The Little Fox and I Fell in Love Without Telling the Organization

[The three-hundred-year-old shota fox, who is arrogant on the outside but soft on the inside, is attacked by a beautiful and powerful man who looks cold but is actually a human machine.] Early stage: Nurture system｜Mr. And Mrs. Smith｜Mindless and unhappy Later stage: Attacking the crematorium of his wife｜Suffering from illness and amnesia As the eldest son of the Demon Clan, Cen An originally lived a happy life with no worries about food and clothing. However, at the age of 16, he became an undercover agent of the Demon Clan and joined the world-famous Wu Ren Sect, the first famous sect of the human race. It was originally a relatively leisurely job. Unexpectedly, just a few years after joining, the Wuren sect was surrounded and suppressed by the imperial court. Cen An wanted to protect the sect, but unexpectedly, he was plotted by others, and his magic power was out of control, and he accidentally massacred all the members of the sect. From then on, the sect fell into decline, and the disciples of subsequent sects fell into poverty and could not afford to eat three meals a day. The young master Cen An, who used to be well-dressed and well-off, was forced to become the "big wet nurse" of the entire sect. In order to beg for food and raise his children, he had to work hard with his disciples every day (cheating and abducting). * "Senior brother, senior brother, what kind of stall should we set up today?" "Removing armpit hair." "We won't." "Is it okay to pluck pig hair?" "Oh~ Senior brother is a genius!" The once highly respected Immortal Sect has become a notorious "bandit sect", but luckily everyone is still alive, it's just not very dignified. Just when he thought life would continue like this, the appearance of a person broke the peace of the entire sect—— * "Say it again? The prince of the current dynasty wants to come to Wuren to be his disciple!?" He already hates the royal family, not to mention the fact that that person always seems to be repulsive when he comes. "Mr. Jiang's demeanor is "endearingly naive" and his ability to express himself is "childlike". I think he will be loved by His Highness." Unexpectedly, the words that were originally meant to be vicious and sarcastic changed their taste in Jiang Ning's ears. Not only did he not hear the tone of the words, he was actually a little happy. "I am loved by senior brother, but my talent and knowledge are not as good as what senior brother said!" "... No? Who praised you? And... Who likes you?!" Since then, the demon clan, which had been completely wiped out by the war between the three clans, has reappeared frequently and is causing harm to people. But for some reason, traces of the monster clan's presence are often left at the scene of the tragedy—what exactly is going on? Could it be a conspiracy by the royal family? Or is it someone using a borrowed knife to kill someone within the demon clan? * In the middle of the night, everyone in Wuren was fast asleep. Only Jiang Ning heard the slight movement and opened her eyes. He picked up his sword and walked out, and a small black shadow flashed past his eyes. Jiang Ning hurried to follow and finally found a group of furry sleeping little foxes in front of a big tree. "This... Is Senior Brother Cen An?" He took a deep breath and raised his sword towards Cen An: "Father, the emperor ordered that monsters causing harm to the world should be punished on sight." In an instant, the sword pierced Cen An... The wild snake beside him. Jiang Ning carefully knelt down in front of Cen An and gently touched his big, soft fox tail with trembling hands. Os："，……" Jiang Ning, who loves small animals crazily, has silently shed nosebleeds. This kind of peerless cuteness is actually my senior brother... In this way, the undercover agents of the two races gathered in the Wuren sect by mistake and in strange shapes. * Many years later, Cen An called Jiang Ning into his room. He looked at Jiang Ning's injuries and his face became a little darker. "No matter what you see next, don't make a sound." Jiang Ning didn't expect that he would suddenly be so serious. He solemnly agreed, but the scene in front of him still surprised him - a golden light suddenly appeared, and nine fox tails appeared behind Cen An. "You are a nine-tailed fox!" Jiang Ning couldn't believe that there really were divine beasts in the world, and she couldn't believe that Cen An would expose such a fatal weakness to him without reservation. "Senior brother... Why do you tell me that you are not afraid of me..." "I don't want you to get hurt by me again." "If you encounter danger in the future, you should protect yourself first. If you can, run away. Don't worry about me." "Did you hear it? I asked you if you heard it!" * At three quarters in the afternoon, there was a crowd of people in front of the execution platform in the West City. People wanted to see what it would look like when the nine-tailed fox was beheaded. "Hey, does this nine-tailed fox have nine lives?" "Yes, wouldn't that mean I have to be killed nine times? I'm so exhausted, hahahaha." Cen An didn't expect that he would be surrounded by so many people again in front of the execution platform. He looked at the women, children, old and young, and the crowd of spectators. All kinds of people came, but he could not find that figure. "Good run, Jiang Ning, good run..." "I didn't expect that the only time you listened to me was at this time. Even if it was really you who caused me to do this, you wouldn't even want to see me again for the last time." With the final blow, Cen An's head and body were separated, blood splattered on the bluestone. * Thirty years later, a small golden figure appeared in the crowd. Jiang Ning, who had become the commander-in-chief of the three armies, pushed aside the crowd like crazy and tightly hugged the person into her arms. I saw Cen An turning around in surprise, his big eyes twitching: "Sir, why is this, the villain and the adults are old acquaintances?" Jiang Ning's heart twitched: "You... Lost your memory?" Purpose: Oppose the Three Cardinal Guidelines, oppose class oppression, and reflect on ideological imprisonment