Chapter 49 Chapter 49 Premarital Anxiety
Sure enough, the fox ancestor was furious.
She stood above the man and pointed, "Ouch!"
Look, they even called me a vicious fox!
The current Hu Miaomiao is no longer the poor guy and punching bag who was bullied by others in the fox tribe.
She is a fox with a backer. There is someone who will listen to her grievances and support her, giving her the courage to complain when she is bullied outside, instead of curling up in a corner licking her wounds alone and counting her fallen fox hairs to make a living.
She told the truth that it was indeed these outsiders who scared the fox.
The shadows in a young person's heart will not be erased so quickly. Even though Hu Miaomiao ate the demon pill and the charm fruit, and became stronger and stronger under Jun Zechen's guidance, when she encountered danger for the first time, she did not think of using her strength to fight back, but recalled the pain of the past and forgot that she had the right to resist.
The man's face was cold. He took the little fox off his head and gently held it in his arms. His strong hands soothed the fox's emotions to prevent her from getting stressed out. He looked down at the entire wolf clan from the corner of his eyes.
Ordinary wolves are still in the demon world, and the wolves that can come to attend the Wolf King’s wedding are all well-known wolves in the wolf clan.
And now, these wolves are actually bullying a weak and innocent fox with their mouths openly.
As for what they said about being beaten by a fox?
Haha, Jun Zechen knew the little fox’s temperament very well. They didn’t provoke the fox, so why would they get beaten?
It must be because they are ugly that they scare the timid fox.
Jun Zechen was extremely disgusted with the appearance of these wolves.
Each one of them is as rough as it can be, and is not as delicate as a fox in any way.
He said coldly, "Is it because I've been out for so long that you've forgotten the rules?"
According to the rules of the wolf clan, only one strong person is respected.
He said, "Since you said the little fox beat you and trapped you for a long time, then she is stronger than you. Why are you not convinced?"
The wolves fell silent, squatting in rows according to their formation. The leader, a slightly stronger wolf named Mad Wolf, also known as Wolf One, looked around and didn't see Hong Suyan, so he bravely said, "But she is a fox."
"Fox?" Jun Zechen sneered: "Strength and weakness are not divided by race, so what if it's a fox?"
Mad Wolf:?
"But you clearly hated foxes the most..."
Hu Miaomiao calmed down and looked up at the man in his arms.
Jun Zechen's fists hardened.
He rubbed the little fox's head, ruffling the fur on her head. "Go find Red Wolf to play, leave this here to me."
"Ouch?" Do you know each other? Can you beat them?
"certainly."
He put Hu Miaomiao back on the ground. Hu Miaomiao looked back every three steps and ran to the tree where the red wolf was hiding.
As soon as the red wolf lowered his head, his eyes met the little ancestor's.
Okay, the unlucky wolf king is entrusting his son to someone else.
How dare he mess with her?
The little fox was not happy standing on the ground, so it skillfully climbed onto the top of the red wolf's head and began to use its claws to comb Jun Zechen's messed-up fox fur.
Because of her childhood experience, Hu Miaomiao paid great attention to her fox fur. When it was messed up by a man, she felt uncomfortable all over and was very busy combing her fur. She didn't have much energy to pay attention to the situation over there.
Sometimes when the fur on Red Wolf's head was messy, she would smooth it out with her paws. When she was about to lick it, she would frighten Red Wolf and yell, "Little fox, shut up!"
The little fox's whiskers trembled and he hesitated for a while. He could see that the red wolf's fur was indeed very dirty, so he didn't put his mouth on it and licked himself.
Normally, licking fur is a cat's behavior, and they are of canine descent and rarely lick their fur.
Hong Suyan let the fox ancestor do whatever he wanted above his head and peeked at him worriedly from behind the tree.
There was smoke rising from the sky, wolf hair flying everywhere, screams coming one after another, and a few barking sounds mixed in.
Red Wolf sighed, "Little Ancestor, that's enough. Don't let the boss beat them to death."
Hu Miaomiao took a quick look in her busy schedule and saw that it was indeed a miserable scene, with Jun Zechen alone beating up a group of creatures.
But those stinky things slandered the fox, so what's wrong with giving them a good beating?
