The Royal Princess Fox

Ye Xingtong wanted to clenched his fist to give him a punch, but just thought about it.

I really want to beat the supreme of the demon world to death, and when the time comes, all the demons in the demon world will come to her for revenge! ? ? She doesn't have that good life.

The roast chicken was wrapped in a piece of paper. Ye Xingtong took it out and put the small bamboo basket aside. He thought in his heart: That head catcher would be good for Wu Ye, and he sent such a delicious thing to him for half a month. Are you paying? Really willing.

Just smelling the scent made people gluttonous. One side of his head happened to hit Wu Ye's sight, who was looking at him unblinking. His heart jumped, and Ye Xingtong smiled and said, "Hey, you are Don’t you really want to eat it? I’m not an unreasonable person. I have two steamed buns for you. This chicken belongs to me."

Turning his head, he saw an ugly-looking man with blood on his face in the cell next to him staring at her, Ye Xingtong subconsciously screamed, and the chicken in his hand fell out suddenly.

Wu Ye moved his eyes and reached out to take it in his hand.

To Ye Xingtong said: "The coward is a human, not a ghost!"

"Is it a human?" Ye Xingtong looked at the person over there and repeated in a muttering voice. He also reacted at this time. He saw clearly that the person on the other side was really a human, but a ghost, no, than Ghosts are also scary people.

The ears and eyes of martial arts practitioners are not limited by the night, and even at night, they can see clearly like day.

She has not been a ghost. In the last life, she was also a ghost when she came out of her body. She was not afraid, but shocked at most.

How could there be such a miserable person? This is a human being, a demon who has just walked out of hell, meets gods and kills gods, meets ghosts and kills ghosts, so long as they go out and let a timid person see it, they will be scared to death.

The man leaned against the cell, squatting on the ground, staring at Ye Xingtong with dissatisfied bloodshot eyes, his body seemed to be petrified.

A coarse cloth shirt was stained red with blood, except for red, it was still red.

One foot has become an empty piece, and the wide clothes seem out of place on his extremely thin body. In some places, even the clothes are connected with flesh and blood.

The exposed skin was dull like an old man, and there were spotted wounds on it. Some wounds had turned black, and the thickened wounds gleamed faintly under the sporadic moonlight.

An old face was also completely unrecognizable, with all kinds of shocking knife marks all over it, as well as black blood oozing out, and he could not see his original face.

Ye Xingtong was also surprised that there would be such a miserable person in the prison. It seems that this person has committed a very serious crime before being beaten like this. It is too miserable, and the criminal law here is too cruel, even if it is committed. How could a very serious sin be tortured like that? It's better to kill people with a sword, at least they will be free from death.

However, she was surprised in an instant, and she quickly recovered her calmness. This is not a southern country, and she can't protect herself. How can she sympathize with others?

Ye Xingtong looked at Wu Ye, swallowed his saliva, turned his head and said, "Hey, meanie, aren't you? You can swallow such a big roast chicken by yourself. Didn't you see that there is another person next to you? Not loyal enough, right?"

In fact, when Ye Xingtong was looking at the tragic man, he only took a bite and didn't want to finish it all at once. Hearing Ye Xingtong's words, he didn't want to give it to Ye Xingtong.

"Our demon world talks about loyalty, and it is only for our kind, and you are not a demon." Wu Ye said slowly, taking a bite of the roast chicken, which was quite ostentatious.

"Of course I am not a demon. Your demon world looks down on our humans. Do you know that in the eyes of our humans, your demon is also a kind of lowliness, not worthy of being compared with our humans. I'm too lazy to tell you that I got this roast chicken first, and I must first go to me." Ye Xingtong held the roast chicken with one hand without losing it, and looked at Wu Ye provocatively.

Wu Ye also looked at her. In the depths of his eyes, the two of them refused to give up each other and secretly competed. In the end, Ye Xingtong spoke first: "You just said that you are not hungry, and your great demon world supreme has a cheeky face. Are you ashamed to grab something?"

"I've never heard the word ashamed. I also said it just now. This is something that someone gave me. You don't have any points."

"..."

People's understanding ability is low, so she forgive it.

"Okay, let's do it. I don't think we can fight like this. I won't fight with you anymore. I will divide it into three. You have one for me, and the poor uncle has one. How about?"

When Ye Xingtong looked at that person, he compromised.

Wu Ye didn't object either. So a consensus was reached. Ye Xingtong just said casually. She knew Wu Ye was domineering and how strong, so she agreed? Isn't this Wu Ye? Was it changed by other people?

Seeing Ye Xingtong staring at him stupidly, Wu Ye couldn't smile: "What is your expression? You don't want to eat chicken anymore?"

