's eardrum.

"I don't know why you know her, and I don't know why you call her 'Fox'," Nezha said word by word: "She is the daughter of Hou Suhu of Jizhou. Hu'er. She has long been chosen by the emperor to be the emperor's concubine, and this time she passed through Chentang Pass, and it was my father who received her." Wu Huan listened to Nezha's words in a daze, and didn't know how to react for a moment. It was as if he was listening to the most absurd dream, but the dream actually appeared before his eyes. Concubine of the Son of Heaven? Su Daji?

In Wu Huan's mind, these two nouns kept flashing at this moment, and for a moment, the scene of getting along with Hu'er flowed through his mind like a revolving lantern. A fox with a dirty face and a grunting belly. A fox who hoards and swallows noodle soup. Picking up the fox with the sachet. Next to the palace, the fox in the rockery. A fox as gorgeous as a flower in the liquor. Also, Hu'er, who is as passionate as the sea, with a painful and happy expression on his face... Wu Huan stared blankly at Hu'er from a distance... No, she should be called Daji now, the noble daughter "Daji", who is as elegant as a fairy, turned around slowly at this moment, turned her head, and gently waved goodbye to Wuhuan...

Then her white clothes finally disappeared into the black-clothed army and never appeared again. The black-clothed elite army of the Marquis of Jizhou also slowly retreated down the hill, and they were gone in a short while. The breeze is coming, and the heart is broken. Wu Huan was still staring at the hill where Hu'er disappeared, his eyes were dry, he thought he would shed tears, but now his tears seemed to have dried up. Nezha patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go! If you really like her that much, there will always be a way." As he spoke, his unscrupulous nature appeared again.

"The world is so chaotic now, maybe one day, you will be the Son of Heaven! At that time, won't you snatch her back?" Huan Huan said nothing, just went back to the bank of the river with Nezha in a daze, the two generals had already woken up and looked at them in surprise. Nezha looked at their wretched looks, and laughed loudly: "Didn't I tell you that there is nothing wrong? I will take care of everything, and there is nothing wrong with disciplining you!" Wu Huan silently took the luggage and the bronze sword from the shore, but two strings of small yellow ornaments appeared in her eyes.

They were two small yellow sachets of rough weavers, in pairs, wrapped around the rucksack with a red silk rope.Wu Huan recalled the incident of visiting the sachet stall with Hu'er yesterday, and thinking about Hu'er's frowns and smiles, he couldn't help being crazy again. Nezha was there chattering and urging the two generals to go on the road. When he turned around and saw Wu Huan was stunned, he came over to pull him: "Come over to my house and sit down! Maybe I can help you find out about her."