Can the tail be tickled?

The days are like this, plain, happy and beautiful.

As the saying goes, no matter how loving a couple is, there will always be some small conflicts between them, bickering, acting like a baby, and acting cute, and they will reconcile.

Naturally, Mo Ziyi and Ye Wuhui would quarrel occasionally, and each of them was subdued on weekdays, but their relationship became better because of such quarrels.

It's as if I always eat small square cakes with milk flavor every day, and occasionally change to lychee flavor, but I become less picky. On the contrary, I feel that the lychee flavor is more delicious.

On this day, Mo Ziyi quarreled with Ye Wuhui because of some matters. Later, Ye Wuhui had something to do temporarily, and before he had time to soften, he was hurriedly called away.Mo Ziyi didn't think it was a big deal, after a while, he even forgot what he was arguing about just now.

On weekdays, Ye Wuhui would always accompany Mo Ziyi back for lunch at noon, coax him to sleep before leaving to deal with business, but today, Ye Wuhui was stunned by something, it was noon, Did not come back either.

It was winter at this time, and there was just a snowfall when we got up in the morning. Now the snow had stopped, and the noon sun shone directly into the small yard, shining on the snow.

Mo Ziyi ate alone, moved a rocking chair, covered himself with a cashmere blanket, basked in the sun comfortably in the yard, and took a nap for a while because of sleepiness. After waking up, the whole person was lazy It's too late, nestled in the rocking chair, I don't want to do anything anymore.

Mo Ziyi looked at the sky, and would be dazed when he was alone, and decided to be lazy today.

Left and right Ye Wuhui didn't come back, Wushuang Wuxue wasn't there either, no one was chatting, and the scriptures didn't make any sense after reading too much, Mo Ziyi thought, why don't you go drop by, but I haven't seen the master and senior brother for a long time up.

Imperial City.

Mo Ziyi took the token given to him by Yang Xinghe earlier, and no one stopped him when he entered the imperial city.

He followed the little eunuch who led the way to Shuangxue Palace.

This used to be Zuo Junqi's dormitory, but now she has directly converted it into a study for office work. It is much more convenient to handle government affairs and sleep here.

The regent king and the empress are really not easy to be, just looking out of the window, it feels like a hill of memorials is pressing on them, just looking at it makes people breathless.

However, the whole mortal world is on the two of them, so how can they be relaxed?

Zuo Junqi fell asleep lying on the desk.

Yang Xinghe took the fox fur lightly, and carefully put it on Zuo Junqi's body.Mo Ziyi had never seen him so gentle, his eyes were full of tenderness, so he leaned out of the window and watched gossipingly for a while.

Yang Xinghe pushed Zuo Junqi's loose forehead hair behind her ears, kissed her forehead lightly, and then concentrated on reviewing the memorial.

Mo Ziyi didn't go in to disturb them, but just greeted Yang Xinghe softly outside the window, and went to find Yin Wuqing.

Yin Wuqing was also in the imperial city.

The imperial city has a rich collection of books of various types. Yin Wuqing has not been dishonest these days. Instead, she stays in the library every day, and she doesn't know what new tricks she is researching.

Mo Ziyi found Yin Wuqing, and moved to his side curiously: "Master, what are you looking at?"

Yin Wuqing was taken aback, startled all over, quickly closed the book, and blocked the book behind him tightly with her body.

"Nothing." Yin ruthlessly said.

Mo Ziyi didn't care about it at first, but he was aroused by such a deceitful action, so he reached out and snatched a book to see.

Seeing the title of the book, Mo Ziyi said, "..."

He read a few more.

Mo Ziyi: "Master, are you pregnant?"

What Yin Wuqing held was all books about pregnancy and childbirth, such as "Precautions for Childbirth", "Diet Precautions During Pregnancy", "How to Take Care of a Pregnant Wife", and "Teaching Children's Book" and "Teaching Children's Cheats" , "How to Establish an Intimate and Friendly Relationship with Children" and so on.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a book that his old and unscrupulous master would read.

