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

Looking at the book Linglong handed over, Zi'an reached out to take it, and stroked the three big characters of "Book of Herbs" on the book with his fingertips, and asked, "Sister, what is this about?"

Linglong picked up the teapot beside her, poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Zian: "It records the appearance and effects of various herbs."

Zi'an put the book down, took off his face towel and put it on the table, raised his hands, and took the hot water handed to him by Linglong, "Thank you, sister."

Linglong raised her hand and rubbed Zi'an's head more skillfully, "Why are you becoming more polite?"

Zi'an raised his head, his clear almond eyes curved into crescents, "Sister, we must respect each other like guests and treat each other with respect!"

Her fingertips lightly touched the boy's happy eyebrows and eyes, and she spoke softly: "I fell in love with you at first sight. You are a perfect match for me and we are just waiting to get married."

Hearing this, Zi'an was stunned for a second, then he held the woman's slender fingertips, his eyes moistened, and asked seriously: "Sister, when will you marry Zi'an?"

Linglong raised her other hand, stroked the tears on the boy's cheek with her thumb, and the corners of her lips curled up.

"When An An's body is fully recovered, I will marry you."

She can't just marry the young boy she loves with nothing!

Her thumb stroked the corner of the boy's lips. She had tasted it in the morning. It was so soft, sticky and sweet.

As an old lady, I am really embarrassed.

When Zi'an heard this, he smiled, a sweet smile, "Okay, sister agreed, you are not allowed to regret it."

Linglong held the boy's hand in return, "I will never regret it."

Wiping the tears off the boy's face, he said, "Okay, stop crying. If you feel unwell, take a rest on the soft couch for a while."

Zi'an sniffed and shook his head: "I'm not tired, sister, just be busy, I won't disturb you."

If there hadn't been that look of grievance in the boy's eyes, she would have really believed what he said.

She pinched his thin cheek and said, "I'm just doing things in the bedroom and won't go out."

Hearing this, Zi'an's eyes lit up. As long as she didn't leave his sight, it would be fine.

Nodding: "Yeah." After that, he reluctantly let go of the warm palm.

"If you're not tired, read some medical books. I'll be well soon." After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the desk by the window.

Zi'an held his chin with one hand and held the cup with the other, just quietly looking at the exquisite and stern back with a smirk on his lips.

Linglong, I don’t know where the deep love comes from, my bet was right!

Since you are attracted to me, you can only belong to me in this life, and no one else can interfere.

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Linglong came to the desk, ground the ink, and picked up the writing brush.

I don't know when Youxue, who had been wrapped around Zi'an's delicate wrist, could see every move of Zi'an clearly.

"Master, how many wives and rooms do you plan to take?"

Linglong rolled up her sleeves and was about to start writing when she heard Youxue's soft and sticky temptation in her mind and started writing.

"There is only one Zi'an."

Youxue...

It knows! Zi'an, young boy, the people of Purple Star are moved, but you are the only one, and you are also a demon in your heart. You must not be that evil star! !

It is a lucky animal. If you pray for it, your wish will come true.

Youxue recovered and looked at the winding lines on the table, and asked consciously: "Master, is this the map of the mountain you are drawing?"

"Ah."

Suddenly, her eyes were attracted by a few blank spots. After a moment, Youxue exclaimed: "Master, you actually set up a killing array, an illusion array, and an all-seeing array on this mountain!!"

"Ah."

Just one simple word scared Youxue so much that the whole snake became unwell.

It is not worried about the other two death formations, but the Universal Formation requires spiritual power to maintain its operation!

Now in this world without spiritual energy, the master dares to use the tiny bit of spiritual energy in her body to set up the formation.

One mistake and the master is ruined.

Linglong, who frightened Youxue so much that the whole white snake turned even whiter, calmly moved the ruler away, picked up the drawn map with both hands, closed her eyes, and expanded her mental power.

After a moment, he opened his eyes and moved his gaze along the drawn line inch by inch. After finding that there was nothing wrong, he picked up the pen and began to mark the direction of the formation.

"Youxue, you still haven't realized, do I still have a spiritual energy reservoir on me?"

She signed a contract with Youxue, so how could she not guess its emotional changes?

Hearing this, Youxue was stunned. Spiritual energy storehouse? Where is it? How could it not know? Could it be that the space inheritance has started again...

Wait a minute, space!!! Isn’t the origin of spiritual energy space? !

"Master, you are talking about space?!"

Hearing the excitement in Youxue's tone, Linglong remained calm.

"Ah."

This beast must be too smart!!

Roll up the drawn drawing and put it aside.

Then he took out the plan of the building given by Chen Bei, sat on the chair and started reading it again.

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"Sister, you should set up a group of death warriors who only obey your orders."

After an unknown amount of time, Linglong heard Zi'an's familiar soft voice from behind, and she looked up.

Glancing sideways, he looked at the person behind him.

The latter was a little nervous. This was Linglong's own power. How could he interrupt? Would she hate him for this?

Seeing the boy's panic, Linglong put down the stack of rice paper in her hand, reached out and pulled it onto her legs.

"An An, continue."

Zi'an was surprised when he heard Linglong's cold and clear voice without any ups and downs.

Looking up at her delicate white chin, he asked in confusion, "Sister, don't you blame Zi'an for reading your power secrets without your permission?"

Linglong lowered her head, "My power also has a place for An An! Why should I blame you?"

Zi'an's eyes widened: "Sister, are you saying that you want me to join your forces?"

Linglong gently stroked the boy's hair, "Well, An An, don't you want to?"

Zi'an's eyes became moist again, he shook his head and nodded, and then a smile with small fangs appeared on his face.

He raised his arms and wrapped them around the neck of the woman in front of him, "Sister, I'm so happy these past two days! Thank you, sister, for letting me integrate into your life."

After saying that, he buried himself in her exquisite neck and said in a humming voice: "Since my father left, no one has cared about me as much as I do, sister."

Linglong leaned back to let the young man lean more comfortably.

"There will be more such things in the future, and An An should learn to adapt to them."

Zi'an burst out laughing when he heard that.

Linglong is still Linglong, and when she says sweet words, she is also serious and cold.

"Why are you laughing?"

Zi'an let go of Linglong and supported himself on the armrests of the chair with both hands, "Sister, how about my suggestion?"

Her delicate fingertips hooked a strand of hair from the person in her arms, and she said, "Very good."

Even if the boy didn't say it, she would have planned to do it. If it was just a death squad, she probably wouldn't need it. Loyalty is the principle. Although people can be blinded by immediate benefits, she will get rid of them before they are blinded.

Zi'an bent his eyes and kissed the woman's red lips skillfully, "Sister, your subordinates are here."

Linglong nodded. She noticed when Chen Bei stepped into the coverage of her mental power.

He stood up, reached out to pick up the rolled rice paper on the table and handed it to the boy.

"This is the map of Lousha Palace. As for your identity in Lousha Palace, An'an, I will tell you when your medical skills are better than mine."