Chapter 347: Strength Smacks Face ([-])

"Your Highness, it's just a second-level cloud lion. I'll have someone give you one as much as you want. It's just a matter of one sentence to get you a third-level or fourth-level cloud lion." Liu Baiyun seemed to have recovered a little. Confident, putting aside the embarrassment of the smell of urine.

It's just a second-level cloud lion, and it looks so serious, it's really petty.

To say that although their Liu family is not a big family now, if they want spirit beasts, they must be able to find better ones. She doesn't even look up to the third and fourth levels, let alone the second-level cloud lions.

"Son, do you like burning your butt?" Tingxue turned her head to look at the little guy next to her, and smiled.

"I like it." The little guy's eyes were as bright as a flower, and he smiled sweetly.

"Your Highness." Xue Xue called out softly without turning his head away.

His Royal Highness Ziyan was connected with her, so he naturally understood what she meant. A small purple fireball floated leisurely, very small flames, almost no finger-sized flames floating in front of everyone's eyes.

Liu Baiyun chuckled: "This is what you, a cloud lion, can do? This is really the smallest fireball I've ever seen in my life. I'm dying of laughter."

"Miss said, such a fireball, I think any small torch can be more powerful than it."

She didn't notice that from the moment the flame appeared, Bai Congyuan made a few eye gestures, causing everyone around him to disperse a little, hesitantly looked at Tingxue, and finally didn't say anything more.

He had long heard that Nalan Tingxue possessed a divine fire spirit beast, but he never expected that it would look so much like a second-level cloud lion.

Liu Baiyun would underestimate this little flame, but he, Bai Congyuan, would not. He still remembers what happened not long ago in the capital.

A huge hundred-year-old family was destroyed by the girl in front of him, and this little flame burned such a giant. Under such circumstances, who can underestimate this little flame?

The reason why he didn't try to persuade him was because he knew something about Nalan Tingxue.

As far as he knew, Nalan Tingxue and His Royal Highness, a person and a beast, can control the divine fire to the smallest detail. If they want to burn you to ashes, they will not leave a single hair. Burn to the pinch on the right.

The little flames fluttered and fluttered, and Liu Baiyun and the little maid looked triumphant as if they had won the round.

Little Huomiao floated towards Liu Baiyun's back, and then continued to float closer...

"what--!"

Immediately, a tragic scream resounded through the sky.

……

Liu Baiyun's master and servant were sent back to the village, and Bai Congyuan asked, "Nalan Tingxue, why did you come here? Did you come here with Liu Baiyun?"

The curtain of the carriage that had been covered by the words was lifted, and Jun Lihen got out of the carriage in a black robe.

Changing back into men's clothing still made the crowd stunned for a moment, he tilted his head to meet Tingxue's gaze, and smiled.

Nalan Tingxue almost wanted to roll his eyes, no wonder this man stayed in the carriage for so long, and he changed out of such complicated women's attire.

"Little Xue'er came here to restore her appearance." Jun Lihen approached, as if she didn't care about exposing this secret at all.

"Restore... appearance?" Bai Congyuan was taken aback, looking at Tingxue's face, "Isn't this her real face?"

But he really couldn't see any traces of movement on this face, and it didn't look like he was wearing a mask.

What does this mean to restore her appearance?
(End of this chapter)

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