After Ren Shenjing left, Cheng Jun lifted his head and placed his braid on the table out of thin air. Once detached from his demonic body, the hair strands transformed into thick ginseng roots, emitting a faint medicinal fragrance.

The fragrance was a little strong, and suddenly Huajiayu felt very hungry. He rubbed against Chengjun's hand, indicating that he wanted to eat fish.

While playing with the demonic pill, Cheng Jun looked up and grabbed his chin, his icy eyes and brows tightened as he asked, "Do you want to try it?"

Hua Jiayu let out two howls. Yes, he really wanted to eat fish!

After hesitating for a moment, she still managed to force the demonic pill into his mouth.

Hua Jiayu's eyes widened. The sensation that this bead gave him was not good. He was about to spit it out, but the magical pill melted as soon as it entered his mouth. He stood there dumbfounded, mouth wide open, looking a little foolish.

As Jun held him, squinting his eyes, the expression in his eyes made Huajiayu almost explode with fear, making him want to hide under the bed with his tail tucked between his legs.

Seizing his tail, Cheng Jun pulled him over and furrowed his brows, saying, "Don't wander around during this period of time."

Hua Jiayu was trembling with fear and didn't dare to move. He deeply felt that a man's heart was as elusive as a needle in the deep sea. It was obvious that other than pleasuring himself, he used to freely roam around the room as he pleased.

Having recovered from the illness, and having made certain decisions, Xing Jun no longer wanted to stay here. He got out of bed, sat in a wheelchair, and carried the fox and ginseng with him as he left the house.

The rest of the people saw him recovering from his illness and were completely astonished, as if they had seen a ghost. Not intending to say more, he had the butler call for the local doctor, then indifferently instructed him, putting aside the ginseng, "This is a gift from a deity, it can treat the epidemic. Take it and boil soup for all the people in the city to drink." He then picked up another one and handed it to the butler, saying, "Give it to the county magistrate."

He had previously looked like he was about to die, but within a few hours, he became full of life and vitality. The housekeeper had no choice but to believe, feeling grateful and moved, he hugged the ginseng tightly and went to cook it. As for the remaining ginseng, it was taken away by the Imperial Physician to make soup for the people in the entire city.

Pushing the wheelchair, I arrived at the magistrate's small courtyard.

An epidemic broke out, and there was no one in the courtyard. Inside the house, there was a heart-wrenching cough from the county magistrate from time to time. Seizing the opportunity, he brushed his sleeves and closed the large door behind him. With palms pressed together, he chanted profound incantations. Before long, a fist-sized black and gray gas rushed out of the house, which he immediately grasped in his hand.

This time, Hua Jiayu truly witnessed just how impressive Cheng Jun really was. He was able to even catch the illness demon, causing him to feel even more apprehensive. Finally, he acknowledged the thought of escaping.

Putting the gas into the portable cloth bag, the coughing of the county magistrate inside the room slowly subsided. Shortly after you left, the master came over with a delighted expression, holding a bowl of ginseng soup.

Within half a day, the epidemic in the town was resolved, and at the same time, various versions of the news that Cheng Jun had obtained immortal divine medicine started to circulate.

Some people say that although the Second Prince has a disability in both legs, he is still favored by fate and is undoubtedly the future emperor!

Some people even say that Second Prince must be one of those immortal beings who descended to the mortal realm for cultivation. When he faced difficulties, his celestial colleagues descended to aid him one after another.

And as for Cheng Jun, he was urgently summoned back to the capital by the emperor, who was anxious to inquire about the whereabouts of the elixir.

As he aged, his temples turned snow white, and his cloudy eyes revealed urgency and anxiety. "I heard that those immortal medicines cured the magistrate's tuberculosis in Buxian County."

Mr. Cheng indulged in self-pleasure while ignoring the fox, responding with a cold and indifferent grunt.

The emperor asked urgently, "Is there any left?"

In response to the mocking in the gentleman's heart, her expression remained indifferent as she said, "It's finished."

The emperor was furious, flipping over the desk, and pointing at Cheng Junrang to get out.

The Lord pushed the wheelchair gently and slowly rolled out.

Hua Jiayu burped after having a full meal. This person, you see, always leaves room for negotiation. Otherwise, when people have something valuable, their first thought would be to not even consider sharing it with you, even if it's feeding a fox.

