"Aoao~Aoao~" (Tell me, what do you want from me?)
Hong Fu, lying on Yu Xiaotian's arm, called out to Mu Lige in a baby voice. She had already adapted to being a little tigress.
Especially before, with the help of Hua Qingcheng's pipa music, she transformed into a lovely little girl and met and talked with her children from her previous life, which made Hongfu completely accept her new identity.
"Brother, Hongfu should be asking you if there is anything you want her to do." Yu Xiaotian said at the right time.
Xiaobai and Hongfu were both born not long ago and were being raised by Xiaotian. Therefore, even without using the soul-reading and spiritual communication technique, he could roughly guess what the two tigers were saying.
"Yeah." Mu Lige nodded slightly towards Yu Xiaotian, then looked at him lovingly and said, "Xiaotian, I suddenly want to eat the osmanthus cake you made yourself..."
"Brother, how difficult is this? I'll make it for you right now." After putting Hongfu on the chair, Yu Xiaotian turned around and left Mu Lige's dormitory. He came to the small kitchen of the East Palace and started making osmanthus cake with a "ping pong" sound.
After Yu Xiaotian left, Mu Lige touched Hongfu's head beside the bed and said, "Hongfu, I know you still have the memories of Situ Guijun in your previous life. Ouyang Yuming not only caused you and your two children to be separated by the Yin and Yang, he also hurt Long Yitian terribly and is the culprit for the unfortunate life of my third brother. As for the eldest son Feng Lingyan, it was because of him that he and Qingqing were separated for sixteen years..."
Mu Lige's voice is deep and very magnetic, with a strong appeal.
"Aoao~Aoao~" (Ouyang Yuming is a bastard with a beast in human skin!) Hongfu screamed excitedly a few times when she heard that.
Although Mu Lige didn't understand what Hongfu was saying, he could roughly guess that she was definitely scolding Ouyang Yuming. He stretched out his bony hand and smoothed the fur on Hongfu's back with a loving look.
"Not only that, Ouyang Yuming and his daughter Nalan Junxue are simply ruthless. They hired assassins to kill me and my unborn child during childbirth..." Mu Lige turned his head to look in the direction of Qiong Yu Palace, his eyes sharp and cold, like a sword, shooting straight into the distance. "Hongfu, we have a common enemy. We should unite against this ruthless father and daughter!"
"Aoao~Aoao~" (Tell me, what do you want me to do?) Hongfu stretched out her two sharp front paws, looking as if she was gritting her teeth.
As Situ Guijun, who had been immersed in the harem for many years in her previous life, she was naturally not stupid enough to think that the handsome and graceful Princess Zhengjun in front of her was looking for her to chat and have a heart-to-heart talk.
"Be patient." Mu Lige stroked Hongfu's head and said, "What I want you to do is to show your closeness to Ouyang Yuming in front of the emperor. Ouyang Yuming hasn't been favored by the emperor for a long time. In order to please the emperor, he will definitely pretend to like you. Then you can take the opportunity to stay in Qiongyu Palace and spy on the news..."
"Aoao~Aoao~" (I really want to slap him to death with one claw!) Hongfu bared her teeth and looked ferocious.
Mu Lige smoothed the fur on Hongfu's back again and said seriously, "Hongfu, killing Ouyang Yuming may not be difficult for you now, but... what we want is to redress the injustice suffered by those who died because of Ouyang Yuming or suffered a tragic fate because of him. Only by making Ouyang Yuming receive the punishment he deserves can we comfort the dead soul and bring comfort and redemption to the hearts of the living. If we kill him directly, it will only benefit him..."
"Awoo~Awoo~" (Daddy, Hongfu is still young, why don't you let me go!) The little white tiger who had been silent in the corner, heard that Mu Lige wanted Hongfu to go on a mission, so he stepped forward and called out to Mu Lige.
"Xiaobai..." Mu Lige reached out and touched Xiaobai's head, saying softly, "Ouyang Yuming not only killed Situ Guijun, but also drove a soul-locking nail into his head after his death, intending to prevent him from reincarnation. This hatred is irreconcilable, and Hongfu should be the one to avenge it herself. Besides, Daddy also needs your help with something very important, so let Hongfu go to Ouyang Yuming. Don't worry, Hongfu is a tigress, not a kitten, and ordinary people really can't hurt her. Daddy is waiting to see you two grow up and get married, and he will definitely not let her get hurt."
"Aoao~Aoao~" (I can do it, Xiaobai.) Hongfu jumped onto Xiaobai's back, licked the fur on its head, and nodded to Mu Lige.
Seeing Hongfu's eagerness to try, Mu Lige continued, "You are still young now, and you will only be regarded as a naughty little cat, not likely to attract attention. I will let Qiongtian assist you. Remember, be careful in everything you do."
As soon as the words fell, a white shadow passed by, and a pure white jade-clawed Saker Falcon appeared in the house.
"Chirp~" Qiongtian flew to Mu Lige and flew around him.
"Okay, Qiongtian, from now on you will obey Hongfu's orders and pass on the information Hongfu has obtained to Bai Ling." Mu Lige said sternly.
"Chirp~" After receiving the order, Qiongtian flew directly to Hongfu's side.
Mu Lige stared at Hong Fu and rubbed her head gently, his eyes full of trust. "I'll leave this matter to you."
Hongfu glanced at Mu Lige, then turned to look at Qiongtian beside her, nodded, then jumped off Xiaobai's back and left with Qiongtian.
Seeing Hongfu leaving, Xiaobai just took a step forward, but remembering Mu Lige's words, he retracted his leg and called out "Awoo~Awoo~" to Mu Lige a few times.
Mu Lige stroked Xiaobai's head and said softly, "Xiaobai, what I need your help with is... assisting your second father in finding the hiding places of the princess's private soldiers. Do you have the confidence to join your first and second fathers in teaching those guys who want to harm your first and second fathers a lesson?"
His voice was low and gentle, like a spring breeze caressing your cheek, bringing immense comfort. Although the little white tiger was already nine months old and quite large, it was only the equivalent of a four or five-year-old human, still a child. Therefore, Mu Lige treated Little White Tiger with great tenderness and patience.
Xiaobai raised his head and looked at Mu Lige, his eyes firm and bright, "Awoo~Awoo~" (Don't worry, Daddy, Xiaobai can do it.)
Mu Lige's hands were warm and safe, as if they could protect the little white tiger from the wind and rain, bringing endless peace. The little white tiger rubbed its head against Mu Lige's palm very humanely, showing him intimacy.
Back then, when the little white tiger was less than three months old, he had already followed his third father to Pinglan Mountain to kill wolves. Now, he couldn't wait to make another contribution and show his courage and strength.
Watching Xiaobai's figure gradually recede until it vanished, and then glancing at the two sleeping babies beside him, Mu Lige felt a tenderness in his heart. It wasn't just Longlong and Fengfeng; Xiaobai and Hongfu were like his own children, too, people he, Su Mulige, was willing to protect with his life.
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