Yin Wuqing: "..."

He rolled the book into a roll and slammed Mo Ziyi on the head: "It's easy to be stupid to say that you can't stay in a place like Qing Yanzong."

Naturally, Mo Ziyi was not stupid: "The princess is pregnant?" For Zuo Junqi, he was still used to calling her a princess, and Zuo Junqi also felt that this was closer, but he didn't force him to change it.

"Yes, it's been two months!" Yin Wuqing snatched the book back from Mo Ziyi happily, "I'm studying how to teach my disciples and grandchildren in the future."

"Zuo'er was born beautiful, and his disciples must also be good-looking. Zuo'er has a good personality, so my disciple's personality must not be bad, so he has to teach him well."

"According to the method taught to you and Xinghe, it will never work. It's too ineffective. One has broken sleeves, and the other has no brains."

Mo Ziyi: "?"

Mo Ziyi said: "I see, master, you only need to play with the children, and you don't need to educate them. Otherwise, what should you do if you are as unprincipled as you are?"

Yin Wuqing gave Mo Ziyi a blank look, but he didn't want to continue the topic. He asked, "How have you been recently?"

"Naturally, I have a good life, a harmonious life, delicious food, and a lot of cultivation base."

"Yeah." Yin Wuqing stretched out his hand and probed Mo Ziyi's cultivation, and his spiritual power was indeed quite strong: "Have you found all the materials I asked you to prepare earlier? I see that you are about to grow a sixth tail." , the catastrophe of the sixth tail is not easy to overcome, and it is necessary to make a perfect plan."

Mo Ziyi nodded: "I found everything, master remember to come to protect the Dharma when the time comes!!"

Yin Wuqing rolled his eyes at him again: "I'm too lazy to care about you, I still want to tease my little disciple."

Without saying a few words, Yin Wuqing began to chase people away: "Go quickly, I still have to study and study, these are much more difficult than formation techniques."

Mo Ziyi curled his lips and left obediently.

He came to Danxinmen again.

Since the last death battle, he had not seen Changzhu Shuli again.

When he came out of the tunnel, his injuries healed a little, and he immediately knew that Changzhu Shuli had been here. He wanted to invite her to come to the banquet to be re-organized later, and thank her, but at that time, Changzhu Shuli was closed and unable to come.

I heard that her master taught her a new exercise, but Mo Ziyi is not very clear about the specifics. In short, I only got the news of her leaving the customs a few days ago, and there was nothing to do, so Mo Ziyi wanted to go look at her.

Regardless of past life or present life, Mo Ziyi is grateful to Changzhu Shuli in his heart.

In the previous life, when Ye Wuhui decided to end his own life, Changzhu Shuli rushed up behind him and used her spiritual power to bloom the flowers planted in the small flower pot bit by bit.

Ye Wuhui might not know it, but Mo Ziyi saw it all in the backtracking formation that day.

He only made one request to Changzhu Shuli: "If I die, take good care of my little brother and don't be seen by him, as long as my little brother is safe and sound."

Changzhu Shuli has always been in his heart, and has been silently protecting his little brother for Mo Ziyi.

Danxinmen.

The disciples told Mo Ziyi that Changzhu Shuli was in the pharmacy.

Mo Ziyi came to the pharmacy, and gently opened the door.

Changzhu Shuli was sitting among a pile of medicinal herbs, his body was covered with a faint medicinal fragrance.

As she put the herb leaves in her mouth to taste, she took notes to note down the taste and efficacy of the herb.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Changzhu Shuli raised her head, her eyes slightly surprised, she never thought that Mo Ziyi would come here.

Changzhu Shuli: "Ayi? Why are you here?"

Mo Ziyi took a piece of medicinal herb and played with it in his hand: "I heard that you have been out of customs recently, and you just don't want to do anything in the afternoon, so I came to see you." He asked, "How are you doing recently?"

Changzhu Shuli smiled: "It's a good life."

