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

The pressure was so strong that the man's face changed and he almost vomited blood. He covered his chest with his hands in pain and disappeared from the spot like a shadow.

A red shadow disappeared in the darkness.

Youxue, who was wrapped around Linglong's wrist at some point, spoke in a baby voice, "Master, this person is the one who played tricks on us around the bookstore last night. However, Xue'er has put a tracking charm on her this time, so she won't run away again."

If it weren't for the master's and her husband's wedding, it was sure that the man would have been killed on the spot today.

"Yes." Linglong kicked the horse's belly, came to the sedan chair, and said consciously: "Xue'er, let Baihu sign a contract with the master husband."

Consciousness Luo thought of something and continued to instruct: "Tell it not to hurt the master husband."

"Okay, master."

The sounds of wedding music and drums rang out in a regular pattern as Linglong Maer moved forward.

In the sedan chair, the white tiger, which was enjoying having its fur stroked, suddenly froze.

In the spiritual consciousness, Baihu and Youxue started arguing.

"Bai Ze, tell me, was it you who instigated this?"

Youxue said in a disdainful voice: "Haha, I plotted against you? Old White Tiger, who do you think you are? Don't forget who brought you out of the Fenling Mountains."

Baihu's body became even stiffer.

After hearing what Youxue said, it suddenly remembered that when the Mirror Master saved it, she said that she was not its master.

So that's how it is. The husband of the mirror owner is her master.

Could it be that a mighty beast like me would have to submit to a weak man?

Thinking of this, Baihu raised his eyes, and looked at Zi'an with his round, bright golden eyes.

Noticing the kitten's gaze, Zian lowered his head and looked into its eyes with his clear and clean brown eyes.

It was also at this moment that Baihu saw clearly that Zi'an's pupils were light purple.

What’s the difference between this natal heart knot and the mirror master contract?

White tiger...

How could a man favored by the mirror owner be a weakling?

He collected his thoughts, tilted his little head, and without any hesitation, his sharp fangs scratched Zi'an's outstretched finger.

"hiss……"

Zi'an was caught off guard and hissed softly. He raised his hand, looked at the blood beads oozing out of his fingertips, and frowned slightly.

As a drop of blood dripped from the fingertips, the white tiger leaped up and swept away the drop of blood with the tip of its tongue.

There was one man and one tiger, and a golden halo appeared under their feet.

At the same time, Linglong outside the sedan frowned, ignored the pain in her fingertips, raised her hand and quickly made a gesture.

A transparent protective cover appeared around the entire sedan.

Noticing Linglong's movements, Youxue said in a worried voice, "Is the master okay?"

The master has a sensitive constitution, and the pain of the knot is doubled! A simple needle prick can make the master feel as if a piece of flesh is cut off by a knife.

"nothing."

Just at this moment, Chen Bei silently came to Linglong's side and led the horse for her.

"Master, do you need to deal with the person lurking in the dark?"

Linglong put down her caressing hands and said, "Ignore it for now."

She had sensed those people as early as when she stepped out of the bookstore. She just didn't want to kill them on such a happy day.

It would be a shame not to use those smelly things to refine real puppets.

Looking down from the sky at this moment, Qingshan Town seemed to be enveloped in flames, full of passion and enthusiasm.

The streets of the town were covered with red petals, and the two buildings on the main street were connected by long red silk.

At this time, both sides of the street were filled with people from various villages and regions.

Even the men who lived in seclusion in the boudoir booked private rooms in the restaurants on the main street to watch this stunning show of red wedding dresses.

"Wow... Mother, the wife of this family is so beautiful! Father, I want to marry her when I grow up."

During this time, the voices of children at the front of the crowd were heard entering the sedan chair.

The man and the tiger were staring at each other, but when they heard these words, Zi'an took the lead in breaking the weird atmosphere in the sedan.

The soft voice asked kindly, "What do you say you are?"

White Tiger's lips trembled.

The consciousness responded: "Master, I am the ancient white tiger. I am your wife, and I have come here to protect you, my master."

After hearing the girl's voice, Zi'an stared at the white cat, but did not see the white cat open its mouth. So it was certain that he could use the mind power that Linglong taught him to communicate with this guy.

After thinking about it, I tried to respond to it with my mind: "What's your name?"

The White Tiger, who was feeling hopeless as his strength had been reduced to that of a child, heard this, his tiger eyes became even brighter, and he quickly responded.

"Master, please help me choose a name."

The little thing Bai Ze has nice names, and it wants one too.

Looking at the expectant kitten, oh no, it should be the little tiger.

Zi'an raised the corner of his lips in a malicious arc, "Well~~, let's call him Xiaobai."

The human-like expression on the white tiger's expectant cat face was cracked.

"Cuckoo..."

Zi'an smiled happily, and his two little canine teeth were exposed.

Linglong, who was outside, heard Zi'an's cheerful laughter and her face became as cold as ice. She regretted having contracted the White Tiger to Zi'an.

Youxue, which was coiled on Linglong's wrist, moved its snake body.

It is not a cold-blooded animal, so it cannot bear the low temperature.

I mourn for the old white tiger in my heart.

The white tiger in the sedan, who was unaware of the approaching danger, lost all his anger when he saw his master smiling like a flower.

Just call him Xiaobai. When the time comes, ask the Mirror Master for more Beast Yuan Pills to upgrade his level. It will be the same.

He exhaled and said helplessly, "Thank you for the name, Master."

Seeing the white cat resigned to its fate, Zi'an suppressed his laughter, scratched the white cat's chin with his fingertips, and said softly, "Le Feng! From now on, you can be called Le Feng, okay?"

Happy and free! In fact, such a powerful ancient insect should not be kept by one's side.

Just now, he and the 'kitten' in front of him reached a contract as mentioned in the book, and he also had an image of the other party's true appearance in his mind.

It has black and white stripes all over its body, looks very fierce, and has furry wings on its back.

The white tiger's golden eyes shone again. Music, music! So nice.

The bearded lips lifted up, "Thank you, Master."

Zi'an rubbed Baihu's head.

"Get off the sedan..."

After the clear and loud shout, the sounds of music and dancing stopped.

Zi'an put Lefeng at his feet, patted its head, and said gently, "Be good."

Yin Luo stood up and picked up the round fan to cover his face.

A slender white finger pushed aside the curtain of the sedan chair in front of him, and Linglong's clear voice sounded.

"My dear husband, come home with me."

Zian blushed and held out his hand.

Linglong held Zi'an's hand accurately and applied force gently. Zi'an stood up and took a step forward.

His waist tightened, and before he knew it, he was dizzy and was held horizontally in Linglong's arms.

"Be good and hold the wedding fan."

The ambiguous atmosphere next to his ear made Zi'an shrink his neck uncomfortably. He moved the fan down a little and took the opportunity to glare at her.

Linglong chuckled, stepped over the threshold, and walked straight towards the main courtyard.

Chen Bei and Ming Si stood in front of the gate and raised their hands to stop a group of people who were about to follow in.

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