Fairy, things are really not what you think!

Leaving aside those small fox-shaped refreshments for the time being, the candle shadow placed in the middle...what the hell is the white peach-flavored soufflé! ? ?

Sure enough, it was hinting.

It's a hint! ! !

No wonder I told Miss Baitao that I could come to Yanluo Lou's courtyard to pick scrolls at will these few days, but Miss Baitao, who was so fanatical about my scrolls, didn't come.

It turns out that it has become a poor... machine! ! !

Then next-

Will the person who is going to be locked in a small black room become himself?

Under Zhu Ying's "anticipating" gaze, Gu Ran could only stiffly...pick up the white peach-shaped, white peach-flavored milk-skin pastry and took a bite.

Then with a very forced smile, he nodded to Zhu Ying to express that it was delicious.

Zhuying frowned slightly.

So he panicked even more.

But what I don't know is that... After seeing the girl's forced smile, Zhu Ying was actually very happy in her heart.

Sure enough~~~

I just don't like the tea made by that dead fox.

Zhuying didn't realize at all that what he was afraid of... wasn't actually the 'unpalatable' taste of the tea.

On the contrary, the craftsmanship of these refreshments is no different from that of Xiaoxiao.

"correct--"

"As a gift for Miss Guran to break through to the foundation building realm."

Zhu Ying pulled out a small gift box from her sleeve, and slowly opened it in front of Gu Ran.

This time-

So he stayed there completely.

There is a pen in the gift box.

An absolute treasure of Lingbao level pen.

But that doesn't matter. Treasures and spiritual treasures are only slightly rarer to the master of a sect.

The reason why Gu Ran stayed there was...the material of that pen, the thread of that pen...

It looks...as if...deja vu.

She seemed to have held it before.

"Bai...Ms. Shirotao!???"

part.115 When you meet your rival in love, you are extremely jealous? [Second update]

The pen lying quietly in the gift box.

The barrel of the pen is like jade and bone, and its texture is white and delicate, gentle and soft.

But the most important thing...is the pen of the brush.

The brush strokes, which are as white as snow and plump and round, have a slightly oily brilliance under the sun.It looks like it was taken from the fur of a particularly valuable animal. The hair on the tip of the most pointed, round and strong tail is twisted into a pen.

But...that kind of white and snowy, plump and round pen, so I just feel that it looks like a deja vu.

She seemed to have held it before.

That's... Miss White Peach's tail.

and--

Judging from the length of the brush, it seems that... it is the vellus hair directly plucked from the tip of the tail.

It seems strange that the brushes made from the vellus hairs on their most cherished tails taken from living nine-tailed foxes cannot reach the level of rare treasures.

But...combined with the white peach-flavored soufflé that was brought out by Zhuying before.

Therefore, it seems as if she has seen a picture of Miss Baitao who was hung up in a dark prison cell and turned into a strange appearance...and the hairs were pulled from her tail one by one. The picture of helpless struggle that may be blocked.

The tail of the nine-tailed fox is so sensitive.

When I picked up the pen to draw, I only played with the tip of the pen a little, and Miss Baitao seemed to have been drained of all her strength, lying on the thin blanket, looking like she was being slaughtered by the mermaid.

To pluck out the vellus hairs from Miss Bai Tao's tail one by one is simply torture! ! !

Cold sweat was breaking out on the back of his back, so his eyes seemed to have changed when he looked at Zhu Ying, who was looking at him with a smile.

"Ugh-"

The majesty of the main palace arose spontaneously.

"This is a warning!"

"This is Zhuying's warning to herself!"

"If I still dare to mess with flowers and grass in the future, the fate of those flowers and plants will be in front of me!!!"

"Do you like it?" Zhu Ying asked Xiang Guran softly.

So he nodded repeatedly.

What a joke, how could I not like it.

For a moment, Gu Ran even felt that if he disobeyed the girl at this time, there might be another person hanging in the dark cell.

Zhu Ying supported her face with one hand, tilted her head slightly and stroked the pen holder in the pen box with her right hand.

