Xiao Yuzhong is as clear and clear as the water. In fact, she has some restlessness in the two days of re-cultivation. Xiao Yu knows that she has reached the date of her marriage with Feng Ling, and Feng Lingran does not know her. At this moment, she entered the state of retreat and cultivation, and she was afraid that Feng would be worried.

Xiao Yu took back the line of sight and ignored the call of Xiao Yan, leaving the closed space.

When the little fox opened his eyes, he felt the cold thing against the tip of his nose. The little fox blinked and stunned the other.

"How do you suddenly go out?"

Purple clothes realized that they were out of order. The roots of the ear are red.

"Hey..." Master?

The little fox widened his eyes and looked at the man who was exactly the same as Feng Lingran. He was very surprised. The man who Xiao Xiao said was not Feng Lingran, but... purple clothes.

"What are you talking about? I am not your master, I am Feng Lingran!"

The purple robes suddenly held the little fox in his arms, and when his fluffy head was to be lifted, he was pressed by his big palm.

"Hey, how have you been sleeping for so long? This king wants to die."

The purple black scorpion flashed with a faint condensate. How could his little child wake up suddenly when he kissed him? He was discovered by it. If he had an opinion on him in the future, what should he do if he ignored him?

The face of the little fox was hidden in the arms of the purple dress, and the screaming of "吱吱", almost 100% affirmation in the heart, this man is definitely not Feng Lingran.

Master, what are you doing? You are going to suffocate your apprentice!

The little fox kept screaming in the arms of the purple coat, but he did not seem to find it. The big palm pressed its head, just not letting it lift.

"Hey, boy, you have to sleep again, this king will worry about you..."

The little fox's fluffy head is constantly shaking in the big palm of the purple coat. Master, master, don't pretend, let go of the apprentice, and you will soon be suffocated by you...

Suddenly.

The little fox felt a sharp pain in the tailbone. This pain was too familiar and too memorable. It was really a life to die...

The purple fox saw that the little fox in his arms was no longer struggling, and the quiet was not like his words. His palm was slightly looser.

"Hey, boy."

The purple whispered softly, the little fox didn't scream, and the fluffy body was in his arms, shivering slightly.

Purple clothes realized that there was something big that he didn’t know about the little fox. He was tight in his heart, his palms moved away, and he took up the little fox in his arms. He clearly saw the little fox’s dark eyes. A painful color, as if to endure great pain.

The purple coat held the hands of the little fox, and it shook a little. The black cockroaches floated with tension and worry, and the fingers rested on the pulse of the little fox.

The pulse beats normally, without any abnormalities, and it is not injured.

There is a doubt in the purple plaque, what is going on?

The little fox bites his teeth in pain, and the painful sputum reflects the face of Feng Lingran, who wants to tell him that its tail is sore and painful. If it can, it would rather not have these nine tails. I am willing to bear such a great pain.

However, there are some things that are not what you want, some pain, or you don't want to bear it, you can't bear it.

"Little, what's wrong with you? Where are you hurting? Tell the teacher."

The purple coat saw the pain of the little fox, his heart seemed to be stunned by what he felt, as if he had followed the little fox.

Purple clothes know that this is distressing, and some of them are Feng Lingran, and some are him.

The little fox bit his head in pain, turned his fluffy head and looked at his tail. The short nine tails were in difficulty, and the painful death came and only gave birth.

The purple coat quickly saw the short nine tails of the little fox. His eyes were amazed. Suddenly, his heart was excited and his thin lips raised a perfect smile.

His slender fingers gently stroked the little fox's fluffy head and said softly to him: "My little child is originally a nine-tailed fox? Nothing, nothing, when the ninth tail comes out, There is such a pain, as long as you are in the past, the little one, you endure it, this is a good thing, it is a good thing! Haha..."

The little fox trembled, and it hurts to die now! Is this a little pain?

He still laughs? Laugh so happy? It really doubts, is it true that the purple coat is its master?

Suddenly.

Purple clothes stuffed a cloth into the mouth of the little fox, fingers rubbed the beard on its mouth, gently slid over, gently smiled: "Little, you bite the cloth, do not bite the fox mouth Broken, it will be distressed for the teacher."

Distressed your sister?

It looks like he is very happy!

After a while...

Nine tails emerged from the tailbone of the little fox, about one arm long, the hair is white and bright, surrounded by the moon, with a faint glow, slightly swaying, across the air, a sacred white light.

The purple heart was amazed, and the black scorpion looked at its nine tails. The slender fingers stretched out and tried to catch it. When suddenly, the nine whites were shining, and the purple hand was hurt. He shrank. Come back, close your eyes, and the wide sleeves cover the glaring white light.

