Can the tail be tickled?

It was raining and raining continuously for more than a month.

Ye Wuhui was the same as usual, when the time came, he woke up on time, put on better clothes lightly, then leaned on the edge of the bed, kissed the little fox's head, picked up the tip of the little fox's ear, and put it in his ear. While whispering softly: "I like you."

Since that day, Ye Wuhui would say this confession to Mo Ziyi every morning when he woke up.

The little fox turned over, licked Ye Wuhui's wrist with his little tongue, and let out a soft "owwow". He closed his eyes and yawned, holding Ye Wuhui's little paws under the coolness of the morning. Shivering from the cold, the little fox grunted, looking for a warm place, and clung to Ye Wuhui's body.

"Aww!" [It's super cold, and it's still raining outside, little brother, don't forget to sit down. 】

The shivering little fox curled up into a ball, its four tails raised and curled up around its body, and even the dull fur on the top of its head stood up straight from the cold, shaking along with its body.

Ye Wuhui stuffed the little fox into the cloud quilt with distress, tightly tucked the corners of the quilt for him, and watched the little fox's fur soften little by little, before walking out in peace.

The door opened with a "squeak", and the little fox squinted his eyes, turned to the direction where Ye Wuhui was, and waved his little paw at him.

"Aww!" [I like you too. 】

After the Danxinmen incident, a race like "puppet" immediately aroused the full vigilance of the entire cultivation world. Coupled with the fact that Qing Yanzong and the craftsman Mo Tianming clearly stood in line, the puppet matter was taken seriously and cooperated with their work. .

According to the information revealed by Mo Ziyi based on the memories of his previous life, several tombs containing "puppets" hidden in remote towns were smashed. At the same time, the Zhaotianmen incident also began to ferment.

Geng Heng, the second elder of Zhaotianmen, voluntarily acted as a puppet, modified the mountain protection array without authorization, and lured wolves into the house, almost causing a catastrophe that slaughtered the entire sect.

All of a sudden, all the middle and small sects paid a lot of money to invite Yin Wuqing to inspect the mountain protection formation for them.

Yin Wuqing adhered to the concept of "having money but not making money is a fool", collected a lot of spiritual stones, and was busy running around the whole continent, and had no time to take care of his two disciples.

Ye Wuhui is also very busy. Apart from his daily practice, he also has to deal with the follow-up on this matter on behalf of Qing Yanzong. He won't let Mo Ziyi get involved, and he is determined not to reveal Mo Ziyi's news to the outside world. , all possible dangers were carried on his own body.

Mo Ziyi couldn't hold back him, so he could only force Ye Wuhui to promise that he would never fall into the abyss, and asked him to report the events of the day every night, so he reluctantly agreed.

"Ziyi." Ye Wuhui hugged his little fox, gently holding the little fox's face, "After this matter is over, let's get married."

"You have become a little fox in this life, so you will take Zizaimen as your home, and invite Senior Mo to come to our wedding together. In the name of Qing Yanzong, I will propose marriage to Zizaimen. The sects will become friends, and the matchmaker will be married, okay?"

"Aww!" The little fox pouted its four tails and shook them excitedly.

【Of course! ! 】

So, in order to solve everything as soon as possible, Ye Wuhui became even busier, and only came back at night every day, and only Yang Xinghe and Mo Ziyi were left staring at Andu's house.

After Ye Wuhui went out, Mo Ziyi stayed in bed for another hour, got up at the hour, had breakfast, and then hid in the study to practice formations.

Yang Xinghe didn't know what the wind was, he had been following Mo Ziyi since he had breakfast, staring at him like a ghost, and followed him into the study.

Yang Xinghe has been staring at Mo Ziyi like this for several days.

Mo Ziyi leaned against the bookshelf, and Yang Xinghe stood beside him; Mo Ziyi sat on the desk, and Yang Xinghe moved a stool; Mo Ziyi lay down on the ground to draw a formation, and Yang Xinghe squatted Beside him, without saying why, just stared at him motionlessly.

"..."

"........."

Mo Ziyi couldn't bear to be seen, so he turned the book upside down on the ground, and the purple wolf hair was stained with cinnabar. While drawing a formation in the open space, he wanted to cry without tears: "It's really none of my business if the princess doesn't reply to your letter." Something!!"

