After the snow wolf dressed as the villain

After the recent spring, the weather has gradually become hotter.

At least for now, he still firmly believes that he is a snow wolf, and he has indeed given birth to a fur that is only suitable for the world of ice and snow.

Although he shed a lot of hair because the weather in the capital was getting warmer, Lin Zhiyi, who was still not very used to the warm weather, inevitably fell into sleepiness.

The main manifestations are sleepiness and fatigue.

But in fact, to the extent that the puppy is lazy, he usually looks like this, so Lin Zhiyi just found a fair reason to amplify his laziness——

For example, after being exposed to the sun for a few days, he began to openly refuse to send the owner to court.

This made the owner puzzled and worried at the same time, but Dr. Lu, who has been transferred to a half-veterinary doctor, came to check it out, and said that there was no major problem in the voice of the pup's protest, maybe he was a little overweight and afraid hot.

Of course, Miracle Doctor Lu paid a pair of trousers as the price for this sentence, and Zuo Xingci stared at the puppy lying on the ground lazily with interest, and asked seriously: "In a few days, Are you going to shave your hair?"

Note that he is very serious, and discussing this academic issue seriously, full of worries.

Lin Zhiyi felt that he should be touched by the fact that the owner had thought so deeply that he was already worried about how he would spend the summer.

But his rationality made him stop his flicking tail, keep a prone position and stay away from the owner.

Fortunately, Miracle Doctor Lu was clueless but reliable, and stopped the owner's thoughts in time.

The puppy does not dissipate heat through the skin, and it will automatically turn on the hair shedding mode in hot weather. It is meaningless for the dog to shave, and the exposed skin will only get sunburned, and...

Miracle Doctor Lu dispelled Zuo Xingci's thoughts with one sentence: "After shaving, the little wolf will be depressed."

After thinking for a while, the owner nodded, but he was still a little worried: "But this king has seen the late emperor shave Weiyang Palace."

"Is Weiyang Palace happy?"

"Not very happy."

Zuo Xingci hesitated for a moment, feeling that this conversation did not sound right.

Anyway, Weiyang Palace will not be happy if they know now.

The little dog, who was very wary of the conversation between the two of them, suddenly laughed secretly.

——Hey, it turns out that Fat Cat has such a dark history that cannot be recalled?

Miracle doctor Lu was sent away by Zuo Xingci, and the owner took a strange look at the puppy who was quacking happily.

"What are you happy about?"

"Woo." - not telling you.

Lin Zhiyi rolled over, turned his head to the sky and suddenly realized something, raised his tail to block the less hairy lower part of his body.

Zuo Xingci's eyes were dull but deep, but Shale's little dog didn't notice.

He put down the reading material at hand. If Lin Zhiyi raised his eyes to take a look, he would be able to recognize that it was a brand-new book that still smelled of ink, with three large characters written on it: The Legend of the Dog and the Demon.

——The first-hand version of the latest chapter and the latest story that the miracle doctor does not have. When the owner of the bookstore sent it up, he almost thought that his home was going to be ransacked.

After reading it with the rigorous spirit of academic research, Zuo Xingci looked at it and suddenly felt something was wrong.

The puppy, which fell asleep with its legs up in the air, seemed to roll in a dream, and then bumped into its owner.

But even so, the puppy didn't feel the same, and even automatically curled up against the owner, forming a big white lump.

Putting down the book in his hand, he stared at the puppy's sleeping face for a while, as if thinking for a while, Zuo Xingci took out a small knife seriously, and began to take advantage of the puppy's inattention to cut the little dog's long foot hair Clean shaved.

Lin Zhiyi rolled over too much, so she fell directly from the bed. Thanks to her fleshiness, she didn't feel the pain from the fall. The puppy spun around to maintain the balance of her body, and then shook her head. She wanted to pretend to be something It didn't happen, but as soon as he raised his eyes, he fell into a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"Uh……"

"time to eat."

The chef delivered the peeled shrimp meat today. Lin Zhiyi was very satisfied. He plunged into it and ate it. At the same time, he did not forget to eat a few mouthfuls of melon, soaked in rain and dew—melon is a tribute, and it is a gift from the Prince Regent’s Palace. Zuo Xingci usually only tastes a little bit of the share, but now it's all cheaper puppy.

The breakfast was simple, and he had to eat a serious meal at noon. Lin Zhiyi made some calculations and wagged her tail at the owner.

Zuo Xingci also put down his porridge and snacks, and was about to get up and go to court.

At this time, the puppy would seem reluctant—but he forced himself to send him to the gate to complete the sense of ritual, and then plunged back to sleep.

The owner actually has some complaints about this, but it is not very appropriate to take the dog to court, and it is inhumane to keep the puppy waiting outside.

So he almost acquiesced in this matter, and reduced the time he stayed in the palace.

The puppy rubbed against its owner. It was as warm and understanding as usual, but Lin Zhiyi always felt uncomfortable as he walked.

He squatted by the door, watching the guards of the Prince Regent's Mansion open the door, he didn't know where the strength came from, and he bit the hem of the owner's clothes.

