Yuan Zhen had been sitting on a chair since she entered the door, seeming to be thinking about something important, with a heavy look on her face.

Hearing the question from the main husband Lin Yuxuan, he came back to his senses and glanced at Lin Yuxuan coldly: "Humph, you have the nerve to ask. I asked you to pick up Xin'er in the morning, and you promise to bring her there on time. You

It's a good thing, I let the two children walk over by themselves, and they were almost stopped outside. If they weren't so informal... Huh!"

When Lin Yuxuan heard this, he lowered his head angrily, smiled sheepishly, and hurried into the inner room to get medicine.

Xingyun quickly helped Lan Xin sit down, took out a handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood on her feet, just as Lin Yuxuan also brought a basin of water.

Xingyun carefully dipped a towel in water and helped her wipe away the blood. When she looked up, she saw Lan Xin's big black eyes staring at her unblinkingly.

He quickly lowered his head and continued wiping with a red face.

Lan Xin also realized that the atmosphere was a bit awkward. She took her feet back and said, "It seems like there is a thorn in it."

"Come, Master, take a look." Lin Yuxuan's face became serious, and Xingyun quickly made way for him.

Lin Yuxuan knelt down, picked up Lan Xin's little foot, looked at it carefully in the bright light, and then stretched out his hand to pull out the thorns in the foot flesh little by little.

"Does it hurt?" There was a hint of tenderness in Yuxuan Lin's breathtaking eyes, which made people fall in love.

Lan Xin shook her head and smiled, showing her white teeth.

But my heart felt warm, and I couldn't help but feel good about this gentle master.

Lin Yuxuan pulled out the thorn and carefully wiped the dirt off her feet with a towel.

He took out a bottle of medicine from his arms. Lan Xin quickly put away her feet and said repeatedly: "Master, no need. The disciple is fine. There is no need to apply medicine."

Lin Yuxuan wanted to grab her disobedient feet and apply medicine to her. But he saw her shaking her head like a rattle and putting her feet under her buttocks.

Yuan Zhen laughed softly and said: "Forget it, girls are not that delicate. It's just a small injury."

Lin Yuxuan had to stop after hearing this, but continued to ask: "What's going on?"

Lan Xin said with a sad face: "Master, my disciple came here this morning and his feet were too dirty. In order not to dirty the teacher's place, I had to take off my shoes and come in barefoot."

After hearing this, Lin Yuxuan looked back at his wife. There was a hint of appreciation in the eyes of the couple.

Lin Yuxuan turned around and said to Lan Xin: "Since Xin'er doesn't want to take medicine, then I'll go get you a new pair of shoes."

"Thank you, Master!"

Seeing that the great sage seemed to be hesitant to speak, Xing Yun said with a wink, "Senior Lin, this junior is going to help you."

Seeing the two people walking into the inner room, the great sage Yuan Zhen came over and said to Lan Xin who was sitting on the chair: "Xin'er, are you ready?"

Lan Xin saw the teacher's wise eyes full of solemnity and immediately realized what she was asking.

She was so excited that she immediately left her seat. She knelt on the ground solemnly and said quickly: "Teacher, I'm all ready."

"The magic circle that I will implant into you is the blood magic circle of our Jade Qilin clan. Once implanted into your body, the Phoenix bloodline in your body will also be suppressed.

After all, the Qilin clan and the Phoenix clan both belong to the supreme bloodline, and the extreme cold power of the Phoenix clan will interfere with the Jade Qilin clan's bloodline formation."

Yuan Zhen looked at the Jiangxue Sword in Lan Xin's hand and seemed a little embarrassed.

She knew very well that after the death of King Bingfeng, the royal family of the Bingfeng clan had no heir, so they could only appoint Feng Qingchen, the eldest son of Prince Fengtian who was already married, as the new king.

Feng Qingchen was different from today's emperors, who were powerful Dragon Emperors, while Feng Qingchen belonged to the Ice Phoenix King who was indifferent to fame and wealth.

The emperor does not like male makeup, he loves the country.

Feng Qingchen was raised as a prince since she was a child. He has a conservative character and strictly abides by etiquette.

