The three little foxes rushed over when they heard the movement of their younger brother.

Bai Moheng held Si'er's little paws, saw the three at the door, released Si'er's claws temporarily, raised his legs to the door, and picked up the three little foxes .

So cute.

Fenfen's little fox turned his head awkwardly in Bai Moheng's arms, he really didn't want this...

However, the claw nails are really long... I can't help the grinder without a trim.

Bai Moheng put the four little foxes on the outside of the bed, and Ling Zixi was asleep on the inside.

Next, Bai Moheng picked up the small scissors and trimmed his son's claws one by one.

Bai Moheng was relatively rusty at first, but he got started right away.

Four little foxes lined up to be trimmed by their father, and they were soon trimmed.

Pointy, with some aggressiveness, but not too long.

Although the four little foxes didn't say it, it was the first time they were trimmed like this, and I liked it.

Bai Moheng tentatively touched the Fenfen little fox and the Baibai little fox. Fortunately, the two little foxes just moved and did not refuse his touch too much.

The little foxes thought to themselves, after all, this man just trimmed his claws, just... let him touch it.

In the evening, Bai Moheng took the four little ones to dinner, and Ling Zixi was lying in the room alone.

The door of the room was pushed open, and a beauty in purple walked in.

Heavy purple eyes with some water light, walked towards Ling Zixi, walking lightly.

Chongzi came to the bed and sat down, gently stroked Ling Zixi's hair, "Zixi, get well soon."

These days, Bai Moheng is worried, and he can't sleep at night.

Chongzi gently wiped Ling Zixi's face with the cloth towel on the side, and used his spiritual power to warm Ling Zixi's heart again, gently holding Ling Zixi's exposed Hands outside the quilt.

Chongzi held it for a long time before slowly putting Ling Zixi's hand back into the quilt to cover it.

After Chong Zi left, the room door was opened again.

This time it was a goose-yellow figure.

Little Yellow Orioles came to Ling Zixi's side wearing a goose yellow gauze, her usually brisk face was slightly melancholy and heavy.

"Zixi, why are you still not awake." Xiao Huangying said in his unique youthful tone.

"You know, Chongzi and I have already destroyed the three strongholds of Huizhengji."

"The children are also taken care of by us, but they are very worried about you."

"Although it is winter now, there are still some plants blooming on the island. By the way, when it snows, the snow falls on the sea, which is beautiful."

"We can go shopping together, go to Zuixianlou together, and watch the snow fall into the sea together."

"Let me tell you a joke! Once upon a time, there was a little oriole..."

…

When Ling Zixi woke up, she saw Bai Moheng sitting beside him, while Chongzi and Xiao Huangying were sitting on the seats in the room, each holding a little fox.

Ling Zixi, who had just opened her eyes, immediately woke up: "Zhongzi...Little Yellow Orioles...how do you know..."

It seems that the two already know that the children are half-demon...

Chongzi hugged Bai Xiaosi and smiled: "You're awake."

"Chong... Chong Zi, don't you mind that the children are half-demon...?"

"Why should you mind?" Chong Zi's voice was misty and rainy.

"This..."

Chongzi touched Bai Xiaosi's furry little head: "The children are very cute."

Bai Xiaosi squinted his eyes when he was touched by Chong Zi.

So comfortable.

Bai Xiaosi stayed with Chongzi for two years when he was a child, so he was very close to Chongzi.

Ling Zixi looked at Jiang Ying: "That little yellow Ying... how about you?"

Little Yellow Ying hugged Little Black Charcoal: "Zixi, of course I also think Little Fox is cute!"

Chongzi knew that the children were half-demon for a long time, and Xiao Huangying naturally knew it at the same time as her real body Bai Moheng.

What Bai Moheng doesn't mind, Xiao Huangying naturally doesn't mind.

No matter what Zixi and the children are, Little Orioles will take good care of them.

The big stone in Ling Zixi's heart was put down. Chongzi and Xiao Huangying were his two most important people, one was also a teacher and the other was a friend. Ling Zixi didn't want to have a grudge with them.

Knowing that the two of them don't mind their own and their children's half-demon status, Ling Zixi feels that her life is complete.

Bai Moheng gently helped Ling Zixi sit up: "Are you hungry?"

Ling Zixi touched her empty stomach, she was really hungry.

Although the immortal cultivator is inedible, Ling Zixi has just woken up from a serious injury, and her body function is in a very poor stage.

"Drink some water first..." Ling Zixi's voice was a little hoarse.

Chongzi sat up and poured a glass of water, Bai Moheng took it and fed it to Ling Zixi's mouth.

Ling Zixi had no strength, so she drank from the glass.

Danggui and Shaoyao brought the people to a table of spiritual food, Bai Moheng filled a small bowl and fed Ling Zixi one by one.

Ling Zixi's lips were a little pale, she opened her mouth to eat, and slowly recovered some blood.

Especially Bai Xiaosi and Ling Xiaoji, the two youngsters were terrified when they saw their father being seriously injured.