The fox continued to stroke its fur without mercy, "Awoo..." Don't worry, Jun Zechen knows his limits and won't beat you to death.
After all, the previous beating on Red Dog only caused superficial injuries, and he's still alive and well, isn't he?
Red Dog sighed: "Well, let's teach these dogs a lesson. Don't just gain weight without growing brains."
etc?
Hu Miaomiao pricked up her furry ears and said, "Ah?" Dog?
Are these creatures dogs?
"Yes, they are dogs." Hong Suyan opened his mouth and said, they are wolves from the demon world who came to the human world and turned into dogs.
When Hu Miaomiao heard it was a dog, her attitude changed instantly.
She stamped her paw on the red dog's forehead. "Woof woof~" The dog is good~
I thought it was a stinky creature like a wolf. If you want to blame someone, blame the dogs because they have accents when they bark, making it difficult to identify them.
Hu Miaomiao has a filter for dogs. Without saying a word, she barked at Jun Zechen who was chasing the pack of dogs.
Tell him not to hurt the dog, after all, it is not easy for a dog to grow up.
The speed at which she changed her face was beyond the reach of Red Wolf.
Red Wolf's expression twisted on the spot.
Damn, how can a dog be treated kindly by the fox ancestor? What's wrong with wolves? Why can't wolves be treated kindly?
For the time it took to stick up an incense stick, the dog, with its face bruised and swollen, squatted there, timid and afraid to make a sound. The feeling of being cared for by the wolf king was too familiar. It was this kind of pain that made the wolf feel almost dead.
But why were they beaten while the fox, whom the wolf king hated the most, openly occupied the wolf king's arms and looked down at them?
The little fox's expression was very subtle. He looked at them with a look of nostalgia and said earnestly, "Awoo..."
Why didn't you tell me earlier that you were dogs? ...
The wolves: “?”
They subconsciously lifted their tails and barked twice.
There was no other way. Lord Hong had specifically instructed that no matter what happened in the human world, they had to behave like dogs. If they dared to reveal that they were wolves, they would be dead.
The wolf tribe, having just experienced devastation, does not want to be taught a lesson by the wolf king in a short period of time.
Jun Zechen pulled the little fox back from the red wolf's head. He wiped her paw pads with a handkerchief and said, "Don't step on dirty things. I've subdued many demon tribes over the years. These dogs are helping me with my wedding. If you're not happy with them, just send them back. If you're not satisfied, tell me. Don't hit them yourself. They're dirty."
Hu Miaomiao cooperated with the man's movements, spreading her claws and letting him wipe the gaps between her paw pads.
"Ah..." Go ask your sweetheart what to say to the fox.
Jun Zechen looked at her deeply. The little fox was used to pretending. She was about to get married but was not going to confess her identity to him.
But he could wait.
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The wedding was approaching, and Jun Zechen had not finished embroidering the little fox's wedding dress. Time was running out, and he didn't have much energy to do anything else, so he simply let the little fox take the wolf clan to decorate the wedding scene, gave her a large sum of money, and let her do whatever she wanted. If those "dogs" were disobedient, they could come to him to complain.
Hu Miaomiao didn't complain to him, and the dogs were quite obedient.
Except for one dog that always looked at her strangely.
She didn't know why until one day when she was passing by, she heard the dog say, "The fox is so arrogant. I want to sit on it and die."
Hu Miaomiao: “???”
Damn it, it’s a fox’s wedding, is there anything wrong with her being so arrogant?
Hu Miaomiao was even more arrogant. In order to take revenge on the dog, she took the initiative, jumped down from the tree, and sat on the wolf's head, determined to kill him first.
Afterwards, this matter somehow reached Jun Zechen's ears, and Jun Zechen pulled the fox over and gave him a lecture.
He said the stray dogs outside were very dirty, so don't sit on them. If you must sit on them, sit on them.
Hu Miaomiao felt that he was being unreasonable. After all, he was not a dog, and he would not be so bold as to sit on a fox to death.
Jun Zechen saw at a glance that she was not convinced, patted her fox buttocks, and said without thinking, "If you sit there again, I will beat you up."
Hu Miaomiao was so angry that she ignored him for several days and even refused to kiss him in human form.
Jun Zechen lost his beloved's daily kiss, and he was still in pain.
