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

Linglong quietly looked at the boy's somewhat lonely back, frowned, and asked consciously: "Youxue, do you have a map of this world in your inheritance?"

Youxue, who was chasing animals in space, paused when she heard this, and asked with her consciousness, "Yes, Master, please wait a moment, I will sort it out and pass my consciousness to you."

Linglong washed her face, but did not receive any message from Youxue. Instead, she saw Youxue's furious body appear outside the space.

Linglong quickly grabbed Youxue and strode towards her house.

He threw it on the table and looked at it with dangerous eyes.

"Youxue, you'd better give me an explanation."

Although she didn't mind Zi'an seeing Youxue's true form, she had to give him some time to transition.

Another thing is that she wanted to cure Youxue's sometimes irritable temper. If Youxue lost her temper like this, if there were outsiders around, would she suddenly kill people to silence them?

Youxue's hair, which had just stood up due to fright, was smoothed out by Linglong's chilling words.

"Master, Master, I'm sorry, I was ejected from the space."

Hearing these incredible words, Linglong looked at Youxue strangely and asked again in surprise: "What do you mean?"

She didn't block the space, so how could Youxue be bounced out?

You Xue looked at her master with a hopeless look and asked, "Master, what did you do on the mountain? Why am I not your only contracted spirit beast?"

And it's not an ordinary spirit beast. Like it, the other party has a soul contract, and the space is being upgraded. Without the consent of the master's consciousness, it can no longer use spiritual power in the space.

exquisite……

Thinking of the contract, Linglong raised her right hand, looked at the red lotus pattern on the back of her hand, turned her wrist, and a dark red long sword appeared in her hand.

Youxue's fur stood up again, and she cried, "Master, why is the Divine Artifact Emperor Phoenix here?"

Linglong waved her hand, and Youxue disappeared along with the sword. At the same time, Zi'an's voice appeared outside the door.

"Sister, did you hear anything?"

Linglong reached out and pushed open the window, looking at Zi'an who was standing in the yard asking questions.

"Nothing, it must be the small animals coming down from the mountain, making the noise."

Zi'an saw Linglong's window open, and took back the steps he had taken. Hearing this, he nodded to the woman behind the window and said, "Sister, it's almost time for dinner."

Linglong: "Okay, I'll be right there."

The consciousness looked into the space and saw a sword chasing a white beast up and down. When he saw the sword and the beast heading towards the distant green mountains, exquisite and cold words rang in the space.

"If you two destroy a single herb in this space, I will seal you in the attic."

It was just a light sentence, without any intimidating elements in it, but it still made the sword and the beast tremble at the same time and stop their actions.

Linglong regained consciousness and was about to leave the room when she found two sets of ready-made purple robes on her bed. She turned around, walked to the bed, reached out and picked up a set and unfolded it.

The dark purple pleated skirt and the dark patterned double-breasted training suit with gathered sleeves on the upper body, the simple and elegant style softened the delicate and cold eyebrows.

Coming to the kitchen, Linglong saw the young man wiping his sweat while busy. She stepped forward, took out a handkerchief to help him wipe his sweat, and pulled him to sit aside.

"This is the last dish. I'll do it."

As she spoke, she stuffed the handkerchief into his hands.

Zi'an, who was sitting on the stool, didn't expect Linglong to move so quickly. He pinched the softness in his hand, lowered his eyes and looked at the white cotton handkerchief in his hand, and asked, "Sister, how many handkerchiefs do you have? Give me the dirty ones, and I'll wash them!"

After he finished speaking, Zi'an was stunned. He raised his eyes shyly and met Linglong's eyes with a hint of smile.

"Don't worry, An'an, I have enough handkerchiefs and won't let my An'an get them dirty."

Listening to Linglong's somewhat joking words, Zi'an was stunned by Linglong's change. He stood up and rushed towards Linglong with both joy and embarrassment.

Linglong, who had just served the dishes, moved sideways easily as if she had eyes on her back, raised the dishes with one hand and put her arm around the boy's waist with the other, and turned around. The two of them had already arrived at the dining table. While putting down the dishes, Linglong sat down steadily and held the boy on her lap.

He lifted the boy's chin with two fingers, leaned forward, and kissed his red lips without warning.

When Zi'an came back to his senses, Linglong's lips were already close to his neck.

The eagerness mixed with the tingling heat made Zi'an unconsciously let out an alluring hum.

Hearing the voice, Linglong stopped her uncontrolled emotions in time, and her rough movements suddenly became gentle as water.

Her lips brushed across the boy's smooth skin, bringing with them a soothing and bewitching magic, and stopped at his ear.

"An An, you must stay by my side obediently."

The charming voice with unstable breath made Zi'an tighten his arms around Linglong.

"Sister, don't ever think about getting rid of An An in this life."

Linglong raised her head and pecked Zi'an's lips lightly, "Okay, let's eat."

He put the boy aside, picked up the bowl and scooped a bowl of soup for Zi'an: "An'an, a bowl of soup before a meal is good for your health."

After hearing this, Zi'an also picked up the bowl and scooped a bowl for Linglong and placed it in front of her.

Linglong raised the corners of her lips: "Have you finished reading the medical books, An An?"

Zian nodded: "Yeah."

Speaking of this, Zi'an looked at Linglong with sparkling eyes and said, "Sister, after your treatment, I can learn those medical books after reading them three or four times."

Zi'an looked so attractive at the moment, with his cheeks rosy and his eyes sparkling with moisture. Linglong suppressed her anger, picked up some food for him, nodded, and said, "Okay, after we finish eating, I'll test you."

Zi'an nodded with curved eyebrows and eyes: "Okay, sister."

The dishes the boy made were simple: pickled cabbage, stewed chicken, fried potatoes, a dish of pickles, and mixed grain rice.

Linglong took a bite of the rice and it was very fragrant. The dish was also the most amazing she had ever eaten. She didn’t expect that with all the ingredients, the little guy could actually make such delicious dishes.

Zi'an had been keeping an eye on Linglong. Seeing Linglong eating quickly and elegantly, he knew that Linglong liked his cooking skills.

I’m just a little annoyed that there are so few ingredients and I can’t make any amazing food.

Just as he was distracted, a chicken leg appeared in the bowl.

"An An, eat quickly. Cold food is not good for your health."

Zi'an collected his thoughts and said softly to Linglong, "Okay, sister."

It's very warm here, but Song Deqing's home in Taohua Village is gloomy.

Wen Shanchu looked at the skeletons in front of him, and a chill continued to emanate from his body.

The few elders who had led the way were so frightened that some fainted or ran away.

"Deputy General Cheng, send someone down to investigate and bring back all the suspects."

The tall woman in the uniform of a yamen runner took a step forward, her tall figure slightly bent, and she cupped her hands: "Yes, the daughter of the Wen family."

After he finished speaking, he took a few steps back, turned around and led some of the people to disperse towards the village.

After Cheng Ying left, Wen Shanchu looked up at the door of the room where Song Deqing was and said, "Yang Bing, Captain Yang, I'll leave this to you."