Although he was comforted by Bai Moheng these days, he was still afraid.

Ling Zixi woke up, giving the two children a great sense of security.

Ling Zixi hugged her son and gently touched her son's fur. Ling Zixi knew that the shadows in her sons' hearts could not be eliminated in a moment.

A month ago, such young sons witnessed the monster hunter attacking themselves, and felt the intolerant of the monsters at close range.

Ling Zixi hopes that they can be careful, but does not want this to affect the children's psychology.

Ling Zixi hugged the little fox tightly in her arms, and put her chin on the shoulders of the two little foxes: "Good, Daddy will protect you."

As long as you don't die, the kids will be fine!

Ling Zixi's eyes are very firm, and she will protect her son with flesh and blood for a day.

Bai Moheng looked at Ling Zixi and the children, sat silently, and wanted to stretch out his arms to surround them.

He hesitated for a while, but Bai Moheng lightly touched Ling Zixi and his sons with his arm, and he would do everything to protect them.

They are the love of their lives.

Ling Zixi woke up, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

After spending a few days with Ling Zixi, Bai Moheng was free to do other things.

On this day, Ling Zixi stayed in the room alone, idle and bored, and saw the Ningbingjian by the bed.

I saw Ning Bing emitting a pleasing radiance again, sending a signal to herself to be coquettish.

For some reason, Ling Zixi knew that Ning Bingjian was acting like a spoiled child.

It figured it out.

Ling Zixi lifted the quilt, turned over and got out of bed. As soon as she landed, her feet softened and she almost fell. She held on to the bed frame to avoid intimate contact with the ground.

I have been lying down for so long that I have almost forgotten the taste of walking.

The muscles of the legs are out of order.

Ling Zixi held the bed with one hand and Ningbing with the other: "Do you want to come out?"

The brilliance of the Ningbing Sword flashed.

Ling Zixi looked at her hand, her heart was warmed by Bai Moheng for a long time, maybe it was because of Bai Moheng's breath.

As soon as the Ningbingjian was unsheathed, the dazzling light illuminated the whole room, Ling Zixi could feel the cheers of the Ningbingjian.

Ling Zixi couldn't help but feel sorry for Ning Bing, who was sealed by Bai Moheng for so long.

!

Ling Zixi sighed, but from Bai Moheng's point of view, she understood why he sealed Ningbing.

Ling Zixi tried to touch the body of the Ningbing Sword with her fingers. This sword is too beautiful, majestic, delicate and imposing.

However, Ling Zixi just got close to Ning Bing's sword, and before she touched it, she felt a strong wind-like sword energy.

Blood beads flowed from Ling Zixi's finger, but this injury was nothing compared to the serious injury she suffered a month ago, Ling Zixi couldn't even feel the pain.

Only, at this time, Bai Moheng just opened the door and came in.

Ling Zixi felt tight in her heart, hurriedly stuffed the Ningbing Sword into the scabbard, and wrapped the Ningbing Sword with immortal silk satin again.

Bai Moheng frowned, approached Ling Zixi, and looked at the Ningbingjian coldly: "Zixi, how did you release the Ningbingjian? It hurt you again?!"

"Don't blame it, don't blame it!" Ling Zixi hurriedly smiled awkwardly and explained to Ning Bing, "It's me who insisted on touching its blade..."

Ning Bingjian is very good, Ling Zixi can feel that Ning Bingjian is very guilty of cutting herself with sword energy just now.

Even Bai Moheng sealed the Ningbing sword deeper and did not resist.

"Don't..." Ling Zixi stopped Bai Moheng from giving Ningbing a deeper seal.

Bai Moheng grabbed Ling Zixi's bleeding finger, put it in front of him, wiped it gently, and then wrapped it gently with gauze: "Zixi, do you know?"

“What… what?”

"I can't see you hurt anymore." Bai Moheng looked at the blushing oozing from the gauze with heartache.

Ling Zixi was seriously injured this time, everyone was worried, only Bai Moheng handled everything calmly and rationally, and was the backbone of everyone.

But the most uncomfortable is Bai Moheng, whose emotions are ignored by everyone.

If something really happened to Ling Zixi, Bai Moheng felt that the world would be meaningless.

Ling Zixi froze for a moment, then smiled: "This is just a small injury..."

"Neither."

This person is too unreasonable... Ling Zixi thought.

Ling Zixi wanted to go to the table and pour some tea to drink to avoid embarrassment, but almost fell down after taking a step. Bai Moheng hurriedly supported Ling Zixi: "Want to drink water?"

Bai Moheng poured water for Ling Zixi to drink, then supported Ling Zixi's arm, walked with Ling Zixi, and slowly recovered the function of his legs.

The two slowly walked out the door, Ling Zixi said, "I'm already awake, when will I go to find Jinger's antidote, Charming Spirit?"

"I've sent someone to find it."

"What's next?"

"Wait for you to be better, go to Zuixianlou for a big meal, and take you and the children to the beach to watch the snow."

"And then?"

"What does Zixi want to do?"

"I...I miss my dad."

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