Can the tail be tickled?

Mo Ziyi and Ye Wuhui lost all their strength due to the thunderstorm, and were seriously injured. They couldn't stand up, and the formations on the left and right were destroyed. In the tunnel of the ruins.

Ye Wuhui leaned against the stone wall, and Mo Ziyi leaned on Ye Wuhui's body. They leaned against each other, closed their eyes, and breathed steadily and long.

Since the two haven't come out for a long time, the rabbits and rabbits wanted to find out how their junior fox brother and the young master are doing now. Who knows, as soon as they stepped into the tunnel, they saw such a picture scene.

The leading rabbit immediately stopped, shook the fur on his body, and stopped the rabbits behind him: [Shh... Junior fox and the young master fell asleep. 】

The rabbit thought for a while, and then added: 【Hold together! 】

Rabbits: [! 】

A fat rabbit said: [I'm going to have a look. 】

As soon as this remark came out, other rabbits also expressed their opinions:

【I'll go as well! 】

[Me too, me too! ! 】

The rabbits followed Fatty Tutu, skipping over the leading rabbit.

Ye Wuhui and Mo Ziyi were surrounded by snow-white balls of fur, jumping up and down, and whispering to each other.

【Really fell asleep! 】

【Slept soundly!Junior Brother Fox even snorted! 】

[Thanks for your hard work, Young Master, Junior Brother Fox. 】

[Everyone keep your voice down, don't wake them up! 】

[Thank you for your hard work, I will reward you with a little radish! 】

One rabbit took out a carrot from the fur on its chest and put it beside them, and the rest of the rabbits followed suit.After a while, there was a pile of radishes around Mo Ziyi and Ye Wuhui.

The rabbits come and go lightly, not taking a trace of clouds, but leaving behind many radishes.

Yang Xinghe and Zuo Junqi saw a group of rabbits coming in, and saw a group of rabbits going out, so they also came in to have a look.

Mo Ziyi and Ye Wuhui were so tired that they fell asleep here.

This is a good opportunity.

The black leopard raised its paw, intending to give Mo Ziyi a violent blow, but Zuo Junqi held him back, put his index finger in front of his lips, and said with his mouth: "Let them take a break."

"Well..." the black leopard put away his paws, "Aren't you going to take them somewhere else?"

Zuo Junqi felt that this method was feasible, but after thinking about it, she shook her head again: "It's better not to wake them up, if I'm seen holding you, I'll be embarrassed."

"Princess means, I can hug you now?" Yang Xinghe jumped up excitedly, and the whole leopard pounced on Zuo Junqi.

His figure blocked the sunlight. The black panther had a strong figure, and his muscular lines were more conspicuous under the warm sun. Zuo Junqi took a step back in disgust. Junqi's feet.

Zuo Junqi made a snoring gesture: "Hush ... go out and say, how can you change the humanoid, so it will be terrible."

Hearing this, the black leopard immediately regained his spirits, followed Zuo Junqi out, and happily took away some carrots.

Immediately behind them came the tunnel, Changzhu Shuli, she approached lightly, mobilized the spiritual power in her body, and slowly covered Mo Ziyi and Ye Wuhui.

Their inner palace was seriously injured, but fortunately, they were not injured at all, so they can recover after a period of time.

Gentle spiritual power flows into their meridians, and the long bamboo tree is a medical practice, and the spiritual power contains energy that can repair wounds.

The scars in the meridians were slowly repaired, and the pain eased. Mo Ziyi moved in Ye Wuhui's arms, changed his posture, leaned on Ye Wuhui's chest, leaning sideways.

It was a beautiful scene, as if it was supposed to be like this, they were supposed to be close together, cuddled up against each other.

This feeling is like the first ray of sunshine in the morning, warm and soft, shining the light of the whole world.

Changzhu Shuli quietly used spiritual power to warm them up for a while, and then tiptoed out of the tunnel without waking them up at all.

Before leaving, Changzhu Shuli smiled and said to Mo Ziyi and Ye Wuhui who were sleeping: "In the future, we must be good."

Mo Ziyi slept very deeply this time, as if he wanted to make up for the lost sleep in the past few days.

He was drowsy, and he didn't know how long he slept until Ye Wuhui called him softly in his ear, and he woke up reluctantly, rolled in Ye Wuhui's arms, and lay on his back On his neck, he murmured in a low voice: "Little brother...still sleepy..."

Mo Ziyi was used to lying in bed on weekdays, and would act like this when he was woken up.