"Hey." Yang Xinghe obviously hadn't rested for several days, his eyes were black and blue, his lips were pale and haggard, and even his voice was hoarse, "It's not about this."

"What's the matter?" Mo Ziyi really couldn't think of anything other than feelings, what else could make the heartless Yang Baozi so sad.

Yang Xinghe was awkward and refused to speak.

"..." Mo Ziyi said earnestly, "Brother, if you don't want to tell me, then why are you staring at me for so many days? Because I'm handsome? But even if I'm handsome, I'm still a Taoist companion You're a fox, you're going to get married after these matters are settled, senior brother, you have no chance."

"..." Yang Xinghe rolled his eyes, "Rolling."

Mo Ziyi stopped writing, and tapped Yang Xinghe's forehead heavily with the pen, guessing: "You confessed to the princess, and then you were severely rejected?"

Yang Xinghe clutched his head dejectedly, without any strength to argue: "No..."

Mo Ziyi continued to guess: "So the princess found out that you are the little black cat, so she was very disappointed?"

Yang Xinghe sighed and shook his head.

"That means the princess is going to marry someone, and you're completely out of luck?"

Hearing this sentence, Yang Xinghe burst into tears with a "wow": "That's right... I haven't received a reply before, so I entrusted someone to go to the palace, and then the person spread the word that the princess is going to marry To the Khan of the Avag tribe."

"Ah?" Mo Ziyi was startled, and the formation was drawn crookedly. It was originally a sleepy formation, but it became a water formation, which flooded Yang Xinghe's face without warning, "Why? Didn't the Emperor say no earlier? Do you want to force the princess again?"

"I don't know either." Yang Xinghe wiped off the water from his face, and said with a mournful face, "Ayi, Ziyi, good junior brother, the cutest little fox."

Mo Ziyi crossed his arms and stood in front of him, as if facing a formidable enemy: "What are you doing? Don't come over!"

Yang Xinghe was pitiful: "You can enter the palace, right?"

"...?"

"You can make mechanical pigeons avoid the formation of the palace, there must be a way to let yourself get in, right?"

"Speak the key."

Yang Xinghe rushed forward and hugged Mo Ziyi's leg: "Let me go to the palace to find out! No matter whether the princess is interested in me or not, give me a chance to ask!"

Mo Ziyi struggled: "Let go!"

Yang Xinghe hugged him tighter and tighter: "I won't let go!"

"If the little brother comes back and sees it, he won't be able to explain it clearly!"

"It's impossible for the young master to come back so early! I don't care, if you don't help me, I won't let you go! I won't let you go even if you die!"

While struggling, Mo Ziyi suddenly felt a burning sensation in his chest, and a piece of talisman flew out slowly, ignited, and finally turned into black ash.

Mo Ziyi's eyes froze.

The other end of this talisman paper is the one he left for Zuo Junqi that day.

The talisman paper has been placed in a formation, and the ordinary flame will definitely not be able to ignite. Only when the mind is moved and the spiritual energy enters the paper, can it be ignited.

Mo Ziyi held Yang Xinghe down, and said in a deep voice, "The princess has an accident."

Yang Xinghe didn't react for a moment: "Huh?"

Mo Ziyi threw him away, left a note for Ye Wuhui on the table, turned around and went out, quickly swiped his fingertips, and drew a teleportation formation on the ground.

"I accidentally involved the princess in something before. I owed the princess a favor, so I gave her a talisman. If there is any danger, burn the talisman and I will feel it immediately."

"It's impossible for the princess to ask me for a trivial matter. Burning the talisman paper means that the princess can't solve it by herself."

"Maybe...it's not that the princess doesn't want to reply to you, but that the princess can't reply at all!"

Yang Xinghe was in a daze until the formation was completed, then he tilted his head in a daze: "Ah...?"

Mo Ziyi stepped into the formation and urged: "Hurry up and become a cat, my formation can only hide my breath!"

"Mi——!" Yang Xinghe immediately turned into a little black cat, jumped lightly, and got into Mo Ziyi's collar, revealing a small black head, and his brown eyes were full of bewilderment.

Imperial City.

The emerald Wuding River gurgled and flowed around the imperial city, and even in the continuous rain, the golden glazed tiled houses were still radiant.

