Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

Early the next morning, Fan Yunmo only felt a tingling pain all over his body, and every inch of his skin seemed to have been pricked by needles, causing him to gasp for air and wake up with his eyes open.

The unbearable pain made him frown slightly, and as far as he could see, it was a delicate and beautiful face.

She lay on her side, her long black hair hanging down, covering half of her cheeks, the breeze blowing, raising strands of black hair, her brows frowned slightly, and she didn't seem to sleep comfortably.

The scene last night is vividly remembered, but after checking it by Yunmo, it is within the acceptable range, there are bite marks and kiss marks, and more are nail scratches.

Last night, she didn't stab the soul killer gun into her chest, it was not easy.

When Yan Xueli woke up, she looked at Fan Yunmo with a little guilt in her heart, and her eyes were as tender as water, as if yesterday's atrocities had nothing to do with her.

"Husband, can you come again?"

Fan Yunmo: "........" He didn't want to speak, and reached out and flicked her head to calm down.

It wasn't until seven days later that the traces left on the body were not so noticeable.

However, it doesn't matter if the traces are not obvious, after all, he has always stayed in the house, except for Yan Xueli who can go out to the courtyard when he is at home, and there is nothing to do except cultivate at other times.

This made the little fox envious, he also wanted to live a life of idleness, but he was still dragged by Yan Xueli to find opportunities, which was simply differentiated.

Yan Xueli stared at the listless little fox with his head down, and had the idea of throwing it into the pot to stew, and the little fox was horrified when he saw it, and quickly nodded to indicate that he was willing to help.

"For Yun Mo, look for opportunities."

Yan Xueli said lightly, and then took the little fox into the mountain.

The little fox followed behind her slowly, not understanding what they had to do with the owner who was looking for 'food', after all, Fan Yunmo did not eat those heavenly materials and earth treasures, but rather...

He looked at the two lumps of fat under Yan Xueli's clothes, expressing that he didn't understand, why every time the owner drank it, the milk fragrance inexplicably appeared in his mouth?

With doubts, the little fox ran towards the first chance in the dream.

.......

Qingshan Village Sifang Mountain Range, mountain peaks, remote location, few demon people come and go, but Yan Xueli often comes here, after all, there are countless herbs, as well as precious and delicious demon beasts.

However, because of this, the Sifang Mountain Range will be dangerous, fierce beasts will be rampant, and it will be difficult for ordinary demon races to set foot.

"Snap!"

The fox demon travels through the jungle under the command of Yan Xueli and is responsible for finding opportunities.

Deep in the dense forest, it was a century-old treasure chicken.

The abdomen is round, the plumes are gorgeous and beautiful, the body is golden, the tail feathers are gorgeous, the eyes are like copper bells, sharp claws, living here all year round and eating a lot of spiritual herbs and elixirs, which is a rare ingredient.

You must know that when Yan Xueli traveled in the mortal world of mortals, he had never encountered such a big treasure chicken, and this special physique of the big treasure chicken was definitely a great supplement for the cultivator.

It is a top delicacy, it can be called a fairy product!

"I can make up for my husband." Yan Xueli's eyes darkened, looking at the big treasure chicken in front of him muttering, while thinking, he brought the little fox demon closer, and used the talisman to gather the nearby aura.

Dabao Zhenji felt the rich aura around him, and immediately became excited, and quickly ran towards the source of that aura.

"Xiu~~"

Da Bao Zhen Chicken was running, and his body suddenly froze.

Seeing this, Yan Xueli smiled, flashed coldly, and quickly paid for her life.

"Tweet?"

The little fox looked at this big treasure chicken with hungry eyes, and smelled a variety of medicinal aromas just by the blood, mixed with a faint fragrance, but it was quickly carried away by Yan Xueli.

"This is specifically for the husband, but it is not for you."

The little fox's aggrieved mouth deflated, but he had no choice but to follow Yan Xueli.

Anyway, she doesn't give it, just ask the master after going back.