Although it was just because Ye Wuhui got up too early, he seemed lazy and loved to stay in bed, but Jiao still wanted to play, Mo Ziyi liked Ye Wuhui's good temper and let him go, coaxing him to continue. Asleep.

But not today.

Ye Wuhui put his hand on Mo Ziyi's back, and patted it lightly a few times as if to comfort him, his voice was still gentle: "Father is here."

"Well... come here..." Mo Ziyi rubbed his eyes——

Father is here?who?whose father? !

He regained his energy all of a sudden, and turned over, only to see that the moon was already in the middle of the sky, and a slender figure stood in front of him. The soft moonlight elongated his shadow, making his figure graceful.

The visitor put his palms together, put them on his chest, and sighed softly: "Amitabha."

This is the suzerain of Qingyan Sect, Ye Wuhui's father, Ye Yutian.

Mo Ziyi's mausoleum suddenly woke up, no sleepiness at all, he struggled to jump up, bowed respectfully.

"Hello, suzerain."

Why did Ye Yutian come here?

Mo Ziyi suddenly remembered that the Gou Chendi on his forehead was originally a token from Emperor Yanzong of Qing Dynasty to the royal family, but Ye Wuhui replaced it with a fake one, but now, the one on his head is the real one.

Could it be that Sect Master Ye wanted to take away Gou Chendi?

Just when Mo Ziyi was thinking wildly, Ye Wuhui took his hand, and ticked his palm with his fingertips: "Ziyi, you should change your mind."

Mo Ziyi didn't understand the situation, he blinked blankly: "???"

Ye Yutian opened his mouth slowly and explained: "I am here today to welcome you back to Qing Yanzong."

Mo Ziyi: "?"

"I have already heard from him about your relationship with Wuhui, and we have sent the dowry to Zizaimen. From then on, you are a member of Qing Yanzong."

"I came here this time to pick you up. It's just that I came in a hurry without a guard of honor. It's not decent enough and I've wronged you."

Mo Ziyi continued to be confused: "???"

Ye Wuhui said: "It is the custom of the Qingyan Sect that Taoist couples have to go back to the sect on the second day after paying their respects to the ancestors of Qingyan. It is already late at night, if you don't rush back, you will be late."

"Also, I can't be called suzerain in the future, it's time to change my name to father."

Mo Ziyi nodded in a daze, and before he had time to report to Yin Wuqing and the others that he was safe, he was dragged away by Ye Wuhui in a daze.

Ye Yutian has already made arrangements for them: "Don't rush to say goodbye. In a few days, I will invite everyone from the Zizai Sect to Qing Yanzong to hold a new wedding banquet. However, the world has just passed through a catastrophe, so we can't be too extravagant. Only Our two sects get together, okay?"

Mo Ziyi naturally agreed.

He followed Ye Wuhui and Ye Yutian back to Qing Yanzong.

On the path of worshiping Qing Yan's ancestors, Mo Ziyi had walked with him when he was pretending to be Ye Wuhui's contracted spirit beast.

At that time, he could only be a little fox, unable to transform into a human form, so he could only lie in Ye Wuhui's arms.

At that time, he thought, how could the road be so long and take such a long time?But now, when the two of them were holding hands and walking along the road, Mo Ziyi suddenly didn't feel any longer.

He even wanted to be longer and further away, to be able to hold Ye Wuhui, his little brother, and his good husband like this for a long time.

This ceremony is not complicated, as long as three worships, and vows in front of the ancestor's spirit tablet——

Just like what Ye Wuhui said at Zizaimen back then.

"Together for eternity, hold hands forever, and never turn our backs."

He melted the oath into the blood, dripped it into the special water, and melted into the water together with Ye Wuhui's blood, intertwined with each other, and finally merged into one.

At the same time, the clear water gradually solidified, forming a transparent jelly-like solid, which was left here by Ye Wuhui and guarded by Qing Yan's ancestors.

This is the glue of the same heart. From then on, they will be able to feel each other's heartbeat and each other's breath. Even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can still feel each other's existence, as if they will always be by each other's side.

At the moment when the concentric gel was formed, a subtle feeling suddenly emerged in Mo Ziyi's heart, as if a red thread was drawn between the apex of the two people's hearts, and Ye Wuhui's breathing and heartbeat suddenly became It is so clear that it blends with your own heartbeat and breath.

He could feel that Ye Wuhui was joyful, jumping for joy, embracing the same fiery sincerity as him, trusting him, loving him, and thinking of him without hesitation.

In their hearts, they all had the same idea and the same joy.

This time, they can finally be together forever and ever, holding each other's hand forever and ever, with their fingers clasped together, forever and ever, they will never be separated again.