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912. Four Holy Spirit Beads【32】

Sheng Qinghong's face darkened. He didn't know why, but he just didn't want Qingkuang to be the master of their four sacred beasts. Then she would think of things in her previous life, and what her life was like in her previous life, whether she was happy or sad.

No matter what it is, he doesn't want her to think about the happiness in the past, and he will make her happy in this life. As for the sadness, they have gone through ups and downs, and he will never make her sad again in the future.

The hall suddenly became extremely quiet. Xiaolonglong and Xiaoke's ugly eyes were looking here and there to see what was going on.

I don't know how long it took, but a roaring sound came from far away.

"Master, where is the master..."

As the voice gradually became clearer, a strong wind blew in, and a white figure appeared in front of everyone. The man had regular features and a tall figure. He was dressed in white clothes and had an indescribable elegance. He stood still.

He stood behind his body and stared at Mu Qing wildly.

He immediately rushed towards Mu Qingkuang to hug her, but Sheng Qinghong was faster than him and quickly blocked Mu Qingkuang behind him, holding out his chest and staring coldly at the white tiger who was approaching him.

"Hey, why don't you let me hug Master!" Bai Hu pointed at Sheng Qinghong and shouted loudly.

His words were completely different from his own elegant image.

"She is not your master yet." Sheng Qinghong's silver eyes flashed with cold light. Even if Qing Kuang was their master, he would not allow them to hug her casually.

Bai Hu pouted his red lips, stared at Sheng Qinghong resentfully, and said aggrievedly, "You are a bad person, why are you blocking me."

"White Tiger, step away." Qinglong said calmly with his hands behind his back.

Bai Hu glanced at Qinglong and reluctantly retreated to his side. His eyes looked wildly at Mu Qing. She was exactly the same as his master, and she was the master.

Mu Qing looked at Qinglong, White Tiger, Xuanwu, and Suzaku. Her chest suddenly began to feel a dull pain. Are these four really her divine beasts? Who was she in that life?

"Girl, please give us a moment, we want to confirm your identity." Qinglong said respectfully. He never dared to offend his master.

Mu Qingkuang looked at their expectant eyes, thought for a while and then said, "Okay." She had too many questions in her heart that she needed to answer.

Sheng Qinghong's hand tightened around her waist, and there was an inexplicable feeling of fear in his heart. That feeling was called loss.

Mu Qingkuang seemed to feel his emotions, and was a little dumbfounded. What was this fool thinking? No matter what happened to her in that life, it was all in the past. She is Mu Qingkuang now, his wife.

"Sheng Qinghong, do you have no confidence in yourself?" She raised her head and smiled mischievously.

Seeing through her, Sheng Qinghong felt a little uncomfortable on his face and said stiffly, "I didn't."

"In that case, what are you afraid of?" Mu Qing raised her eyebrows crazily and raised her lips provocatively. Only when you love deeply will you be afraid of losing her. She will not let him lose her.

She is a person of the 21st century. Even if she loved someone else deeply in that life, it is forever in the past tense. The person standing next to her now is him, so she will only have him in her future life.

Sheng Qinghong lowered his head and stared into her bright black eyes. After seeing the meaning conveyed in her, he relaxed himself.

"Go ahead! I'll wait for you outside." Sheng Qinghong petted her head lovingly.
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