The female master reported to the palace master, the master is favored by the road

Chen Bei: “Yes.”

There is no specific description of the immortal cultivator, so not much is known about this person.

Linglong frowned and put down her writing brush. "Has there been unrest in the county government now?"

"Not yet."

"Where did this news come from?" Linglong leaned back lazily, turning the ring on her fingertips.

"Peach Blossom Village."

The tail of Linglong's eyebrows was slightly raised, which was very interesting.

goooo...

"Master, the master husband is awake."

The sudden animal sound broke the silence in the room.

Chen Bei dodged and stretched out his five fingers into claws to grab under the study window.

A flash of fiery red quickly avoided Chen Bei's attack, came to Chen Bei's back at an extremely fast speed, raised its claws, exposed its sharp claws, and was about to grab Chen Bei.

The murderous aura made Chen Bei alert, and he was about to draw his knife.

"stop."

The two words frost and snow instantly put an end to the fight between the beast and the man.

It was also at this time that Chen Bei saw clearly what had almost hurt him.

A fiery red fox as tall as his calf was standing beside him with its head lowered and ears drooping.

Feeling the sudden drop in temperature in the study, Chen Bei was the first to react. He quickly walked to the center of the study and knelt on one knee to apologize.

"Palace Master, please forgive me."

Seeing this, the fiery red fox followed Chen Bei and came to the other side of him, drooping its ears and tail, and squeaked softly: "Squeak!"

"Master, the fox is wrong."

A baby voice different from Youxue's sounded in Linglong's sea of ​​consciousness at the same time.

Linglong looked at Fire Fox with emotionless eyes and said coldly: "Little Fox, he has my spiritual power, can't you sense it?"

"squeak……"

"know."

The little fox squeaked guiltily.

It sensed that this person had the spiritual power of its master, and it just felt itchy and wanted to compete with this person.

But does it dare to say this? Obviously not.

How could Linglong not notice the little fox's obvious emotional fluctuations?

He stared at the little fire fox with indifferent eyes, and his voice became more and more indifferent: "You are so wild and don't know the seriousness of the matter. Leave now."

There was an unquestionable pressure in the words.

She didn't want such foolish things to exist around An An.

After hearing this, the fire fox was disappointed and crawled down in panic, squeaked: "Master, the little fox was wrong, don't chase us away."

Chen Bei, who had just come back to his senses from the shock that his master could understand the little fox's animal language, heard the sadness in the little fox's howl. He pursed his lips and wanted to beg for mercy for it, but gave up the idea because he was afraid that it would backfire.

Linglong didn't say anything for a while, just looked at the red fox quietly.

dong dong...

"Sister, can I come in?"

A soft voice sounded at the door of the study.

The cold atmosphere quickly warmed up because of these words.

Linglong stood up, walked quickly to the study and opened the door.

She saw a young man in a lake blue skirt with dark patterns on his waist, standing at the door and looking at her softly.

Linglong's heart softened, but when she saw the young man in thin clothes, she frowned, walked forward, held his hand, and pulled him into the study.

"The weather is getting colder, why don't you put on more clothes?"

In one word, the coldness disappears and tenderness and tenderness are replaced.

Zi'an's eyebrows curved, his little canine teeth showed, he squeezed Linglong's palm, and said softly: "Sister, An'an is not cold, my hands are warm."

As soon as he stepped into the study, Zi'an noticed that the atmosphere was not right. When he saw the acquaintance and the little fox kneeling on the ground, he asked, "Sister, what's wrong?"

Linglong pulled Zi'an to the carved chair and poured a cup of hot tea into Zi'an's hands.

"Wild things are hard to tame. I plan to send the fox away."

The four foxes who were following behind heard these words as soon as they stepped into the study.

Ming Si glanced at the group of sleek foxes nearby in surprise, feeling a little sorry.

Having provoked this powerful master, these foxes are determined to survive.

But the four foxes didn't think so. The white fox walking in front glanced at the red fox, and took the lead to come to the side of the red fox crawling on the ground, and lay down in the same posture, facing Linglong and Zi'an.

Next came another red fox and two white foxes.

The white fox squeaked at Linglong: "Master, the Red Flame Nine-Tailed Fox is loyal to only one master in its entire life. Master, can you change the punishment?"

Youxue, which was coiled around Zi'an's wrist, swam to the table and coiled around the pen holder. It raised its snake head, looked at the little red fox that had caused the trouble, and sighed.

It’s still cuter when it just curls up and sleeps.

"Master, these little guys have inherited something since they absorbed the demon pills in the space. The previous space fluctuations were also caused by these guys voluntarily becoming the master and servant. If you don't want them, they will be wiped out by the rules."

Youxue's baby voice rang out in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Oh."

Linglong remained indifferent and replied to Youxue with a single word, then draped her coat over the boy's shoulders.

Youxue...

Sighing inwardly, in order to save the fox's life, it could only place its hope on its husband.

Thinking of this, he turned his snake head, looked at the more and more attractive beautiful husband with his indigo eyes, and stuck out his tongue.

"Beautiful mistress, please persuade the master."

Zi'an miraculously understood what was in Youxue's eyes, glanced at the five foxes who were almost filling up the study, put down the teacup, held Linglong's hand, raised his head and said softly: "Sister, please leave them."

Linglong glanced at Youxue, looked at the two people holding hands, and agreed.

"Okay, it's up to you."

The five foxes, one snake and two other people all breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

"Ming Si, go down and prepare the meal. Ming Sha, continue to keep an eye on the abnormalities in Qingshan Town." Linglong handed the things written on the table to Zi'an.

He sent a telepathic message: "Youxue, set some rules for these guys."

Youxue: "Yes, Master."

Mingsha, Mingsi: "Your command."

Zi'an looked at the empty study room and shook his head in amusement, "My sister is so fierce."

Hearing the teasing in the boy's words, Linglong leaned back on the table, lifted the boy's chin, and stroked his still red and swollen lips with her thumb.

"Is it fierce?"

Facing Linglong's fiery eyes, Zi'an's waist instinctively blocked. To protect his waist, he coughed lightly, held his hands on his chin with both hands, and said coquettishly: "Sister is so gentle, how can I be fierce!"

Linglong leaned over and pecked Zi'an's red lips, "This speech is so sweet to my heart."

Zi'an curved his eyebrows, moved a little, and pulled Linglong to sit next to him.

"Sister, that... um?! Aura in my body, is that spiritual power?"

As Linglong sat down, she picked up the boy and put him on her lap. She nodded, "Yeah." She raised her left hand, and a white light surrounded her fingertips.

"Don't resist." As the words fell, the white fingertips touched Zi'an's smooth forehead.

When Zi'an heard these three words, his ears turned red and his cheeks felt hot.

Linglong saw this, her eyes flickered, and she said in a slow and teasing voice: "Be good and calm down."

Zi'an's cheeks became even hotter when he heard this, but he stopped thinking about it.