Finally, in early October, the embroidery of the thing that looked neither wolf nor dog on the wedding dress was completed.
He hurried to embroider his wedding suit, and because he was so anxious he even got a few needle holes on his hands.
Hu Miaomiao followed the wolf tribe to decorate the wedding venue during the day, and when she saw his fingers at night, she still felt a little distressed.
She applied the ointment from last time to the man, and blew on it from time to time.
The fox lamp illuminated everything in the cave. Her cheeks were like warm jade, and her drooping eyelashes trembled with the breeze.
Jun Zechen raised his other hand and touched it gently.
She looked up at him like a frightened bird, "What are you doing?"
Jun Zechen calmly withdrew his hand.
"What's wrong with just bumping into someone?"
Hu Miaomiao complained: "I thought you were going to poke my eyes out."
Jun Zechen's fingers were pinched in the woman's hand, telling him not to move.
Only then did he calm down.
After a while, he hooked Hu Miaomiao's palm with his fingertips again. Hu Miaomiao was ticklish, so she quickly withdrew her finger and said angrily: "Why are you so ticklish today?"
The softness of his fingertips disappeared, and Jun Zechen lowered his eyes in thought: "Is there?"
Hu Miaomiao: "You count it yourself, how many times have you touched me today? You touched my mouth while I was eating and said there were rice grains at the corners of my mouth. I asked you to produce evidence but you couldn't. I was sitting there doing nothing and you came over and pinched me twice. That's not enough. At noon, when I was taking a nap, you came over and pinched my nose and said we were going to get married soon. How could I sleep?"
Hu Miaomiao frowned, "You're not nervous, are you?"
After being scolded, Jun Zechen said coldly, "Impossible."
He is the Wolf King, how could he be nervous?
At night, Hu Miaomiao fell asleep. Her dream was restless. There were earthquakes and mountains shaking, floods, the sky collapsing, and the earth cracking. Finally, she woke up from her sleep and when she opened her eyes, the people around her were tossing and turning.
She couldn't stand it any longer, "Jun Zechen, if you keep shaking, you won't be able to sleep on the bed."
"I'm sleeping, don't startle me." He lay down straight on the bed and pulled her quilt to cover himself.
"Hu Miaomiao, don't always grab my quilt in the middle of the night."
Hu Miaomiao: “…”
Before she could complain, the man stretched out his long arms and snatched her away, holding her in his arms and taking a deep breath, and then he said in a flat tone, "You can't sleep without holding me, come here."
“…”
Jun Zechen's mental state continued until he got married.
On the day of the wedding, the whole mountain was decorated with lights and colors arranged by Hu Miaomiao, and there were red silks on almost every tree.
That’s right, so many trees in the mountains were blessed with good luck by the wolf demon army led by the energetic little fox.
It is impossible for mortals, but it is just right for the demons.
Early in the morning, Hu Miaomiao was pulled out of bed by the man and put on the red wedding dress that he had embroidered for a long time.
She looked at herself in the mirror and yawned lazily.
"Chuchu, tell me, the wedding is tonight, why did you wake me up so early in the morning?"
The tall figure of Chuchu stood behind her, with slender fingers and skillful movements as she tied her hair.
"How can you sleep if you get married tonight?"
Hu Miaomiao was furious. They were getting married today, but what had a certain man done last night? He hadn't slept in the middle of the night, sitting at the doorway, staring blankly at a cloth bag. Hu Miaomiao leaned over to take a look, and her vision went dark. It turned out that all the fox hair she had shed these days was in his hands.
Forget it, the fox can forget about sleeping. She lost so much hair that she was anxious and couldn’t sleep. She followed the man to count the fox hair in the middle of the night.
It’s just… Jun Zechen’s mental state is something that a heartless fox would never understand.
In the fox's words, they are an old couple, and this time they just want to tell everyone they know that they are a family.
But a long time ago, Fox's little mouth had been spread everywhere, and she was not nervous at all. Even the fox, who was always restless, was unable to concentrate because of a certain man's mental state.
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The author has something to say: Fox Treasure [cracks open]: "I think it's better not to get married."
Good Dog [heartbroken]: "How can you sleep if you're engaged but not married?"
Finished, I can't sleep in the next chapter, I'm thinking about whether to let the good dog eat good [pigeon]
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