"Your Majesty~"
Xiaobai was feeling comfortable and relaxed. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Situ Mingting's fair and handsome face, and his charming look as he whispered in his ear with his breath as sweet as orchid.
At this time, Xiaobai was not only covered by this man who looked a bit like his second father, but also had a very strange feeling under his body.
The worst part was, Xiaobai clearly felt like he wanted to escape, but this body didn't seem to want to. Furthermore, this body's hands tightly held this person who looked like his second father, keeping them tightly pressed together.
"Mother~"
"Big Daddy, Second Daddy, Third Daddy, Fourth Daddy, Fifth Daddy, Sixth Daddy, Seventh Daddy!"
The terrified Xiaobai started to speak human language! However, apart from these few words, it seemed that it could not speak anything else.
Although Xiaobai didn't know why he subconsciously called out "Seventh Daddy", after realizing that he had called out too many daddies, Xiaobai corrected his pronunciation with "hmm hmm hmm" and shouted again in a howling voice.
"Mother~"
"Big Daddy, Second Daddy, Third Daddy, Fourth Daddy, Fifth Daddy!"
"emperor!"
"You finally spoke human language!"
"I was so scared last night! I almost thought you were possessed by a chicken spirit, a sheep monster, and a tiger monster!"
Situ Mingting lay on Nalan Yunzhi's body, resting his head lightly on his chest, and gently stroked Nalan Yunzhi's face with his ten red-haired fingers, looking very distressed.
However, despite his heartache, Situ Mingting did not stop his hard work of opening up new territory.
Xiaobai, who was restrained and patient, yet felt a sense of indescribable comfort, was not released until two hours later.
"Your Majesty, are you hungry? This is the bird's nest porridge that I specially ordered to be prepared for you."
September 26th, 2:15 PM.
After resting, Situ Mingting helped the dazed Nalan Yunzhi up from the bed, and personally fed her bird's nest porridge with a spoon.
Looking at the red and purple kiss marks on Nalan Yunzhi's collarbone under her pajamas, Situ Mingting's handsome face suddenly turned slightly red, but he was extremely satisfied in his heart.
That vixen Ouyang in Qiongyu Palace always monopolizes the emperor, and now it’s Situ Mingting’s turn to be the leader!
…
At the hour of Mao, the sky began to turn pale.
Capital city, south city charity cemetery.
Now, all the corpses in the cemetery have been replaced with new coffins, and Rong Po has also sprinkled lime powder in every corner of the cemetery to remove evil spirits.
Yesterday morning, after following Grandma Rong to the charity cemetery, Situ Ye and Han Yichen discovered something strange.
Han Yichen, who had fought Wuchen before, naturally recognized that the coffin lid fragments on the ground were destroyed by the Pingyang Finger. As for Situ Ye, thanks to the memories of Tianlang in his body, he also recognized that it was the Pingyang Finger, a peerless martial art from Tianlong Temple, that caused it.
"Second brother, do we still want to stay here?"
Han Yichen was not afraid of the corpses and the gloomy atmosphere in the charity cemetery, but when he thought that his young wife was most likely with Hua Heshang, he felt uncomfortable all over and could not stay there for a moment.
"Third brother, this is so weird!"
"Xiaobai is very sensitive to smells, but now he can't even smell where Qingcheng went from the charity cemetery?"
Situ Ye stayed in the charity cemetery for a whole day and night, but he still couldn't figure out the reason.
"Brother, have you forgotten? It rained heavily last night, enough to clear away all traces and smells. It's normal that this stupid tiger can't be found."
Han Yichen directly picked up the little white tiger lying on the ground, raised his hand to pinch its two round ears, and rubbed the hair on its back randomly.
Xiaobai, whose fur stood up instantly, suddenly became fierce again and kept yelling at Han Yichen.
"Woof woof woof, woof woof woof!" (You're dead, you little bastard!)
"Woof woof woof woof woof!" (My patience is limited!)
"Woof woof woof woof woof, woof woof woof woof woof, woof woof woof woof!" (When I regain my physical form, I'll have you locked up in a toilet and made to eat shit every day!)
"Third brother, Xiaobai is barking so loudly, did you discover something?" Situ Ye looked at the little white tiger with anticipation.
Nalan Yunzhi: ...
Nalan Yunzhi, who looked like a little white tiger, rolled his eyes speechlessly at Situ Ye.
"Third brother, could it be that our little white tiger has become a spirit? Why did I feel like the way it looked at me just now was as if it was despising me?" Situ Ye exclaimed.
"Second brother, this Xiaobai is a spiritual white tiger. It's not surprising that he can understand human language."
Han Yichen didn't want to stay in the charity cemetery any longer. After a pause, he continued, "As for...as for you saying it despises you, it probably thinks it's stupid for you to stay here all the time. Now that Xiao Qingcheng has escaped, she must need food, drink, and sleep. Why don't we look for her somewhere else?"
"Third brother, you're right. I don't know if Commander Qiao and the others have found the person. We are now expanding our search area from the charity cemetery, focusing on nearby places with food, drink, and accommodation."
Situ Ye and Han Yichen, both men of action, immediately picked up the little white tiger and left the charity cemetery to start a new search for Hua Qingcheng.
At the same time, at Ruyi Inn in the south of the city.
In Room 6, Wu Chen, who was soundly asleep, suddenly opened his eyes. A tall figure with black hair tied up high, wearing a black suit and a gold ribbon around his waist, immediately came into his sight.
It was just dawn at this time. Wu Chen, lying on the bed, looked warily at the handsome man who suddenly appeared in his room and pinched his chin.
This man looked a year or two younger than him, but his martial arts skills were truly astonishing. He didn't know how long he had been there, but he didn't realize it until he pinched his chin.
However, before Wu Chen could question the man in black, the other party had already spoken.
"You are such a heartless woman!"
"Everyone is searching for you everywhere, and you're just lying here sound asleep!"
Although Zuo An was scolding Hua Qingcheng at this time, the string that had been tense in his heart suddenly relaxed.
Today was already the sixth day since Hua Qingcheng disappeared. Seeing that she was safe and sound, Zuo An suddenly felt that even if this woman owed him a lot of money, it didn't matter. At most, he could just let her owe it. He, Zuo An, didn't mind spending his whole life collecting the debt from her...
A heartless woman?
Wu Chen's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and he vaguely remembered that he was now wearing Hua Qingcheng's appearance.
Then who is this guy?
This familiar tone and this natural chin-lifting movement made Wu Chen feel inexplicably uncomfortable.
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