Her smile is the most warm and steady, just like the warm sun outside the window, the years are quiet and beautiful.

"What about you?"

Mo Ziyi said: "I'm fine too." He paused, then suddenly said, "Thank you, Changzhu."

Thank you for protecting my little brother in my previous life.

Mo Ziyi's thank you was unclear, and he didn't explain anything, Chang Zhushuli just thought that Mo Ziyi was thanking Mo Ziyi for healing him and Ye Wuhui in the tunnel that day.

Chang Zhushu said: "As a medical practitioner, saving lives and healing the wounded is what you should do. You don't need to thank you."

Mo Ziyi gave a soft "hmm", looking at the medicinal herbs in the room, and at the white snow outside the window, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind, he asked: "Changzhu, what kind of medicinal food is there for you?" You can warm up your body, if you have time to teach me, I will go back and make it for my little brother to try."

Ye Wuhui was overwhelmed by trivial matters, so busy that he had no time to do it, he didn't even have time to send the note back, and he didn't come back until evening.

It's just that his heart is very heavy today, because there is no little fox waiting for him in the courtyard.

On weekdays, Mo Ziyi would bask in the sun in the yard while reading, and when he saw him, he would throw himself into his arms desperately.

It's just that today's little fox is gone.

Ye Wuhui asked Wushuang Wuxue, and Wushuang Wuxue said that they hadn't seen Mo Ziyi since they came back.

Ye Wuhui waited in the courtyard alone for a while, only to see the setting sun, bringing up the sky full of stars, and there was still no sign of Mo Ziyi in the small courtyard.

Where did Mo Ziyi go?Why don't you leave a word?

The more Ye Wuhui waited, the heavier his heart became.

He remembered that before going out today, he had a few words with Mo Ziyi, could it be that he was angry because he didn't have time to coax him, and ran away from home?

Ye Wuhui was very annoyed, and felt that he should be soft, so he asked Wushuang Wuxue, how to be soft?

Although these two little girls have never been in a relationship or married, but fortunately they have read enough scripts, and they can tell a few words about the routines of getting along between husband and wife.

Wushuang said: "You can give gifts, the more expensive, the more beautiful, the more meaningful the better!"

Wuxue said, "Yes."

Ye Wuhui thought it was reasonable, so he went to the warehouse.

He found a nine-star spirit bead, just like Mo Ziyi's eyes, filled with stars.

Ye Wuhui took a few glances, and felt that it was too flashy and not good-looking, and it was not suitable for the little fox given to him.

He saw another branch of Wuhuangmu, the whole body was blood red, like a phoenix bathing in fire.

Ye Wuhui felt that it was impossible, this thing was meaningless to them, at best it was just a nice decoration.

Then there is the seven-color holy lotus that is hidden tightly.

This thing is indeed valuable and beautiful, but Ye Wuhui feels that it is not suitable for Mo Ziyi, the petals are not as white as the fox's fur, and the smell is not as good as the little fox's body.

Thinking of not being able to find the little fox, Ye Wuhui felt that his whole heart had lost its home, his body was empty, and he didn't know where to go.

I would have known better before going out. There are so many things, which one is more important than the little fox?

The answer is of course no.

Ye Wuhui stayed in this warehouse for a long time, either he felt that it was too fancy, or that it was not qualified, or he felt that these were common things. For a whole hour, he found nothing, and went into the warehouse empty-handed. Then he walked out of the warehouse empty-handed.

Ye Wuhui thought, why not coax the little fox back first, ask him what he wants, and then go find him to make up for it.

He closed his eyes, and looked for the location of Gou Chen Di through Wuzhuo.

Mo Ziyi is at Danxin Gate.

I was really angry that I ran to such a far place.

Ye Wuhui Yujian came to Danxinmen.

On the steps beside the mountain gate of Danxin Gate, a small red flower grew, which was the same color as Mo Ziyi's clothes.

It is such a small red flower, which is the only color in this piece of snow.

