The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

"The master's wife has been back for a while and has been keeping the jade pendant with her." Xixi said while rubbing his hands.

Tang Yixien had been leaning for too long and felt a little tired, so he lay down on the bed holding the snowflake jade pendant.

He found a comfortable position and lay on his back on the pillow.

The pillow was long and soft, and he made it himself with cotton wool.

He picked up the snowflake jade pendant and hung it in the air in front of him, saying in a serious tone:

"Xueyu, if you're okay, just shake the jade pendant a few times."

Tang Yixien really had no other choice but to give it a try. Maybe this way, Xueyu could really convey some information to him.

He was still a little worried about Xueyu.

Tang Yixian called Xueyu's name in a clear voice. Perhaps it was because he got up early, or perhaps Tang Yixian thought Xueyu probably couldn't hear him.

There was a hint of softness in his voice.

Tang Yixien thought that he was holding a jade pendant in a nonchalant manner and talking to himself like a fool.

But to the people above him, he is just a handsome young man, with a hint of expectation in his pure and beautiful eyes, wearing a snow-white satin lingerie, and his slender and charming collarbone is faintly visible. This angle is fascinating.

As soon as Xueyu woke up, he saw Tang Yixien calling his name.

He just felt that everything seemed worth it, and this also gave him a little thought.

His light blue eyes grew darker.

"Tsk, Madam, you are so childish. We are the masters, and you are still shaking." Hehehe said, pinching his waist.

After Tang Yixien held up the jade pendant and said those words, he felt a little stupid.

If this happened in the original world, he would be considered a third-level fool.

After it’s cured, I’m drooling.

At this moment, he noticed that the jade pendant hanging in front of him moved, and then swayed violently from side to side, flashing a lustrous light.

This is definitely not the wind.

Tang Yixien's phoenix eyes were startled for a moment, and suddenly, an incredible light flashed in them.

Inside the snowflake jade pendant, Xixi shook her head like a rattle.

The dignified lord was shaking the jade pendant like coaxing a child, just to make his wife happy.

Tang Yixian's heart was still churning, and he was about to say:

"Xueyu, is that you?"

The next moment, a soft light appeared before his eyes. Tang Yixien covered his eyes with his hands, and felt his body sink. When he took his hands away, the clear and beautiful snow jade was already pressing on him.

Tang Yixien was stunned for a moment when he suddenly saw Xueyu at such a close distance.

Her hair was as white as silver, shining with the light of snow, and her light blue eyes were as crystal clear as the water in a thousand-year-old frozen lake.

But there was a smile in this icy soul, deep and moving.

This is a kind of enchanting and pure beauty, like an elf.

"Madam, you called my name like this because you missed me, right? I knew that Madam would not be willing to leave this time."

What does this time mean?

Tang Yixien frowned slightly, but he didn't have time to think too much, as his waist was gently stroked by the other party.

Tang Yixin found this posture very dangerous, and he was only wearing his inner clothes, so he regretted taking off his outer clothes.

He was about to stand up, but found that he could not move, and right under him, there was a light blue magic circle.

It was the ice magic circle of the Lord of the Spirit Realm, and he couldn't move it at all now.

Tang Yixian raised his head and looked at Xueyu with a cold and stern look, his tone helpless and with a hint of threat,

"Xueyu, retract the magic circle and get off me, or I'll break your legs and leave you lying in that jade pendant forever."

Tang Yixin obviously didn't have the patience with Xueyu that he had with his disciples, but he was also more lively.

Xueyu also noticed it, but he was not angry. The corners of his lips were still raised. Being able to think of him was progress.

"Madam said this in anger, right?" Xueyu chuckled.

It was the first time that Xueyu had such contact with Tang Yixin. His snow-white hair and the tips of his ears were all red.

Madam's waist is so soft.

Looking closely at her appearance, she seemed to be even more delicate and slimmer than before.

Xueyu did it deliberately, with her elbows resting on the side, and her fingertips caressed Tang Yixien's fair neck, as if she was appreciating a work of art.

Tang Yixin was at a disadvantage from the beginning. Who would have thought that just looking at the jade pendant would make such a big man fall down.

His face turned a little red as he struggled, but the person on him seemed to be staring at him calmly, with his fingertips already at the corner of his lips.

Xueyu looked so abstinent that Tang Yixien had a feeling that he might not do anything.

Inside the snowflake jade pendant, Xixi was jumping anxiously. He could see his master's forbearance and nervousness, and he didn't dare to move at all.

Are all those powerful looks of his directed at me?

Didn’t he himself say that that was his wife?

Hehehe climbed onto the jade pendant and knocked it hard. He was really worried about his master.

The snowflake jade pendant fell beside the pillow at this moment, and the two of them could not hear any giggling sound at all.

"Xueyu, untie this magic circle."

Tang Yixien's expression softened, and he looked at Xueyu with a soft look in his eyes and spoke softly.

I was thinking that once I untied the rope, I would beat him up.

"Madam, you won't hit me, will you?" Xueyu asked teasingly.

"No, how could that be?" Tang Yixien's face was full of smiles, bright and charming.

"No... My Lord, your wife is lying to you."

He jumped and shouted loudly.

Xueyu was already mesmerized by Tang Yixian's smile, and the blue ice in her eyes seemed to melt:

"Ma'am, when will we consummate our marriage?"

Tang Yixien wanted to hit someone in his heart, you big head ghost.

He lowered his eyes with a cold expression and said calmly:

"In a thousand years."

In the eyes of Tang Yixin, who has modern thinking, a thousand years is an unattainable concept. He can only think of a thousand-year-old turtle and a ten-thousand-year-old tortoise, but he is not a turtle.

What he said is actually nonsense.

He thought Xueyu would understand that a thousand years meant impossible.

But he forgot that this is a world of cultivation. Although a thousand years is long, it is not outrageous.

"really?"

Xueyu seemed to be serious, with tiny glints flashing in her light blue eyes, like stars falling into a lake.

"Why.."

Tang Yixien was just about to explain that it was not the case.

Xueyu didn't give him any room to regret. With a raise of her hand, she had already released the magic circle that imprisoned Tang Yixien.

The moment Tang Yixien realized he could move, the Liuguang Sword next to him had already flown over. He didn't draw the sword, but just pointed the hilt towards Xueyu's lower abdomen.

This guy has been threatening him for a long time, does he think he has no feelings?

"ah.."

The first person to shout was actually "Hehehe". He was so scared that he covered his eyes with his hands.

This mistress is too fierce.

"Madam...you"

Xueyu's flowing white hair fluttered in the air, and every strand looked as beautiful as a dream or mist.

But he retreated in embarrassment.

A thousand years later, does this mean you don’t want to consummate the marriage?