Seeing the girl's cowering and pitiful look, Zhu Ying seemed to understand that the psychological impact of this pen on Lu Ran was still too great.

It seems...did you go too far?

But who made that fox want to steal it.

This cake... I haven't even eaten a bite yet.

She actually wanted to strike first.

but--

"really..."

"The reason why I was frightened so easily..."

"so cute."

Zhuying didn't realize at all that the soufflé, which was just an ordinary refreshment, was fantasized as one of the terrible tortures.

That's why the girl's heart was hanging in the air.

It can only be said that she is in the first layer, so I thought she was in the atmosphere.

Zhuying likes such a 'cute' Gurui.

But he didn’t want Gu Ran to be scared by him.

"The barrel of this pen is made from the corner of a young candle dragon, and the pen..."

"Miss Guran should have seen it before."

Gu Ran nodded in agreement, and then realized that something was wrong.

etc--

Candle Dragon's broken horn?

So he raised his head and looked at Zhu Ying.

Zhu Ying just turned her beautiful eyes sideways and did not look at Gu Ran.

There seemed to be water in the girl's light golden eyes, and there was a smile in her eyes but also a shy spring in her eyes.

That means she recognized the reason.

But... it seems a bit scary to read it with the pen.

Such a gentle and demure beauty...could she be sick and delicate?

But fortunately, Zhuying is not a riddle person, and it is impossible for her to hang Baitao into a weird...machine as Guran imagined.

The Qingqiu Fox Clan is extremely wealthy and controls the economic lifeline of Demon Prison.

at the same time--

The Qingqiu Fox Clan also has the only Tribulation-Transcending monk in the Demon Prison.

And... don't know why.

A few years ago, the ancestor of the Fox clan, who looked very old and seemed to be on the verge of death, with a meager and dim star, suddenly became radiant and regained his vitality in the past few years.

Zhu Ying was originally the mediator between the nine sects of Demon Prison, so naturally it was impossible for him to really do anything to Baitao.

Of course--

If Baitao really did something to Guran, Zhuying would not mind hanging up that fox to clean up the extra tail for her.

"I just borrowed a few vellus hairs from Miss Bai."

"She loves Guran so much."

"I don't mind too much."

"I'm still willing."

Recalling the appearance when she plucked the fox, Zhu Ying suddenly smiled happily.

If Baitao heard Zhuying, she would probably jump up in anger and cry aloud.

Can you not do that?

A dragon girl who is in the ninth level of the Return to the Void Realm bullies others. Is there any possibility for me to refuse?

Of course... the most critical question is——

From Baitao's point of view, he was indeed the one who was 'in the wrong' and was arrested for 'stealing'.

It's just that a few tail hairs were pulled...fortunately...it's strange! ! !

She didn't even know how to go out and meet people.

Therefore, while he breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly thought of the situation in Tai'a City at this time.

really--

With Miss Baitao's status, status and strength, there is really no need for Zhuying to do anything to her.

And... Judging from Ziyu's attitude towards Miss Baitao.

Miss Baitao and Zhuying might still be acquaintances.

But looking at the relieved candle shadow who rarely smiled, the ultramarine sleeves swayed, and the clouds hidden in the skirt seemed to sway along the fabric undetectably.

Guran's eyes finally fell on the girl in front of him, "I'm sorry."

"It's actually my fault."

"What does it have to do with Guran?" Zhu Ying wanted to favor Guran to the end, "And the fox didn't have any injuries."

"It's just that I can't see anyone for more than ten days."

"With the vitality of a nine-tailed fox, hide its tail for more than ten days, and then it grows back."

"It can even be faster if it is deliberately induced."

Although it is said so.

But... when Zhuying came to settle the score with Baitao, Baitao had just finished breaking through.

My whole body was so tired that I had no strength.

The tail that had just been used as a paintbrush was so soft that it collapsed on the ground like a pool of spring water.

Being pulled by the tail at this time would cause Baitao a 'psychological trauma' that was far greater than the physical trauma.

"Okay~" Zhu Ying chuckled, "I still have a lot of politics..."

"There's still a lot to deal with."