At this time, it was the time of the lantern, and the council hall of the Hades Mansion was brightly lit, and several subordinates were reporting to their masters one by one that there was no progress in everything.

“…… This is the case with the Iron Kirin. ”

The white tiger reported for a long time, but when he looked up, he saw that his master, who had always been cold-hearted, looked absent-minded at this time, although the expression on his face was still faint, but the beautiful starry eyes were sparkling, obviously thinking of something interesting and full of interest.

The white tiger's jaw almost fell to the ground, you must know that although his master is only twenty years old, he always has a mask of evil sneer on his face on weekdays, and his eyes are gloomy like an ancient well, as if there is no person or anything in this world that can arouse his interest.

In the daily report, the master only listened to the beginning, and knew the subsequent development of the matter, and he could give precise instructions without waiting for them to finish the report.

But today, the master was actually distracted, and he didn't even notice that he had finished reporting and was waiting for a reply. This...... It's incredible.

What did the master have in mind? The white fox was full of doubts, and his eyes couldn't help but sneak a glance at the master's thin lips.

There seems to be a noticeable bite mark on the pale peach-colored lower lip......

The white tiger's heart was pounding, the master was a master of the Yuan Infant Stage, and the spiritual power could heal this small skin injury with a casual wash...... But now the master has this scar, who caused it?

His gaze vaguely glanced at the green dragon standing behind the master who seemed to be an invisible person, and asked with his eyes: What happened to the master today?

Qinglong's face turned cold, and a trace of tangled and depressed light flashed in his eyes.

Just when the White Tiger was extremely entangled, Nangong Yu finally came back to his senses from his contemplation, looked at the White Tiger with a tangled face and fluttering eyes, and couldn't help but say lightly: "I already know the situation of the Iron Qilin, since the situation is special now, you can ask them to cultivate temporarily." If something happens, let the unintentional top. ”

"Yes, master." The white tiger hurriedly reined in his thoughts and said respectfully, "The subordinates will notify Wuxin." ”

Nangong Yu said: "If there is nothing else, you all step down." ”

Several people hurriedly responded, and quietly withdrew from the conference hall under the leadership of the white tiger, and even Qinglong was sent out.

Nangong Yu sat alone in the empty lobby, reaching out and gently touching the small scar on his lower lip, a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

Don't know what that little thing is doing at this time? Are you thinking about him?

Nangong Yu's eyes slowly appeared an elegant and beautiful face, obviously a cardamom girl, but she pretended to be a man without the slightest sense of disobedience, and even a top master like Ouyang Zhixiong did not see the slightest flaw.

If I hadn't recognized those purple eyes early in the morning, I am afraid I would not have imagined that Xi Yue Xi Divine Doctor, who was as handsome as a pearl and jade, would be the same person as Nalan Suxi, the ugly concubine of the Nalan family.

The confrontation between the two in the carriage flashed in his mind, the soft touch of the girl's delicate body, the elegant fragrance, and the lips that were more delicate than the petals seemed to circulate in his mind over and over again, making him feel agitated and his body hot.

There has never been a person who can affect his emotions so much as that little girl, making him eager to possess and to see his smile all the time.