Seeing that Su Qinwu was cold, Su Biwei was not much better at her attitude towards her than Su Peirou. Her eyes were slightly dim and she showed a trace of injury.

She looked at the little white fox and saw it sitting leisurely in Su Qinwu's arms, her blue eyes were shiny, and she was immediately distracted.

Su Biwei couldn't help but stretch out her hands: "It's so cute! Is this your spiritual pet?"

Because spiritual beasts are very likely to become demon clans, there are not many swordsmen in Fengyun’s Nineteenth Domain who raises spiritual beasts as spiritual pets. Even if there are, they must at least have the cultivation level of a great sword master.

Spiritual beasts are born with natural cultivation, and most of them have strong talent instincts and are very wild. People with a cultivation level below the Great Sword Master may even be better than their opponents, let alone capture them.

Su Biwei looked at the pet as gentle as the little white fox and looked at it with a hint of jealousy: "Can I hug it?"

Su Qinwu avoided her hand: "No."

"Uh..." Su Biwei was even more injured, her expression was sobbing. I felt pity, "Then can I touch it? Just do it."

Su Qinwu did not answer, but her expression said everything.

Su Biwei: "..."

She bit her lip awkwardly, but she was still unwilling to leave: "Qinwu, how did you get this little white fox?"

Su Qinwu said indifferently: "Friends."

"So that's how it is." Su Biwei's expression was full of envy, "You are so lucky. If a friend gives you a little white fox."

Su Qinwu glanced at Su Biwei: "I think so too."

She hugged the little white fox and walked inside, "I still have something to do, so I'll go back first."

Su Biwei looked at Su Qinwu's back enviously and said quietly: "Qinwu is so lucky. She has nothing to do when she falls into the lower realm. Instead, she can get such a good spirit beast."

Her voice was very soft.

But Dongfang Hongyin had excellent hearing and could hear every word she had clearly.

He just felt that these words were inexplicably harsh.

Do all the sisters in the Su family say this?

Why does he feel more envious, jealous and hateful?

Dongfang Hongyin was determined to remind Su Qinwu that he was about to speak, but remembered that his current "fox set" was a spirit beast. As soon as he spoke, he was in a state of sanity. He could only sigh regretfully.

Forget it, he'd better help her keep an eye on it.

If anyone wants to harm her, he will help her solve it.

From then on, Dongfang Hong often wandered outside Lanyueyuan, and occasionally met the girls from the Su Mansion.

Most of the little girls have no resistance to the snow-white fluffy. Every time they see him, their eyes will shiny, and they want to come over to touch, hug and hold them high.

Dongfang Hongyin used to only like to turn into a human form to flirt with little girls.

He did not expect that his animal-shaped audience would be wider, from the old lady who was hundreds of years old to the little doll who was less than two years old, he could not even move his feet when he saw him.

In just a few days, he became the largest "heart-hearted arsonist" in the Su Mansion.

Another advantage of the shape of a young beast is that it is not easy to be wary of. He can hear the secrets of the Su Mansion from time to time, but unfortunately he cannot tell Su Qinwu.

A few days later, Su Yan, the head of the Su family, came back.

As soon as Su Yan arrived home, the atmosphere in Su Mansion changed.

Everyone is serious or at least pretending to do their own things seriously. If they can show their faces outside, they will not show their faces outside. Even if they have to go out, they will be in a hurry.

Dongfang Hongyin noticed the strange atmosphere and was about to find ways to remind Su Qinwu, the chief manager had already arrived at the gate of Lanyueyuan: "Miss, the head of the family asked you to come over."
Chapter completed!