The green tea system is lying to me again

Chapter 333 Becoming the Prince’s Pampered Little Fox 23
Feng Heng blinked and stared at Xiaoxuehu in silence, his little face that had just woken up was still somewhat confused, at first glance he looked like a very soft and cute boy.

When Feng Heng regained consciousness, his pitch-black eyes looked sideways at the source of the fragrance.

He hugged Xiao Xuehu and sat up, put on his shoes and walked over.

There were several plates of exquisite pastries on the table, which Feng Heng had never seen since leaving the palace.Opening the oil paper bag on the side, there were still steaming steamed buns inside.

Feng Heng squinted at the door of the room, quickly turned his gaze back, and frowned suspiciously: "Where did these come from?"

He has always been a light sleeper, and it was rare for him to sleep soundly last night.

But there was no sign that anyone had been in the house, and he didn't even destroy the small trap he made at the door bolt before going to bed.

It's even more impossible to be that maid, she never brings Feng Heng breakfast.

Cautiously, Feng Heng stayed where he was and did not move.

"Don't eat it!"

The little snow fox in his arms jumped onto the table, before Feng Heng could stop it, the little snow fox had already swallowed half of the pastry, squatted on the table, looking at him with bright animal eyes.

Feng Heng hugged it anxiously, pinched Xiaoxuehu's jaw, frowned and said, "Spit it out."

"..."

Shi Qing pressed his small paws on the back of Feng Heng's hand, pointed at the pastries on the table with his snow-white tail, and ordered himself.

Feng Heng understood its meaning this time, and guessed thoughtfully: "You got these things? Little guy, where did you steal them from?"

Shi Qing groaned: "...!"

What a steal!

Ben Fox can do magic!
Feng Heng only thought that Xiaoxuehu sneaked out and snatched him back while he was asleep.

Is there such food in this temple?
Feng Heng knew that Xiaoxuehu might have good intentions, but Feng Heng obviously cared more about it slipping away without him noticing, so will it come back next time?
Feng Heng's small face turned pale for a moment, he secretly squeezed the hands in his sleeves, straightened his thin lips, stared at Xiaoxuehu's animal eyes and said slowly: "This hall does not want you to repay your favor like this."

"This hall wants you to stay by my side until... this hall doesn't need you."

Shi Qing blinked his animal eyes and looked at Feng Heng.

These words, for Yu Fengheng, seemed difficult to say.

His fingertips dug into the palm of his hand, and the moonlight-like light and shadow flowed in his gleaming black eyes, unreservedly exposing the cowardice and fragility in his heart.

In this boring and deserted Buddhist temple, Feng Heng didn't have anyone he could communicate with and trust, so even if a little fox broke into his life, he didn't want to let it go.

Seeing Xiaoxuehu nodded obediently, Feng Heng's restless heart finally settled down, and he warned it solemnly: "Next time, don't eat indiscriminately."

Shi Qing snorted.

Even so, Feng Heng still didn't touch the table to eat, and looked at Xiaoxuehu frequently with lingering fear, for fear that it would turn its eyes white and kick its legs to death.

He will inevitably still be sad.

By the time Feng Heng confirmed that the food was okay, the buns were already cold.

Feng Heng ate some, collected the rest of the cakes, and admonished Xiaoxuehu: "Don't do this, if someone finds out, you will be arrested, little guy, and this hall can't save you."

"..."

Shi Qing didn't expect Feng Heng to be so vigilant, it seems that he will have to wait for Feng Heng to fully trust it before revealing his identity.

Feng Heng woke up and continued to copy those bamboo slips from yesterday.

Shi Qing was lying on the side, waiting for the fish to take the bait in every possible way, and finally waited for the maid who delivered the lunch.

The wind and snow outside had stopped, Shi Qing pushed open the paper window and jumped out to follow her.

Although Feng Heng was copying Buddhist scriptures, he naturally saw Xiaoxuehu jumping out of the window while he was not paying attention.His eyes darkened, he clenched the bamboo pen in his hand, and bit his lower lip tightly.

Whether it is a human or a beast, they all choose a good tree to live in, knowing who to follow will have a good destination.

and so……

The mother concubine was right, and he was wrong!
(End of this chapter)