"Who doesn't want to eat or who is a puppy, I am starving to death." Ye Xingtong said, saying in his heart: As expected, it is Wu Ye, this guy has changed his sex.

Who doesn't want to eat, especially for those who have not eaten.

"Hey, here are two yuan, here you are." Wu Ye was very labor-saving. He stretched out his hand a little and the roasted chicken automatically turned into three portions. He also held it in a paper bag and placed it on Ye Xingtong's hand.

Ye Xingtong looked at the roast chicken in Wu Ye's hand, and then at the two pieces in his own hand, and he reluctantly accepted it. He took one piece more than the two of them combined.

But who said things belonged to others? It is good enough to let him compromise.

Put your own first in the small bamboo basket, glanced at Wu Ye worriedly, and said, "Don't steal it! A gentleman does something, doesn't do something, don't learn to be a villain."

Wu Ye rolled his eyes, who would eat her.

Then he took another piece of roast chicken and came to the cell, showing the brightest smile at the man, and said in a warm voice: "Uncle, I don't know what mistake you made and be beaten like this, but I know the prison Lynching cannot be abused here. Even if it is a heinous crime, you should not be subjected to such cruel punishment. You must have suffered a lot. To you, I am a stranger. You may not believe me, but please believe One thing for me, this piece of roast chicken is for you, and we won't harm you."

The man hesitated for a moment, and continued to stare at Ye Xingtong blankly, with a pair of gray eyes that were colorless.

Ye Xingtong saw that he hadn't moved for a long time, and smiled: "Are you afraid that we will poison you? Don't worry, we don't know you. Helping you is just a matter of effort. Then, I think you seem to be hungry too. Up."

The man moved tremblingly, still looking at Ye Xingtong without speaking.

Ye Xingtong is puzzled, even if he doesn't accept it, should he say something? Is this man a dumb?

"Do you think it’s charity, so you don’t accept it? In fact, you don’t have to mind. Who will know someone when I go out in the future? I want to help you. This kind of help, you can treat it as a help among friends."

The person moved tremblingly, step by step to the place closest to Ye Xingtong, stretched out a pair of black blood-stained hands and tremblingly took Ye Xingtong's roast chicken.

But his eyes never left Ye Xingtong from start to finish.

Ye Xingtong was so gross that he saw him, shouldn't this person let her rescue him out? But she also has to have this ability.

Just take it, she can do this with all her benevolence, and it's time to eat her own thing next.

Back on the wooden couch, sitting next to Wu Ye, Ye Xingtong ate the roast chicken, but it didn't feel so fragrant.

Even Wu Ye looked at her from time to time and didn't notice it.

The man took the roast chicken and moved step by step to the side of the wooden bed, stood up on the ground, his mouth moved, but there was no sound.

He could only make a small voice of "Ah ah ah", like a mosquito and flies, even the gatekeeper guarding the prison door did not hear it.

The man’s bloodshot eyes were full of tears, dripping drop by drop on the roast chicken, trembling open his mouth, biting bit by bit, mixed with tears of the roast chicken, I don’t know if I want to eat or not. .

The night sky was as dark as ink, and the night fell. Ye Xingtong looked at one or two sparse stars and asked Wu Ye, who was meditating and cultivating next to him: "Do you think the stars are lonely in the sky!"

Wu Ye's eyelashes trembled, and he replied stiffly, "I don't know."

"..."

"You're a dead wood, you're too honest, you will die if you say a few more words." Ye Xingtong turned her head, stopped looking at Wu Ye, and looked at the man again, who was already crooked on the mat covered with hay. On, I must have fallen asleep.

Thoughts fly to the past again. She and Jin Qicai also like to look at the stars and the moon at night. Jin Qicai once said: If she is the roundest moon in the sky, he will guard his own star and will guard her forever and ever. By your side.

However, when she is no longer a full moon, but a crescent moon, will he not care about her anymore? He has his childhood sweetheart, he has people he wants to protect, and the stars want to protect smaller stars.

So annoying, Ye Xingtong shook her head, what was she thinking about! forget about it.

Decided to no longer think of anyone or anything, Ye Xingtong also meditated like Wu Ye, and followed his movements.

Feeling the warm current everywhere on the body, it is as warm as spring water, and the sun is as warm, Ye Xingtong's face is happy, is this the feeling of cultivation? Very curious!

Unexpectedly, Wu Ye suddenly opened his eyes and reminded him in a cold voice: "Your basic skills are just following me to learn to practice. You don't have the talent to become immortals.

"I want you to take care of it."

Ye Xingtong almost vomited blood with anger, can't she just meditate for a while? Who said that cultivating immortals can meditate? Does this guy have eyes on his side and behind?

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