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A soft laugh.

Yu Linglong raised an eyebrow: "Do you think I am someone as unable to withstand battle as Pei Nanzhi? Continue!"

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Cao Yang's scalp tingled.

Pei Nanzhi, the Reincarnation of the Flower Goddess, was not weak at all.

Yet, in the eyes of the Beautiful Master.

She was only described as someone unable to withstand battle!

This, this, this!

Revered Master is truly fierce!

...Not long after.

The sky completely brightened!

The Beautiful Master finally fell asleep.

Cao Yang rubbed his eyes.

He was just about to leave.

But at this moment.

He felt his wrist being grabbed.

Turning his head.

He saw Yu Linglong, asleep, tightly holding his hand.

She softly murmured: "Disciple, don't leave your Revered Master..."

Her beautiful brows were slightly furrowed.

As if she were having a nightmare.

Her tone suddenly changed: "You bastards, don't even think about harming my disciple. If my disciple suffers even the slightest injury, I will make all of you pay with your lives..."

"All of you will pay!"

"Disciple!"

"You run now!"

"..."

What did the Beautiful Master dream about?

Cao Yang stroked her face.

In this world.

What could make her so panicked.

It could only be the ambush she suffered last time because she was worried about him.

Thinking of this.

Cao Yang felt a warmth in his heart: "Revered Master, don't be afraid. Your disciple is right here..."

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Chapter 111: Young Master Cao, Your Revered Master Must Call You That Too!

"Disciple!"

Feeling the warmth of Cao Yang's palm.

Yu Linglong suddenly opened her eyes.

Seeing the handsome face before her, she was momentarily overcome with joy and tears, pulling him into her embrace and burying him deeply in that magnificent luck.

"You Rebellious Disciple!"

"Where did you run off to!"

"Do you know how worried your Revered Master was just now!"

Yu Linglong scolded him.

Her beautiful eyes were red.

That day she was ambushed, and when she met this Rebellious Disciple again.

Many words.

She couldn't say due to her status.

But now.

She didn't want to care about anything anymore!

What Imperial Advisor status, what Leader status, what Revered Master status!

She couldn't worry about them!

She just wanted to see this Rebellious Disciple safe and sound!

"Revered Master..."

"Your disciple is fine..."

Muffled within that magnificent luck.

Cao Yang's muffled voice came through.

Only then did Yu Linglong release him.

She said sternly: "You Rebellious Disciple, listen to your Revered Master carefully. From now on, you absolutely must not leave your Revered Master's sight again like you did that day!"

"Alright!"

Cao Yang replied with a smile.

Seeing his lack of seriousness.

Yu Linglong's cold brows furrowed, and her beautiful eyes grew even redder.

There was a hint of grievance in her tone: "Didn't you know? That day, your Revered Master couldn't sense your Qi at all, and truly thought... thought you had died..."

"Revered Master, your disciple will be fine..."

Cao Yang held her in his arms.

He promised: "Revered Master, don't worry, this situation will never happen again..."

Leaning against Cao Yang's chest.

Yu Linglong was still incredibly wronged: "It's not enough. Your Revered Master wants to call you Young Master Cao, just like Pei Nanzhi..."

"Revered Master, you heard all that?"

Cao Yang was somewhat surprised.

That day.

Didn't the Beautiful Master faint?

"Hmph!"

Yu Linglong snorted: "Your Revered Master only pretended to faint that day because I was too embarrassed to face Nanzhi. Your dealings with that slut, your Revered Master saw clearly!"

"Revered Master, that's wrong of you!"

Cao Yang 'scolded' her: "You and the Princess Consort are friends, how can you call her a slut?"

"I don't care!"

Yu Linglong lightly snorted: "I want to call you Young Master Cao too!"

"Alright, alright, alright!"

"As long as Revered Master likes it!"

Cao Yang stroked her snow-white, jade-like neck and comforted her.

Calculating it.

Today was the last day of the seven emotions.

So this was not the Beautiful Master's normal personality.

But rather—