In addition, it is difficult for the Ice Phoenix clan to conceive heirs. As far as she knows, Feng Qingchen only has one descendant with Phoenix bloodline, Lan Xin.

Although she sympathizes with the Ice Phoenix Clan's royal family who have no successors, the Jade Qilin Clan also needs an heir.

At the beginning, the young master Yuan Shu only had an only son, Yuan Ke. The inheritance of the Yu Qilin clan must be inherited by female bodies. The inheritance was immediately cut off after the young master passed away.

The young master can only remain anonymous to avoid being hunted by the remnants of the Shadow Clan.

Now, the young master's only daughter naturally has to teach her with all his heart so that she can inherit the inheritance of Holy Lord Qilin in the future.

Thinking of this, Yuan Zhen finally calmed down and said, "Okay, since you accept our Jade Qilin's bloodline formation, I will give you a name, Yuan Xin. If you use this name, you will be able to stand out in our clan."

Accept the magic circle legitimately."

When Lan Xin heard this, she was stunned for a moment: "Um, teacher, my disciple is from the Yueyang Lan clan, how can I change my surname?"

"It's just called this in our clan, and there is no need to declare it to the outside world. If you don't join our clan, some elders in the clan will not agree to inject the blood magic circle into you."

"If you don't announce it to the public, then the disciple will follow the teacher's arrangements." Lan Xin thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

Yuan Zhen took out a unicorn-shaped jade pendant from his arms, with two words written on it:???.

Lan Xin stood up and took the jade pendant. It felt cold in her hand.

Needless to say, the two characters with dragons and phoenixes above must be the two characters "Yuan Xin". Lan Xin felt dizzy immediately when she saw these two characters.

She quickly put the jade pendant into her arms and put it away, not daring to read the words again.

At this time, Lin Yuxuan and Xingyun came out with a plate. Lin Yuxuan smiled and greeted: "Xin'er, come and try on these clothes and shoes."

Lan Xin saw that the white Confucian shirt was made with fine workmanship and the patterns on it were beautifully embroidered. It seemed that the material was of high quality.

A warmth surged in her heart, and she looked down at the clothes on her body, where there were still a few drops of black mud.

After thinking about it, I took off my dirty clothes generously.

Lin Yuxuan helped Lan Xin put on her clothes and praised her repeatedly: "This clothes really suits Xin'er."

As he spoke, his tone actually changed a bit.

"Master, these clothes fit very well. Are they specially prepared for disciples?" Lan Xin did not hear Lin Yuxuan's sadness, but said happily.

She touched it around and felt that the dress was well made. Not only was the material comfortable, but it was also her favorite white Confucian shirt. It felt very suitable for her who always wanted to be low-key.

She admired her clothes happily and spun around in circles a few times narcissistically.

"Yes, specially made for you." Lin Yuxuan recovered, "Let's try the boots again."

Lin Yuxuan took the boots from the plate held by Xingyun and took another pair of socks.

Lan Xin quickly sat down, and Lin Yuxuan took her little feet and patiently put socks and boots on her.

After putting them on, Lan Xin walked up and down the road and said with satisfaction: "It's great. These boots fit my feet very well and are very light. They are very comfortable to walk on. I like them so much."

Lan Xin suddenly ran to Lin Yuxuan, stretched out her arms, hugged her arms, shook her, and said happily: "Thank you, Master."

The sincere smile in the girl's eyes made Lin Yuxuan almost cry. Lin Yuxuan broke away from her hand and said: "My wife, take your heart to implant the magic circle! Xingyun, you come with me to prepare lunch."

"

After saying that, Lin Yuxuan walked to the inner room without looking back, which made people a little confused.

Lan Xin thought, a man's heart is like a needle in the sea. Master's emotions are so changeable.

When Xingyun heard that the magic circle was going to be implanted into the Ninth Master, he quickly followed him knowingly.

Lan Xin didn't know why she made her teacher unhappy, so she looked at her teacher in confusion.

"Let's go, business is important."

The teacher didn't explain anything and walked out directly.
Chapter completed!