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

As the sound of water splashed, Linglong wrapped her gown around the young man, picked him up and jumped out of the hot spring pool.

Looking at the boy who was still in a coma, Linglong was glad that Youxue stopped her at the last step.

Otherwise, even if a god came, it would be difficult to save this young man.

After tidying up the boy and applying ointment to the red areas on his body, he gently put him into bed and then got up to change his wet clothes.

Thinking of the two most special birthmarks on the boy's body, he asked consciously.

"Youxue, where in this world can we find things like Shougongsha?"

Didn't people in ancient times always like to deal with things like chastity? The boy had two special birthmarks on his body, and she was a little confused.

"Master, look at the four-leafed Tongsheng flower on the waist. If the Tongsheng flower turns into a peach, then the person is married. If the Tongsheng flower on the waist is pink, then the person is not married yet."

Fortunately, I have the inheritance of this world, otherwise, relying on my master who knows nothing, I would definitely be eaten to death.

Thinking of the five-centimeter-long red four-leaf flower birthmark on Zi'an's right waist, Linglong wondered, "What about the same-leaf flower you mentioned, which is red in color?"

Youxue subconsciously said, "That's the wife of this husband. She ate the fruit he gave her, but they haven't had sex yet..."

and many more……

"Master, you are not...?"

No way, the master and the young boy Zi'an are so passionate, how could there not be... ?

Looking at the series of dark robes in the closet, Linglong picked out a dark purple robe and quickly put it on.

"Ah."

After getting the answer she wanted, Youxue's mind began to wander uncontrollably.

"What's that thumb-sized, light blue, snowflake-shaped birthmark below the collarbone?"

Hearing this, Youxue quickly put away her wandering thoughts and searched for some information about the inheritance of this world.

After a moment, "Master, there is no record of the snowflake-shaped birthmark."

After hearing this, Linglong responded calmly: "Yeah."

In this case, it should be a simple birthmark.

She tied the silk ribbon around her waist and simply tied her long hair with a hairband. When she left the bedroom, she sensed Chen Bei's presence in front of Silong Garden.

The spiritual force transmitted the message: "Mingsha, come to the side hall."

Chen Bei, who was concentrating on recalling his skills, heard Linglong's voice in his ears. He opened his eyes suddenly and his pupils dilated.

But thinking of his master's extraordinary ability, he was no longer surprised. He turned around and walked quickly towards the second floor.

……

Coming to the chessboard, Linglong raised her hand, picked up the black piece in the chess box, and dropped it onto the chessboard.

At the same time, the door rang, "dong dong dong..."

"Enter!"

Chen Bei lowered his eyes, followed Linglong's unrestrained aura, came behind her, knelt on one knee and respectfully called out: "Greetings, Palace Master."

Linglong picked up the white piece and put it down, "What's the matter?"

"Palace Master, we have information about the assassin who killed the young master. It was the daughter of the current Prime Minister, Chang Qinan. As for the rest of the information, I failed to find out due to my negligence. Please punish me, Palace Master."

When Linglong heard the word "young master", her hand stopped for a moment, then returned to normal and said calmly: "From now on, call me master!"

Chen Bei was stunned for a second, but quickly came back to his senses and responded respectfully, "Yes, Palace Master."

"There aren't enough people in the building right now. It's already good that you were able to find out this information in such a short time."

If she were the daughter of the prime minister, not only would she be surrounded by layers of guards, but she would also be protected by a large number of secret guards.

"Thank you, Palace Master, for your mercy."

After saying this, he took out a long wooden box from his arms, held it up with both hands and handed it forward: "Palace Master, this is the future arrangement of the Sha Tower, please take a look."

Linglong did not turn around, her voice was still light: "Put it on the table. Go to Fuxi Inn and inform Wang San in Room 9 to return to Banshan Town at 11: am tomorrow (- am)."

"Yes, Hall Master."

As the voice fell, the person disappeared in the hall.

Youxue appeared on Linglong's wrist and turned around: "Master, your Lingxiao Jue has reached the second level, but the current master husband has only detoxified! And the spiritual power he cultivated will remain stagnant due to the lack of spiritual energy in this world."

Hearing the new name, Linglong looked at the chessboard, where the white pieces were defeated miserably, and whispered, "You changed your words quickly."

He threw the black piece into the chess box, walked to the window, and looked at the gradually darkening sky: "The blood I left in the boy's body has been suppressed into his Dantian. When his body recovers a little, I will bring him into the space to cleanse his marrow."

These are the extra spatial inheritances in the brain when guiding the blood in the boy's body.

It seems that as my chaotic spiritual energy increases, new inheritance will appear in the space.

Now, a drop of my blood is comparable to a drop of mixed spirit liquid.

The boy swallowed more than one drop of blood. If she hadn't suppressed the excess blood, the boy would have died from the poison or the pain.

If a young boy with a weak constitution is rashly brought into a space filled with spiritual energy, Zi'an will have no chance of reviving if he is not properly managed.

Hearing this, Youxue became upset, "Master, but the space..."

"I understand that it is a crime to possess a treasure, but betraying me? He won't do that?" As she said this, she rubbed the ring with her delicate fingertips.

Noticing the firmness of her master's attitude, You Xue sighed silently.

I hope the young boy will always love his master and not be an ungrateful person, otherwise the master will get angry and many people will suffer.

After Linglong played three games of chess against herself, there was a noise coming from the direction of the bedroom.

"Master, the master husband is awake."

Youxue's serious little voice rang in my mind.

Linglong decisively threw down the chess piece in her hand and took out a bowl of millet porridge from the space.

"Youxue, there is space left for you, go and eat."

Smelling the fragrance floating in the air, Youxue moved her snake body, and when she heard her master's words, she happily responded: "Okay, thank you, master."

Before entering the space, Youxue said in a serious tone, "Master, the master's husband is in a bad mood, please pay attention."

Sleeping hall.

Zi'an, who was filled with joy, looked at the red concentric flowers on the right side of the full-length mirror. The smile on his face gradually faded, and all that was left was sadness and self-disgust.

If only he had a knife, he could cut it off and then he could trick Linglong.

As soon as this idea came to his mind, he couldn't stop himself. He tied his robe casually and turned around to walk around the hall.

Bang...Crack...

As Linglong walked to the door of the bedroom, she heard the sound of porcelain breaking inside the hall.

He raised his hand to push open the door, and when he saw the young man squatting on the ground with broken porcelain pieces in his hand, his eyes turned cold. He flashed to the side of the young man, and when he was about to reach out to take the thing in his hand, he was avoided by him.

Linglong raised her eyebrows. Her internal energy had recovered a lot. Since she didn't know how to use any skills, her speed increased a lot.

He lowered his hand and placed the bowl of porridge in his other hand on the table.

She tilted her head and looked at the young man who was looking at her with red eyes. She reached out and grabbed him, holding him in her arms.

Patting his back, he whispered, "What's wrong? What's going on?"