Ye Wuhui saw it at a glance, he took off the little red flower, twisted it on his fingertips, and walked along the stone steps to the door of Danxinmen.

A playful disciple who wanted to go out to build a snowman saw him, and without Ye Wuhui saying anything to stop him, he ran back excitedly, shouting as he ran, "The young suzerain is here! The young suzerain is here! The young master is coming!!"

Ye Wuhui had no choice but to carefully protect Xiaohua in the palm of his hand, and followed his disciple into the door of Danxin.

Needless to ask, the disciples of Danxinmen also knew the reason for the sudden visit of the Young Sect Master, and naturally it was the Taoist companion who came to look for him.They told Ye Wuhui that Mo Ziyi was in the small kitchen of Chang Zhushuli's residence.

Ye Wuhui found the small kitchen following the path pointed by his disciples.Wisps of medicinal fragrance wafted from the room, and he carefully differentiated them again. Shengdi, white peony root, angelica, ginger, he couldn't distinguish any more.

Suddenly, there was a loud explosion from inside, and a burst of thick smoke exploded suddenly, covering the whole small kitchen, and Changzhu Shuli's panicked screams and Mo Ziyi's loud laughter came from inside. , Then, with a sound of "squeak--", the door of the small kitchen was pushed open. Mo Ziyi was wearing thick gloves, and before he had time to cover his mouth and nose, he held a small saucepan in his arms and ran for his life. He seemed to rush out of the small kitchen, and Changzhu Shuli followed behind him, rushing out together with the thick smoke, with a burning smell.

Seeing the figure in front of him, Mo Ziyi was slightly taken aback: "Little brother, why are you here?"

Ye Wuhui struggled for a while, and handed the little flower to Mo Ziyi's eyes. At the same time, Mo Ziyi also pushed the small saucepan forward, and they spoke together.

"I'm here to find you."

"I made a medicinal meal for my little brother."

They were taken aback for a moment, and said together again.

"Don't be angry anymore, and don't run away from home, okay?"

"This herbal diet is the best way to warm up your body. My little brother won't feel cold all the time after drinking it!"

Changzhu Shuli was originally standing aside, looking at their tacit understanding, she felt that she couldn't stay any longer. She didn't want to disturb the atmosphere between the two of them, so she smiled and tiptoed back to herself first. s room.

Ye Wuhui stared at his little fox. The boy's fair and handsome face was now covered with soot. While smiling, he coughed twice because of the burning smell behind him.

Ye Wuhui raised his hand, wiped off the black ashes on Mo Ziyi's face, and showed a faint smile: "How did you make it look like this?"

Mo Ziyi was immediately discouraged, scratched his head, and said in embarrassment: "Don't say it, isn't my life about to break through recently? My spiritual power is a little unstable. Just now Changzhu said that I want to simmer on medium heat for another quarter of an hour. I ignited the fire, but I didn't control it well, so I caught fire."

"But the soup is not spoiled, I rescued it, do you want to try it, little brother?"

The young man held his head up and smiled at him, as if the warm sun of the whole world was pouring on him.

Ye Wuhui childishly inserted the little flower on Mo Ziyi's head, and smiled at him: "Yes."

Mo Ziyi turned around, only to find that Changzhu Shuli was gone, so he asked Ye Wuhui to wait for him here, borrowed the small kitchen from Chang Zhushuli, and when the smoke cleared, they sat at the table, Mo Ziyi Yi packed a bowl of soup for Ye Wuhui.

Ye Wuhui swallowed a mouthful, and the fragrance of the medicine overflowed in his mouth. Mo Ziyi sat opposite him, resting his chin on his hands, and looked at him with a smile: "How is it?"

Ye Wuhui said: "It's delicious."

The boy's eyebrows were curved, and a bright smile was reflected on his handsome face. He said with joy in his heart, "Then I will make it for my little brother every day from now on, okay?"

Ye Wuhui looked at him and said softly, "Okay."

——【End of episode】