"what happened?"

Zuo Xingci frowned, but saw the puppy whining, biting his clothes and not letting go.

"Shut up."

"Uh……"

"Come back next court to play with you."

"Uh……"

"Xiaoxue?"

It's useless to comfort, and it's useless to threaten, even the owner has shown a little displeasure, but the puppy still doesn't move.

"Don't make trouble."

"Uuuuuuu..."

Lin Zhiyi refused to let go of his mouth, and seemed to be deadlocked to the end.

"Today is the Grand Court Meeting—no——" Zuo Xing resigned, but the puppy didn't let him in, even if he dragged him a step or two to the outside of the palace, he still didn't let go of him.

"Uh..." Zuo Xingci glanced at the guard leading the horse, and compromised, "Go get the carriage."

"Yes."

"Are you satisfied now?"

"Ow."

After the carriage was set up, Lin Zhiyi took the initiative to jump on it, squatted in the sweltering heat of the carriage and sat down concentrating on it, with her ears raised high.

Zuo Xingci frowned slightly, and stroked the dog's serious head reassuringly.

"Wait for me outside for a while, don't run around...don't go inside the palace at this time..."

It doesn't matter whether the puppy can understand or not, anyway, the owner has seriously instructed him. Although he doesn't think anyone would be so bold, it's always good to be vigilant.

Zuo Xingci was still talking, when he suddenly felt a tremor of the carriage.

"There are assassins!"

"Protect the king!"

The shouts of the coachman and the guards came out, and the coachman's voice was accompanied by the sharp sound of feather arrows piercing through the air. Before he could say anything, the man stepped away, frowned slightly, and quickly pushed the puppy into the carriage.

"Just stay here and don't move."

Lin Zhiyi's eyes widened, and she whimpered, and heard the owner continue, "Hey, you're just making trouble when you go out."

The puppy doesn't struggle anymore.

Lin Zhiyi lay on the inside of the carriage, only to realize that there are actually many mysteries inside the carriage. The interlayer of the carriage is so thick that even a feathered arrow can't pierce it, so of course it is much safer than the outside.

——The premise is that Zuo Xingci is not here.

So if I followed my idea just now, there would be no such thing!

The bad premonition in my heart was still fulfilled, but my heart was still up and down, thinking that the owner should not set up flags everywhere, Lin Zhiyi sticks to the inside of the carriage, ears up to listen to the movement outside.

There was the sound of swords, shouts, and a gloomy voice talking to Zuo Xingci.

"Zuo's dog thief—do you know who my biological father is?!"

"It's not the king..." Zuo Xingci seemed to have drawn his sword, and said in a tone that could irritate people, "Of course the king doesn't know."

That voice was obviously irritated, and said angrily: "Death is imminent, you still don't know what to do!"

Zuo Xingci did not reply.

It would be irrational to quarrel with this kind of thing, just to draw out the sword indifferently, even if trapped in the encirclement, it would not show any weakness.

This gang of assassins obviously planned it long ago, and there are a lot of people. There are only a few guards in the palace, and they look weak, but in front of Zuo Xingci, things turned around again.

"Left thief! Give back my father's life!"

"I advise you to reunite with your own father as soon as possible." Zuo Xingci didn't have much patience. There were already a circle of people around him, and he gradually approached the main messenger, his voice was extremely mocking.

"Only by you people?"

The front shaft of the carriage was cut off, and no one cared about the horseless carriage because the main target had already appeared.

Lin Zhiyi looked out through the gap in the carriage, and the owner looked unusually heroic and mighty, even with one enemy ten, he slashed an assassin who was approaching him with one sword, without even splashing blood on his own. From the body, it is the demeanor of a martial arts master.

As he said - Zuo Xingci has encountered many assassinations, but has never been successful, and he is omnipotent and invincible.

Even though there were many assassins surrounding them this time, Zuo Xingci seemed to have only a little bit of unavoidable skin trauma, and there was no trace of blood on his cool and handsome face.

Lin Zhiyi carefully looked at the owner's appearance, but didn't have the slightest intention of admiring it.

It stands to reason that these assassins don't seem to be able to get on the stage, their professional level is low, and more than half of them have been solved by the owner, and the support from the palace or the soldiers and horses should come here after time, but why? , His bad premonition still hasn't dissipated?

What exactly is missing?

Lin Zhiyi gritted her teeth, as if she had made up her mind, squeezed out of the carriage that the owner ordered not to go out, raised her eyes and looked around.

There was bright red everywhere, and many of the fallen figures had lost their breath, and the remaining assassins were also panting exhaustedly, but it wasn't them...

The puppy pricked up its ears, and in its perception, which is much more sensitive than that of humans, there was a steady breathing sound that did not change at all——

Lin Zhiyi suddenly looked over, just behind the owner, in an alley, under the collapsed stall, no one could be seen, but there was an arrow point with a cold blue light exposed!

The archer didn't know how long he had been waiting there. His bowstring was very stable and could be released at any time, and the arrow had already been poisoned!

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