Secret Agent Beast Mother: Phoenix Nine Heavens

"Then let me think for a while, Master." Bo Cixin nodded. Although she didn't know why Lan Mingyou asked this question, since she saw that he was so serious, she had to answer seriously.

Otherwise, she knew that this master would not let her go.

After a while, Lan Mingyou felt that this short period of time was like suffering, very difficult: "Xin'er

Bo Cixin nodded and said calmly: "Yes." There was no doubt in her voice, but there was more certainty in her voice.

After hearing this answer, all the unhappiness and discomfort in Lan Mingyou's heart just now disappeared because of her two simple words: yes, and were replaced by a little happiness and excitement in her heart.

It turns out that a person's happiness or sadness are very simple. Just because of a simple word, a person may be happy or sad. In fact, what we care about is not that sentence, but who said such a sentence. [

"Xin'er, why?" Lan Mingyou had a faint smile on his lips, and the pure white feathers on his shoulders swayed gently with the wind blowing in from the window, as if they were floating in the air and dancing gently in the air.

"Because? Because you are my master." Bo Cixin smiled playfully. Indeed, if Lan Mingyou was really injured like Sword Master, she would take care of him in this way. The reason is simple, because Lan Mingyou

You is her master and has always been very kind to her, so she will naturally take care of him.

"Then you take care of the Sword Master like this just because he is your benefactor?" When Lan Mingyou heard that sentence, he didn't feel too happy or particularly sad, but felt relieved.

It felt like he was overthinking.

"Yes, I will take care of him because he is my benefactor." Bo Cixin nodded, with a look of determination on his face without any dodge.

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"Master of the National Preceptor, Prime Minister Li Xiang is outside asking for an audience." Lan Mingyou was about to ask something more, but was interrupted by a servant who suddenly appeared to report the news.

"Well, I understand, please invite him in." Lan Mingyou swallowed what he was about to say and said to the servant.

"This is the Imperial Master." The servant bowed and stepped away.

Bo Cixin's eyes moved slightly, why did Li Yun suddenly come to the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion? Is there something wrong?

"Master, what were you going to ask just now?" Bo Cixin came back to his senses and remembered that Lan Mingyou seemed to want to ask something.

Lan Mingyou stood up. His long body cast a shadow in the sun. He shook his head slightly and said, "It's nothing. Xin'er, your uncle is here. Do you want to change your clothes and go out with us to see him?"

"Okay, Master, you go first, and I will come later." Bo Cixin nodded, and that was exactly what she thought. Li Yunhui's sudden visit to the Imperial Master's Mansion must have something to do, so it was necessary for her to go out and take a look.

After that, Bo Cixin changed to an unoccupied room, changed her black robe into her usual clothes, and put on a tender grass green dress. She then simply combed her hair up, looking very...

The spirit and vitality are endless and youthful.

She is like an elf in the forest, but there is a cold and arrogant look on her eyebrows, and the coldness in her eyes makes her whole body feel cold. In fact, this is not an elf, but a Rakshasa in the forest.