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

Youxue looked at Linglong and then at Baihu, and she didn't care that Baihu called her master "master". Two hundred pheasants in exchange for two hundred spirit beasts was quite a good deal.

Outside the study, Chen Bei, who was pulled to the first floor by Ming Si, skillfully broke free from Ming Si's hand.

"You have something to say."

Ming Si, who didn't react, stared.

"Master, what level have you reached in your cultivation now? Why do I feel that you are more powerful than me?"

Chen Bei tugged at the hem of her clothes that was wrinkled by Ming Si, and gave him a look of disdain.

"No one is as good as you! Have you finished what the Palace Master asked you to do?"

Hearing this, Ming Si leaned against the rockery in a nonchalant manner: "Everything necessary for the wedding has been prepared. Now all that's missing is the quota for the banquet."

The main thing is that the master's marriage was too hasty.

Chen Bei's eyelashes drooped slightly, hiding the murderous intent in her eyes. If the master had not been plotted, I think the master's wedding ceremony would be the most unique in this continent.

Ming Si, who was keenly aware of the murderous intent, looked at Chen Bei, who had suddenly fallen silent, in confusion.

"Let's ask the master tonight." Thinking about the situation in the building, he looked at Ming Si and asked, "Is there any news from the building?"

"Yes." Ming Si took out a stack of letters from his arms and handed them to Chen Bei: "Recently, Zhongzhou has increased its manpower to search for it."

The hand that received the letter paused, and Chen Bei said leisurely: "Well, don't bother the master these two days. If you have nothing to do, come to me."

He has a lot of things to do.

Ming Si's eyes showed disappointment, he stood up straight and pursed his lips: "Yes, host."

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Early autumn and midsummer are hot and changeable.

Linglong, who was refining equipment in the attic, seemed to sense something and her cold face became gentle.

"Little flame, it's almost time to call it a day." After saying that, the man disappeared into the room.

The voice without any alienation caused the small flame that was still burning vigorously under the furnace to shake and almost extinguish the entire fire.

Youxue, who was dozing off in the corner, noticed something strange and looked up. She glanced at the strange fire that had returned to normal and was working hard, and sighed silently.

It has now determined that the master is definitely a being above the gods. The ancient white tiger, Yan Yangyan, the leader of the five strange fires, all bowed before the master! Now, because of a man, he has put away his cold and arrogant dignity. How can the fire not be surprised!

Linglong appeared in front of a quaint and elegant house.

creak...

The door opened and a white figure threw himself into the woman's arms.

"Sister, An An misses you so much."

The soft and familiar voice, with a hint of hoarseness, sounded beside Linglong's ears.

Smelling the elegant sweet fragrance that she had been longing for, Linglong felt calm.

His fingertips stroked the boy's loose black hair, he hugged him tightly, lowered his eyes, and saw that the boy was only wearing a shirt, standing barefoot on the ground, his brows furrowed.

"No shoes."

As he spoke, he bent down, picked him up by the waist, and walked towards the newly opened hot spring pool.

Zi'an wrapped his arms around Linglong's neck, rested his head on her shoulders, and sniffed the cool fragrance that made him feel at ease.

Unconsciously, he said, "Sister, An An misses you so much."

The soft words are full of affection.

Linglong lowered her head and kissed the boy's smooth forehead with her thin lips: "Sister misses my Guai'an too."

Zi'an's cheeks became hot as he thought about how he had already reached the foundation-building stage. He raised his eyes and looked at Linglong with sparkling eyes: "Sister, I have stabilized at the foundation-building stage."

Linglong nodded, her voice no longer as cold as usual, and she asked gently: "Well, Guai'an is great! He deserves a reward. Does Guai'an want anything?"

As they were talking, the two of them also arrived at the hot spring. Linglong carefully placed Zi'an on the white jade wall of the pool, half-knelt in front of him, and looked at him.

Zi'an stared at the beloved woman in front of him absentmindedly, his fingertips touching the small red mole on the left wing of her nose.

Linglong didn't move, waiting quietly for Zi'an's next words.

Faced with Linglong's increasingly striking and beautiful appearance, Zi'an felt itchy and watched Linglong's eyes gradually change color.

He wrapped his hands around her slender neck, blinked his almond-shaped eyes, moved closer to her, and whispered sweet words into her ear.

"Sister, can you have anything you want?"

The soft words were tinged with bitterness.

Linglong's throat was dry, and she was afraid that the boy would slip into the pool, so she placed her slender hands on his delicate waist.

"Well, you can have whatever you want."

Hearing Linglong's irregular breathing, Zi'an raised the corners of his lips and lowered his head to touch the woman's fair and smooth neck, then her earlobe and the red lotus behind her ear.

"Wife, do you want me?"

Someone once told him that once a woman has eaten the tangerine peel and had sex, she will have great needs in that regard.

Linglong's breathing became completely disordered. Thinking that Zi'an was still young, it would be bad for him to have too many pleasures. She forced herself to suppress the restlessness in her body, stroked the boy's back, and soothed him, "Okay, but not today."

Zi'an's movements paused, and he moved away from Linglong, looking at her with an indescribable look in his eyes.

Linglong pinched his face in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Zi'an's eyes fell on Linglong's lower body, he swallowed his saliva, and said seriously: "Sister, you are, no."

The air fell silent.

Linglong's eyes changed as she looked at Zi'an, becoming dangerous and subtle.

"Tsk." Linglong let out a light "tsk." She put more force on Zi'an's waist with her arms and Zi'an fell into her arms.

He turned his half-squatting feet and sat down where Zi'an sat. He bent his index finger to lift the chin of the person in his arms, and rubbed Zi'an's rosy lips with his thumb.

The cold voice said hoarsely: "It's my fault. I made Guian, um! Desire, not, satisfied!"

Zi'an, who was keenly aware of the danger, widened his eyes and instinctively wanted to escape, but it was too late.

Everything he said before was blocked by the cold breath.

The simple undershirt gave Linglong convenience.

Zi'an, who was having difficulty breathing, had a tear slide down the corner of his eye, and his hands tightly grasped Linglong's collar.

jingle……

The two bracelets made a crisp collision sound. Linglong slowly opened her eyes and looked at the person in her arms with rosy cheeks and a soft and lovely appearance. Her heart softened.

With a thought, a long pink and gold chain appeared in his hand.

Feeling a chill on his waist, Zi'an's eyelashes trembled slightly. He slowly opened his pair of lustful brown eyes, looked at the person in front of him in confusion, and his hand subconsciously touched his waist.

Linglong moved away a little, with a silver thread between her lips. Her fingertips brushed across Zi'an's lips, she straightened him, and hooked the chain around his waist.

She panted slightly and said, "Guan An, sister wants a drop of your blood."

Zi'an's eyes were hazy and he nodded: "Okay."

A silver needle appeared at the fingertips. He picked up the boy's fingertips, pricked and squeezed them, and a drop of bright red fell on the chain around Zi'an's waist.

"This is a space chain. It is as big as two palaces. It can be used to store things and keep fresh food, but no living things can enter."

Hearing this, Zian's hazy thoughts returned to normal. His brown eyes gradually widened. He lowered his eyes and hooked his fingers on the chain around his waist.

It was a two-layer chain that he had never seen before. It looked like gold but was not gold. It was very beautiful. Where the chains met was a lotus carved out of white jade, with a tassel at the end that looked like the material of the chain.