There were actually many left of those Shensu herbs. The physician presented them and, with the Lord's alteration of their memories, all the remaining ones were given to Huajiayu to consume.

Returning to the mansion, Hua Jiayu felt a bit weary. He ignored the fish that was served on the table and collapsed in the arms of Cheng Jun, falling fast asleep. He wasn't a calm sleeper; he would toss and turn, even playfully kicking his legs. Cheng Jun had to tuck him in multiple times with a small blanket, but eventually grew frustrated and simply placed a big blanket in the middle of the bed.

Hua Jiayu was awakened by a stifling feeling. He had just had a nightmare, where the ultimate villain finally collected all the flavors of the world, wearing an extremely evil smile as he performed surgery on him. His inner core was excavated, yet he felt no pain in his chest, only a sense of oppression, which jolted him awake.

The surroundings were pitch black, devoid of air. Hua Jiayu was so scared that she thought Cheng Jun was about to commit a crime beforehand. She quickly jumped up and rolled down to the ground.

Hearing movement inside the house, Cheng Jun pushed his wheelchair and entered. He saw the little fox dazed on the floor and a hint of a smile flashed in his eyes. He picked up the fluffy white fox and patted it clean, asking casually, "Are you hungry?"

Hua Jiayu blinked his eyes, realizing that he had just had a nightmare.

The moment Gentleman's hand suddenly paused, he lowered his head and looked at the newly emerged fourth tail. He hugged the fox to his chest and said, "Tonight, it's all fish."

Upon hearing this, Hua Jiayu's excitement soared, and he directly wagged all four of his tails towards Cheng Jun.

The fox's eyes were shining with a crystal clear gaze. Sensing a sudden change in the master's expression, the fox was gently placed on the ground as the master's voice grew low: "Stay inside the house and don't go out. I have some matters to attend to in the study."

The fox blinked its eyes and bounced on the trampoline a few times, rolling in joy.

As the gentleman stepped out, he cast a glance at the tent beneath him and took a deep breath.

No rush, it's almost time. Since I've changed, no matter how I look, I'll eat first and then decide.

If it's his, it definitely won't run away.

After playing with the dog, Huajiayu noticed that it had grown an extra tail. Remembering what Cheng Jun had said about eating fish tonight, his mind immediately went into conspiracy mode, and he became frightened in an instant.

The wicked protagonist definitely wants to let him have a full meal and grow a few more tails before striking with the knife!

Therefore, he must eat less!

However, during dinner, when the fish was served, Huajiayu wagged his tail and jumped onto the table, eating with a greasy mouth. All thoughts of being the protagonist, all thoughts of his tail, were pushed aside.

The little fox's belly had swollen up from all the food it had eaten. If Lord Cheng hadn't picked it up from the table and suppressed it with force, it might have ended up looking like it was eight months pregnant.

Looking at the remaining fish on the table, Hua Jiayu pitifully whimpered to Cheng Jun.

Pressing down on his head, Jun calmly said, "You are a fox, not a wolf."

Hua Jiayu, who had never seen the animal kingdom, was momentarily dumbfounded.

So, what should a fox be called?

Meow?

The fox covers its face with its paws, feeling ashamed for not observing the animal world properly back then.

Not long after, a heavy drowsiness overwhelmed Huajiayu, and unable to resist it any longer, he jumped onto the bed and fell asleep. Chongjun picked him up from the bed and, after cleaning his paws and mouth, put him back up there.

The next morning, Hua Jiayu was still awakened in a daze. He blinked his eyes and realized that his lips were just a tiny distance away from Cheng Jun's perfect lips. He felt a prickling sensation and didn't dare to wake the protagonist, so he squeezed his tail and withdrew from the situation.

Just as he thought he had succeeded, a hand grabbed hold of his tail and yanked him back, then shamefully lifted him up and patted his buttocks.

The frightened fox tightly held its tail, which was then pulled apart, revealing a newly grown short tail. Its eyes gleamed with depth as it looked at the ruler.

He lost track for a moment and calculated it. With one tail a day, there were still four days left. It seemed that he had to prepare himself properly.

Hua Jiayu burst into tears in fright.

Why is the protagonist's hand touching his chrysanthemum? He is still an underage fox!

The demon world also has laws protecting minors from being harassed!