The white jade floor tiles covered the entire ground of the imperial city. In the drizzle, it seemed as if the warm jade rose into smoke, blending with the water of the Wuding River, which was outstanding and natural.

And in a corner where no one has ever been, Zuo Junqi was tied tightly to a pillar as thick as two people can encircle her. , holding a black and red long blade in his hand, the person whose face was completely blocked by the mask stopped his back, guarding in front of Zuo Junqi, preventing her from making any sideways movements.

After a while, a man in fox fur and black and red boots came slowly, dismissed the guards, took off the white silk, took a bowl of water, and brought it to Zuo Junqi's lips.

"drink."

Zuo Junqi stared at him fiercely: "I tell you Khan, even if I die, I won't marry him, it's disgusting."

The man looked at her coldly, pinched her chin, parted Zuo Junqi's lips, and poured the bowl of water into it.

The pouring was too fast and urgent, Zuo Junqi coughed violently several times, half of a bowl of water flowed down, and it all spilled on her body.

The man tied up the white silk again without feeling sorry for him, turned around, and said in a cold tone, "Why do you want to cause wars when things can be solved by a woman?"

After speaking, the man turned and walked out.

At the moment when he was about to walk out of the hall, a red light flashed on the roof of the hall, and a fiery red whip suddenly appeared, binding the man.

Everything happened within seconds, too fast and too sudden, before the man had time to fight back, a bloody scimitar suddenly appeared and struck hard on his neck, the man was stunned by the blow with strong spiritual power, and then , the golden light emerged, the trap suddenly rose, and the light curtain covered the man, trapping him in the formation.

At the same time, Mo Ziyi knocked down the two guards guarding the door, and the little black cat jumped out of his arms, stretched out its claws, and frantically scratched the two who fell on the ground to vent its anger.

"Mi——!!" The rope that bound Zuo Junqi was untied, and the little black cat jumped into her arms, licking her cheeks with its tender pink tongue.

Mo Ziyi piled those people together, threw them into the trap, and asked, "What's going on?"

While stroking the little black cat, Zuo Junqi said angrily: "The Awag tribe attacked the frontier and threatened with this to force my father to marry me in order to quell the war. I disagree and volunteered to lead troops to quell the chaos. , Who would have thought that they would just tie me here, and cast a formation, clearly in the imperial city, but they couldn't even find my father!"

The more she spoke, the angrier she became, unconsciously exerting a little force on her fingertips, the little black cat felt pain, tears glistened in its eyes, and let out an aggrieved "mi".

Zuo Junqi blew on the place where the little black cat hurt just now, and said to Mo Ziyi, "Thank you so much. Now we don't owe anyone. Go back quickly and tell Yang Xinghe for me. , I really can't reply during this time, let him...don't worry."

"En." Mo Ziyi nodded in response, but after thinking about what Zuo Junqi said just now, he felt something was wrong.

If he remembers correctly, what the Emperor Zuo Xingzhou should learn is also formations, and the transparency of the formations is not inferior to Yin Wuqing, and he is also one of the few talisman formation masters in the cultivation world. Just such a simple shielding formation, How could it not be found?

Is it really lack of cultivation, or is it because of other things that you have no time to clone yourself?

A light seemed to flash in my mind.

Mo Ziyi suddenly asked: "Princess, you said before that the puppet you are fighting with has the style of a royal family?"

Zuo Junqi said: "Yes. But there are only a few tricks like this, so I'm not sure. What's the matter, asking this suddenly? Could it be that the puppet incident also spread to the royal family?"

"I don't know." Mo Ziyi didn't dare to jump to conclusions without being absolutely sure, but before that, he had doubts in his heart that the royal family and the puppets might have a little bit of relationship.Now that we have come to the imperial city, we should investigate one side carefully.

At this moment, another talisman flew out of Mo Ziyi's arms, and it was Yin Wuqing's voice transmission.

"Ayi, tell the Young Sect Master not to go to the imperial city. My intuition tells me that there is danger."

When Ye Wuhui discussed this matter with Yin Wuqing earlier, he also expressed his doubts about the royal family, and he also said that he would find a time to visit the imperial city.

Yin Wuqing's intuition never goes wrong, if even he speaks like this, there must be something strange in the imperial city.

Mo Ziyi burned the sound transmission talisman and bowed to Zuo Junqi: "Princess, when you go to see the emperor, please let me accompany you."