Princess Sets Poison Again Chapter 515: The little color fox reappears
Chapter 515 Reappearance of the little pervert
Mo Beichen stayed in this castle for a few days, basically staying by Mo Yi's side all the time.
He found that the child not only looked the same as him when he was a child, but also had very similar habits and dispositions.
If he hadn't had childhood memories, he would really have thought that this child was him.
And the castle he was in was illusory at all. He knew very well that everything here was an illusion, but there was a voice in his heart telling him that what he saw now had once happened in reality.
"Why did you make him the crown prince? I don't accept it. I am the son of the son, the future devil."
The familiar yelling brought back Mo Beichen's thoughts.
Mo Beichen raised his eyes, and saw that Mo Ze was staring at Mo Youming angrily, his eyes were full of unwillingness and dissatisfaction.
"Presumptuous!"
Mo Youming was so angry that his chest hurt, he slammed the table, and shouted, "Come on, pull this **** out for me."
Soon Mo Ze was pulled down by magic soldiers.
"Mo Youming, you can't treat me like this, I am your own son, and Mo Yi is a bastard, a bastard..."
The sharp yelling went away little by little, but Mo Youming's face became more and more ugly.
Thinking that Mo Yi is still by his side, Mo Youming immediately softened his expression, looked at Mo Yi and said gently, "Yi'er, don't listen to his nonsense, you are my own son, the prince of the devil world, and the future devil king. No matter who dares to slander you again, I will not spare him lightly."
Seeing the identical eyes and similar appearance of the two, Mo Beichen became agitated for no reason.
Mo Yi stared blankly at Mo Youming, "Why?"
The low childish voice was full of confusion.
Hearing Mo Yi's voice for the first time, Mo Youming was very happy.
The kid was finally willing to talk to him.
Mo Youming's eyes were red, and he looked at Mo Yi lovingly, "Doesn't Yi'er like being a demon king?"
Mo Yi shook his head.
Why should he be a Demon Lord?
A look of disappointment flashed in Mo Youming's eyes, he frowned and smiled wryly, "But if you don't become a demon king, they won't let you go."
Mo Yi looked at Mo Youming half-understanding.
A simple sentence took root in his heart.
Since he has to be the devil to stay away from them, then he will be the devil.
Mo Beichen was also rooted.
If you don't become a demon king, they won't let him go.
In the same way, if you are not strong, those people will never let you go. If you become stronger, even if those people want to come to you, they have to weigh their own strength.
Those people will find him sooner or later, he must make himself stronger before then, only in this way, he will not hurt Li'er.
Mo Beichen wanted to leave the castle and go back to practice, but there was a force in the dark pulling him to stay.
The illusion does not show Mo Yi's growth process at all. When Mo Beichen saw Mo Yi again, he looked like a young man. At that time, he had become a demon king.
When Mo Yi grew up, Mo Beichen was even more surprised, because he was exactly the same as himself, not only in appearance, but also in temperament and habits.
"Your Majesty."
Seeing Mo Yi's return, the attendants in the hall saluted one after another.
Although they were curious about Mo Yi's wet clothes and the red fox in his arms, none of the waiters dared to ask a question, even if they wanted to help him change the wet clothes, they didn't dare to go forward without authorization.
Mo Yi waved his hand, and the waiters left immediately.
Mo Yi glanced at the little fox who was clutching him tightly in his arms, and threw her on the couch in disgust.
I don't know where the little thing came from, but dared to peek at him taking a bath.
Thinking of the stunning little face he just saw, Mo Yi couldn't help touching his shoulder.
This little thing drank his blood, I don't know if it will be okay?
Never mind her, she's the one who's going to bite him.
Mo Yi flicked his sleeves irritably, and left the room.
Mo Beichen looked at the drenched little red fox on the couch, his heart tightened suddenly, and he couldn't help walking over.
Seeing the appearance of the little red fox, Mo Beichen was startled.
Beaver!
Mo Beichen rushed to the side of the bed with a brisk stride, trying to pick up the little red fox, but in vain.
Looking at the illusory image, Mo Beichen frowned.
It is an illusion.
But why is Li'er in the illusion?
Mo Beichen was a little confused about the situation. He didn't know what the relationship between the little red fox and Li'er he saw now was, but the little fox and Li'er were really similar.
Looking at the shivering little red fox, Mo Beichen's heart ached, and he blamed Mo Yi a little bit.
Fortunately, Mo Yi came back not long after he left.
A little worried, Mo Yi went to the side of the couch to look, but frowned suddenly, stretched out his hand to touch the little red fox's forehead, and was shocked.
"Come on, tell the doctor!"
Seeing the little red fox shaking violently, Mo Yi couldn't bear to hug her into his arms.
Xu Shi felt warm, and the little red fox kept rubbing against Mo Yi's arms.
Mo Yi blushed unconsciously, feeling a little helpless.
It would be fine if this little thing was really a fox, but he had seen her transformed into a human with his own eyes, so he couldn't be calm.
The little red fox's unconscious movements made Mo Beichen's stomach full of sour water.
This little thing had better not be a raccoon, otherwise...
A doctor was called in shortly.
But the old doctor with white beard and hair stared blankly at the little red fox in Mo Yi's arms for a while, wondering, "Your Majesty, I am a demon doctor, not a demon doctor, nor a veterinarian."
He has practiced medicine for dozens of years and has never seen a doctor for the fox. How does this make him do it.
Mo Yi frowned and glared at the old doctor, "Prescribe some antipyretics."
"Yes."
The old doctor breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately agreed, then turned around and went to prescribe medicine for the little red fox.
The waiters boiled the medicine and brought it out quickly.
Mo Yi didn't ask them to feed him, he sent them down, picked up the medicine bowl, and started to feed the medicine.
Perhaps he never fed anyone, Mo Yi was fed in a mess, half of the feed was leaking, but it was rare for him to be patient enough to finish the bowl of medicine.
After feeding the medicine, Mo Yi was about to put the little red fox down, but the little red fox was holding on to him, refusing to let go of its claws.
Knowing that she was ill, Mo Yi couldn't bear to forcibly pull her down, so he had no choice but to hug him back to the big bed and sleep.
Seeing that Mo Yi was going to sleep with the little red fox in his arms, Mo Beichen became jealous again, and wanted to **** the little red fox, but he couldn't. Finally, Mo Beichen had to go out in a huff, trying to keep out of sight.
The little red fox nestled in Mo Yi's arms, rubbing against his chest with all his might, still muttering something.
"Master, Li'er is cold..."
Mo Yi frowned and looked at the wet little red fox in his arms, then summoned his magic power to cover her completely.
Soon the moisture on the little red fox's body was dried little by little, and the little red fox comfortably rubbed against his chest again, before falling into a deep sleep.
Mo Yi's body froze, Jun's face couldn't help turning red again.
Looking down at the sleeping little red fox in his arms, Mo Yi twitched the corners of his lips helplessly, and fell asleep too.