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

Ming Si shrugged and looked at the two red foxes that jumped onto the carriage with an innocent look, "If I hadn't taken action, these people would have died long ago."

Following Ming Si's gaze, he saw four large foxes, two red and two white, lazily lying in the space where the carriage could lie.

So that's how it is. Wild beasts are sensitive to malice, let alone spiritual beasts.

He retracted his gaze, looked at the team that had already started to move, and said seriously: "Back in the city, you need to protect the master closely. I have something to do and I have to leave for a while."

He had to go to the observatory and do some divination.

Ming Si said seriously: "Yes, young master."

As the long team entered the prosperous capital, both sides were already filled with people.

The attic was filled with dignitaries.

"Wow, is that a fox lying on the carriage? It's so beautiful."

"Are you focusing on the wrong thing? Who is sitting in such a luxurious carriage? Are they the imperial guards coming to greet us?"

"You just arrived in Lingdu! You don't even know this. This is our Nanling's mysterious Princess Zhengjun."

……

Zi'an, with his little face buried in the cushion, felt even more uncomfortable listening to the noise outside.

With a hint of pale lips, he slightly opened his mouth and said, "Ming Si, how long will it take to get here?"

Ming Si, who was following the carriage, heard his master's weak voice and frowned in worry.

"My lord, it's almost done. I'll ask them to hurry up."

Zian turned over and rubbed the furry cushion, "Yeah."

Ming Si winked at Mu Nian, who nodded and left the carriage.

In the highest attic, a woman in green was looking at the carriage below with a gloomy expression.

How did this bastard have the nerve to come back so gloriously?

When his eyes fell on the last person being escorted, his pupils shrank and his hands unconsciously supported themselves on the railing and tightened.

How could my mother be detained? How could the Prime Minister of a country be in such a mess? Your Majesty, don't you care?

Raising his hand, a figure appeared behind the woman: "This subordinate greets the master."

"Go check what happened outside the city?"

"Yes, master."

Looking at the team going away, Chang Qinan's face showed a sinister look.

After a cup of tea, the team stopped at the Zichen Palace.

Ming Si didn't wait for the footstool to be put down, he jumped onto the carriage, lifted the curtain, and called out respectfully, "The master is here."

"Yeah." Zi'an responded and sat up.

Ming Si bent down and entered the carriage to help Zi'an tidy up his clothes.

Seeing that his master looked pale, Ming Si asked worriedly, "Master, do you need to call Mu Shuang?"

Zi'an put on the veil and shook his head: "No need."

Wearing the cloak, the soft white fur makes Zi'an's small face look even smaller.

This time, the white tiger did not let its owner hold it. Instead, it led the white fox out of the carriage one after the other.

It felt that the master's spiritual power was decreasing and being absorbed by the essence in its stomach. It had to find a way to contact Bai Ze, otherwise something terrible would happen.

??

There is a river between the mountain ranges.

The river wind was howling, and the cabin was unusually quiet.

Kong Qi withdrew his hand from the seal and frowned as he looked at the pale-faced Little Palace Master leaning against the window. His gaze fell on Linglong's eyes.

There are changes in the young palace master's heir palace. Could it be that the master...

As his thoughts drifted away, Kong Qi's delicate brows furrowed even more tightly.

Thinking of the love knot signed by the young palace master and the master, Kong Qi felt very uneasy.

If something happens on the way to Dongyun this time, the young palace master will definitely be seriously injured.

No, he had to contact Ping An as soon as possible and explain to him, asking him to protect his master.

What's going on with the Mu family? Are they all romantic?

Unable to bear Kong Qi's gaze, Linglong withdrew her gaze from the dark night, stood up and walked towards the couch.

"How many days until it arrives?"

Listening to Linglong's nonchalant question, Kong Qi really wanted to yell at her and ask why!

But his personality and habits prevent him from acting impolitely.

He clenched his hands at both sides, turned around and followed Linglong.

"Reporting to the young palace master, once we reach Tonghe River, we will reach the territory of Dongyun."

Linglong closed her eyes and leaned her head on the couch, "Well, can we go to the river before dawn?"

Kong Qi: "Yes, I can."

"Go down."

Kong Qi looked at Linglong and wanted to say something, but the other party didn't want to talk more, so he gave up.

We have a bond of common interest. I just hope that during this period of time, my master's mood won't fluctuate too much and he won't get hurt.

Kong Qi took a few deep breaths and bowed to Linglong: "I'll take my leave."

Linglong didn't say much, just closed her eyes and rested.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Linglong held Youxue in mid-air: "Xue'er, can you contact Baihu?"

Returning to her original form, Youxue, floating in the air, kicked her feet and shook her head: "Master, I can't get in touch with you."

Linglong showed worry on her face. She turned the ring regularly with her fingertips and ordered, "Xue'er, go back to An'an."

She felt panicky, as if something big was about to happen.

Youxue blinked her indigo eyes, which were filled with worry: "But Master, you are here."

Linglong was meditating in her sea of ​​consciousness: "I have nothing to do here, but I feel more at ease knowing you are here with me, An'an."

Youxue couldn't persuade her master, nor could she disobey him, so she finally nodded and agreed.

"Okay master, Xue'er is gone, master, please protect yourself."

The sweet voice of Naiguai Naiguai, coupled with Bai Ze's small body, is very cute.

Linglong waved her hand, and Youxue fell into Linglong's arms. Her slender white fingers rubbed Youxue's head.

"Well, do you need me to help you turn into a bird?"

Youxue, who was enjoying the caress of her master, shook her head: "No need, master." After she finished speaking, she rubbed Linglong's palm, and then transformed into a colorful bird.

"Master, I can now transform myself into other animals."

Linglong curved her lips and said, "Okay, thank you for troubling Xue'er."

Looking at the exquisite smile, Youxue was mesmerized for a moment.

This was the first time that the owner smiled at it like this, the first time other than the husband.

poof...

Because Youxue was in a daze and didn't flap her wings, she suddenly fell into Linglong's sea of ​​consciousness.

Linglong shook her head helplessly and pointed her finger, and Youxue appeared in her palm.

Youxue, who almost fainted in her sea of ​​consciousness, raised her head in embarrassment and looked at Linglong sheepishly.

"Master Youxue is gone."

Linglong nodded, relaxed her sea of ​​consciousness, and let Youxue leave the space.

Looking at the endless sea of ​​stars, Linglong sighed helplessly.

Love is indeed tormenting.

As Linglong continued to practice, the sky gradually brightened and the boat slowly stopped.

The quiet river bank is destined to be a bloody storm.

Linglong slowly opened her eyes, and the sound of swords clashing came from outside.

It seems that Dongyun is not calm either.

He changed into a set of tight clothes, tied his hair up, put on a mask, and opened the door.

The dazzling white light came from far away. Linglong raised her hand, pinched the oncoming sword with two fingers, and raised her eyes.

The emotionless eyes met a pair of stunned black pupils.

With a flick of his finger, the sword broke.

With graceful steps, her figure quickly came to the person, and her slender five fingers gently pinched his neck, and just like that, there was a snap...