.......

Yan Xueli was next to the stream in the forest, simply cleaning up the big treasure and treasure chicken before carrying it back, otherwise it would be dealt with after going back, the smell of blood was too strong for fear of other fierce beasts finding it.

After sunset.

Field trails.

When the other demon people saw Yan Xueli carrying the treasure chicken in his hand, they suddenly felt envious, after all, such delicacy is not always possible.

Of course, they also knew that Yan Xueli and Fan Yunmo were related to the new Fox Lord, so it was not surprising that they often got some wild game.

"Girl Yan, it's rare to see Dabao Zhen chicken." The village chief of Qingshan Village walked up to Yan Xueli and said with envy: "The medicinal properties are full, I am afraid that it can withstand a few years of cultivation, and Miss Yan is really a blessing."

Yan Xueli said lightly: "It's just luck, I plan to take it back to replenish my husband's body, so I will go back first."

"Wait."

The village chief of Qingshan Village went back to the house and took some medicinal herbs out.

"If Miss Yan doesn't dislike it, bring these back to make up for Gongzi's body, and it should be a little thank you gift from me as the village chief on behalf of Qingshan Village."

Yan Xueli was slightly surprised, glanced at these medicinal materials, the year is not high, but it is also an extremely precious medicinal herb for ordinary demon people, she did not expect that the village chief of Qingshan Village would be so generous.

"In this way, thank you to the village chief." Yan Xueli was also not pretentious and put away these medicinal materials.

The village chief looked at the back of Yan Xueli leaving, now the harvest of Qingshan Village can be much richer than before, after all, Qingshan Village was poor in the past, and could only barely maintain food and clothing.

Now that life is better, she is naturally willing to help Yan Xueli, not to mention that thanks to her husband, the Sifang Mountain Range will still be the same after the tiger senior leaves.

Yan Xueli and the little fox rushed towards the house.

"Husband, I'm back."

Pushing open the door, no one responded.

The courtyard was quiet, only the sound of Yan Xueli's soft footsteps came, which was particularly clear, and the dusk afterglow behind him spread throughout the courtyard, stretching Yan Xueli's shadow for a long time.

"Husband-kun?"

Yan Xueli shouted and did not hear a response, and suddenly felt strange.

The door of the room was hidden, and she could see the scene inside through the window, and saw that Fan Yunmo was already lying on the bed, her body curled up slightly, and she seemed to be asleep.

Yan Xueli walked into the room with light steps, walked lightly to Fan Yunmo and sat down.

The setting sun gradually dissipated, and the light in the room gradually dimmed, except for the person in the bed, who was still asleep.

Yan Xueli looked at her who was sleeping peacefully, and her heart was full of happiness.

No running around, just resting at home.

He was waiting for me.

Yan Xueli smiled slightly, a trace of waves crossed under her silent eyes, held the ink in her ear and then looked down, stared at Fan Yunmo, and whispered softly in her ear: "My husband, really good."

She murmured, her eyes confused.

Fan Yunmo's eyelashes trembled a few times, and then returned to calm.

"Tweet?"

The little fox entered the room and tilted his head and looked at Fan Yunmo who was sleeping on the bed.

Yan Xueli immediately got up and stood up, stretched his posture, and warned him: "Don't disturb your husband's rest, he's tired." "

Tweet..."

the little fox protested, the owner was obviously bored to sleep.

He's really tired!

Yan Xueli didn't care about him.

Before leaving the house, looking back at Fan Yunmo, who was still sleeping quietly and soundly, under the gloomy sky, the corners of his lips seemed to be smiling with morbid pampering, as if looking at a delicate toy.

The scarlet under the eyes flowed gracefully, like a sea of blood, and the suffocating and terrifying power was filled with it, wanting to break through the seal and destroy everything, leaving only darkness.

"Even if you die, you have to be together." Yan Xueli gently looked at the sleeping Fan Yunmo and slowly walked out of the house.

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