White light took the bedroom as if it was white, and even the guards who stood at the door saw it, and they were amazed.

The white light gradually disappeared, and the room was darkened again. The guards who stood at the door blinked and glanced at each other.

"Just like the gold in the room, it’s so bright, have you seen it?"

"I thought it was an illusion. Did you see it?"

"What did you see?"

The two guards saw Qin Wen, who suddenly appeared, and the singer flashed strangely.

"Just on the room, Wang Shang’s room is very bright, like white."

"Oh? I was here just now, why didn't I see it?"

"..."

Qin Wen looked puzzled at the room and looked at the two guards. He continued to ask: "You should not be wrong?"

In the room.

The white light gradually faded, and the purple clothes put down the sleeves. The purpose was to have nine fluffy fox tails floating in the air. They were all the same length and fluffy. He couldn’t even see which tail was the real fox of the little fox. tail?

"Master, congratulations, nine births, the end of the disaster." Xiao Yan excitedly said in the ear of the little fox.

The little fox seems to have lost his strength. It is soft and squatting on the bed, and the gods are lazy to take care of it.

The purple coat glanced at the palm of his hand and was red. The light of the nine tails burned his hand. The purple coat not only did not feel pain, but was particularly happy. The nine-tailed fox is the sacred existence of the fox world. The blood is noble and incomparable. Only the nine-tailed fox can be crowned as a fairy, but I did not expect that his little apprentice has nine tails.

The purple clothes pinched the palm and prevented the little fox from seeing his burned palm. He saw the little fox squatting softly, as if he had exhausted his strength, and his left hand gently followed the hair on his back, and the hair was wet. A piece of cockroaches, he frowned slightly, his hand condensed white light, his fingertips passed through its hair, and when it passed, the hair dried up instantly.

......

Late at night, in the moonlight, an ordinary carriage is flying.

In the carriage.

Wan Yuyu leaned against the wall and saw Shangguanyan, who was sleeping in the carriage, moving. The quilt slipped down her shoulder. He reached out and helped Shangguanyan to cover it. When Wan Yuyu took back his fingers, he was suddenly Shangguan Yaner swayed hard.

"No, don't, don't touch me, the village head, you are an ugly old thing, you roll me, roll, don't tear my clothes."

The quilt on Shangguan Yan'er has been on the sidelines. She has her eyes closed, her pale face is full of cold sweat and panic, her hands are constantly waving in the air, as if encountering something terrible, wanting to drive her away. Nightmare.

"And you, you are not allowed to see, give me a roll, not allowed to see, not allowed to see." Shangguan Yaner's arms waving suddenly surrounded his body, shrinking like a worm, constantly shaking.

Wan Yuyu saw it and was very distressed. He took Shangguanyan’s hand and said with a heartache: “Yan, you wake up, now it’s okay, you wake up and see, Wanxi’s brother is by your side, no one. Can hurt you again."

Shangguan Yaner felt that someone touched her, as if he was stimulated. He opened the hand of Wan Yuyu with horror: "Get out, roll away, don't touch me, Xiao Yu, she is a fox, she casts a demon to me." Law, I was harmed by her, you go to her to settle accounts, beg you, don't immerse me in a pig cage, don't burn me, beg you."

Said, Shangguan Yan's closed eyes, shed two lines of tears, she was terrified and trembled, crying and said: "I beg you, don't burn me, I am already miserable, why are you still not willing? Let me go? Xiao Yu, you fox, you made me like this, I hate you, I hate you, hate you..."

Shangguan Yaner’s heartbreaking sound rang in the carriage, and Wan Yuyu suddenly raised his hand, and gave the Shangguanyan a slap in the face, which ended the nightmare of Shangguan Yan’er.

Shangguan Yaner slowly opened his eyes and felt the burning pain in his cheeks. She looked at Wan Yuyu in front of her and looked a little sluggish.

Wan Yuyu reached out and gently touched her cheeky cheek, and asked with concern: "Yan, you are all right! You just dreamed, Wanxi brother can't wake you up, you have to fight you, you Wouldn't you blame my brother?"

Shangguan Yan'er was sitting there with a dull, his mouth moving: "Feng brother saw it, everything is over, Yaner is finished."

Wan Yuyu saw Shangguan Yan's look very wrong. He was shocked and his fingers pressed on her pulse. Her pulse was extremely disordered, as if she had gone into flames.

"Swallow..."

Wan Yuyu’s words were not finished, the carriage suddenly stopped, the horse screamed, Wan Yuyu hurriedly hugged Shangguan Yan’s body, and the back fell into the carriage. He rubbed his eyebrows and drank to the outside groom. : "How to catch a horse?"

However, Wan Yuyu did not think so, the rear curtain of the carriage moved, and a cute baby face appeared in front of him.