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

Ming Si bowed and saluted. There was no need for their Team A to take action against these trash.

"Wang Da, Wang San, from now on, the two of you should follow Mu Nian and learn some leg skills, and stay in the bookstore as guards."

"Yes, my lord."

During the time they stayed in the bookstore, they also learned some etiquette.

"Back off and adjust yourself. Someone will come to pick you up in the evening."

Zi'an spoke leisurely, picked up a book beside him and started reading.

"Yes, my lord."

The two responded and retreated.

Looking at the cultivation introduction that he had already memorized by heart, Zi'an glanced at the white tiger playing on the carpet and asked consciously: "Le Feng, do you know how to improve your cultivation?"

Baihu put down the tassel of the cloth pad, raised his head and replied seriously: "Master, in addition to dual cultivation, it is also about experience."

But it didn't understand that with the Mirror Master's powerful soul, dual cultivation was just like taking a ninth-grade divine pill, and upgrading could be as easy as eating.

Zi'an's hand holding the book trembled, and his cheeks hidden under the veil slowly turned red.

It really is an animal, such straightforward words.

Feeling Zi'an's active emotional fluctuations, the white tiger squatted on the ground and looked up at its master.

"Master, I am telling the truth. Could it be that you and the mistress..."

Afraid that Baihu would say something more vicious and lewd, he quickly interrupted: "Ahem..., Lefeng, I get it."

Just at this moment, Ming Si entered the private room.

Zi'an stood up, picked up the cloak beside him and put it on.

"Xiao Si, go out for a walk. Tell everyone that if anyone comes to look for me, don't stop them."

Ming Si stopped and said, "It's the master."

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"Miss, let's go back. If the adults knew, you would be punished again."

The servant kept following the sturdy figure in front of him, giving earnest advice.

Li Feiyan stopped walking unhappily, turned his head, and glared at the servant fiercely with his triangular eyes.

"Shut up. If you don't tell me and I don't tell you, how will mother know?"

She managed to sneak out while her mother was out on business, but she didn't even see a few beauties. How could she go back?

Seeing the warning in the young lady's eyes, the servant dared not say anything more.

"Yes, ma'am."

Seeing this, Li Feiyan smiled with satisfaction and walked towards the market.

"This must be Mr. Wang, come and see if there is anyone you like."

"Master Wang, come and try some of the snacks I made at home."

Zi'an, who had just arrived at the market, experienced unprecedented popularity.

Ming Si protected Zi'an and walked towards a place with fewer people.

Zi'an avoided the people's enthusiasm and asked quietly, "What's going on?"

It's not possible for the whole town to flatter his wife and him just because of a banquet.

Ming Si stood in front of Zi'an and explained softly, "The books on cultivation in the bookstore have been circulated."

Zi'an understood, "Then am I in danger now?"

At this moment, the two of them had walked to an alley with few people. Ming Si lagged behind Zi An a few steps and said, "No, it's safest to be with the Lord."

It can be said that all the elites of Group A in the building are protecting the master.

"Ah...no, go away."

The man's scream for help made Zi'an and Ming Si stop.

Zi'an stroked the fur of the white tiger in his arms and said, "Go and take a look."

Ming Si: “Yes.”

The two of them walked one after the other, following the source of the sound to another more remote and dilapidated alley.

"My little beauty, as long as you follow me and be my thirteenth wife, I can spare your family's lives. If you don't agree... hehe."

A vulgar female voice came, and Ming Si spoke to stop it: "Master, you are a precious person, don't let such filth pollute your eyes, let your subordinates deal with it."

Zi'an did not stop, his delicate features did not change at all, and he said in a gentle voice: "My wife is a pine or cypress, how can I be a flower in the room?"

"No, you beast, you will not die well."

The man's voice came with determination.

Zi'an frowned: "Ming Si."

Ming Si: “Yes.” As soon as he finished speaking, he walked quickly towards the corner, pulled his hand to his waist, and a soft sword appeared in his palm.

After turning the corner, the smell of blood spread.

Not far away, a thin man in ragged clothes was about to crash into the wall.

Ming Si's harmless face also turned serious. He used his spiritual power to grab the man's waist the moment he hit the wall.

After turning around, the two were already some distance away from the scene of the incident.

This scene happened in an instant, and Li Feiyan, with a look of disgust on his face, froze in place.

Turning his head, when he saw the innocent Ming Si without a veil, his triangular eyes were full of evil.

"Hey, whose servant is this? Why are you meddling in other people's business?"

call out--

The sound of breaking wind came, Ming Si supported the weak man and stood to the side.

A flower pot as big as half his body passed by.

bang...

what--

The screams were deafening.

Ming Si, with a baby face, turned his head stiffly and looked at his master who was slowly withdrawing his hand and walking towards him with his clothes fluttering.

The white tiger followed Zi'an with cat-like steps.

Zian took out a handkerchief and wiped his fingers carefully, "The noise disturbed me."

The soft and harmless voice made Ming Si's lips twitch.

The man following Li Feiyan looked at the young lady wailing in pain on the ground, then looked up at the noble man, his face turned pale with fright.

With a plop, he knelt down in Zi'an's direction and said, "Master, spare my life."

Zi'an ignored him and looked at the man Ming Si was supporting. His dirty face was full of fear. His delicate and beautiful appearance coupled with his current embarrassment was really pitiful.

His eyes turned to the man kneeling on the ground: "Who are you?"

The man didn't dare to look up when he heard this, and said in a trembling voice: "I am a servant of the new county magistrate's mansion, and this is the county magistrate's third daughter."

Zi'an frowned. What on earth was wrong with the imperial court? Such a person was sent to be the parent official! Or was he deliberately targeting his wife?

"Xiao Si, hand this man over to the Nanyi Imperial Guards for processing."

Ming Si responded respectfully: "Yes, my lord."

As Zi'an was about to take a step, he thought of something and added, "I'd like to give the Imperial Guards a suggestion. There are not enough people at the border now, and the soldiers are bored. Take the female's characteristics and send them to the border."

Ming Si's eyes twitched, and he quickly responded, "Your command, my lord."

Zi'an walked slowly towards the direction of the rolling woman, and accidentally kicked a relatively intact large piece of broken flower pot.

Snapped……

Ow—

Another shrill wail was heard.

Zi'an's frown never relaxed. He turned his spiritual power into a palm and slapped the face of the sturdy woman, whose features could no longer be seen.

Snap... Snap... Snap...

ahhh-

"The sound is so unpleasant, why don't you just stay at home?"

Darkness...

A violent lord.

Two shivering men, this man is very fierce.

It was not until the woman's face on the ground could no longer be seen and she was breathing out more than she was breathing in that Zi'an withdrew his spiritual power and said, "Xiao Si, remember to ask the county magistrate's daughter to pay back the money for the flower pot."

"How can a nice girl be so shameless?"

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