"If the Dragon King didn't use up his strength to save people, Xuelang might not be his opponent. Zisu doesn't have to die for saving the Dragon King."
"Xuelang is the king, but only for Zisu. After returning to the human world, he transformed Zisu's nearly extinct soul into a tree. At that time, the wolf was already a very powerful divine beast, and it was a heavy disaster for the human world. Before Su died, he asked Xuelang to take care of the wolf clan, and Xuelang dissipated all his mana, sealed all the wolf clan's abilities, and finally died under the perilla tree."
"This garden is arranged with the Qimen Dunjia technique. In order to prevent the wolves from walking out, the most reliable technique is not the five-element orientation technique, but the perilla tree. The wolf will never leave the place with perilla. This rain, The fragrance of the flowers is great, and they will come out from Diancang Mountain and gather under the largest perilla tree."
"But why is the little wolf able to leave Qiyuan? Is it because it is also a snow wolf?"
"do not know."
Although it's just a legend, Xuanji felt sad when she thought about the ending of Zisu and Xuelang. She wanted to ask what happened to the Dragon King, thinking that Zisu was dead, and what else to ask... After a while, she remembered: " Will the Wolf King come?"
The wolf under the flower tree was already growling, and the more she looked, the more frightened she became, "Will they come up?"
"This is the perilla tree king, they won't come up." Long Feili said: "It's just that we have to go down."
Xuanji black line.
Long Feili suddenly stared at the sky with sharp eyes.
Xuanji was puzzled, and followed his gaze, but saw a white shadow passing over the perilla tree in the distance, and the shadow seemed to be struggling to fly here.
Xuanji was excited, "Is it the little wolf?"
Long Feili frowned slightly, and he quickly took something out of his arms.
He shot quickly, Xuanji could only see his sleeves raised, and some sparks scattered in the air... I can't see clearly during the day, is it fireworks
She was still wondering, but saw the little wolf fluttering its wings, turned around, and flew in the direction of the fireworks.
At the same time, several purple shadows jumped in the air and dispersed in all directions.
The wolves under Shi Su suddenly roared loudly, and several wolves jumped up and chased after the little wolf, and the rest of the wolves also rushed to chase in all directions.
"You asked Xiaolang and your guard to lead them away?" Xuanji realized, and quickly became worried again: "Xiaolang's injury—"
Long Feili didn't talk, and as soon as the number of wolves decreased, he immediately took her into his arms, and with a few vertical jumps, he had already passed several branches, and hundreds of wolves were roaring and chasing after them, and a few flew into the air. After getting up and chasing, Xuanji only heard a sharp neighing sound behind her, and an indescribable smell of sandalwood. Long Feili's movements were extremely fast, and when he raised his hand, it was a silver needle.
"Can't they fly?"
By the time Xuanji asked this question with lingering fears, the two had already left the garden.
"Hui Niangniang, although they have wings, very few wolves have the ability to fly in ancient times." The wicker trembled, and someone walked out of the willow forest.
It was Xia Sang, who approached with a smile, his eyes fell on Xuanji, and he quickly lowered his head.
Long Feili instructed softly: "Give me the things, you can bring a robe to the concubine of the phoenix palace."
"The servant obeys the order." Xia Sasan gave Long Feili a tip and left immediately.
"You don't have to go to Chuxiu Palace tonight." Long Fei said.
Xuanji was puzzled and took what the man handed over.
"The petals of perilla are used to soothe the nerves and heal wounds. Give it to Xuelang. It should go in to eat this thing."
His calm voice is still in his ears, and his figure has disappeared in the willow forest.
It turned out that this was what he asked Xia Sang to fetch just now.
The cry of ooh suddenly came from behind, she was overjoyed, turned around, and saw the little wolf fanning a pair of small wings and staring at her, the blood on its fur was still clear, but its expression was very excited.
"Yo, you can fly, you're good-looking, right?" She ran over with a smile, and the little wolf pounced on her and rubbed lightly.
"It seems that your ancestor is very powerful. When will you be like him?" She smiled and whispered: "Not a vengeful guy, but also knows how to cooperate with Long Feili."
The little wolf let out a wicked cry, as if not satisfied with her mention of Long Feili.
"It's wrong for him to hurt you, but his surname is just a dragon, and he has nothing to do with Xihai bastard dragon king, don't..."
"Uh, well, you still hate him." Helplessly stared at the teeth marks and saliva on his hands.
Then, that night, she knew what he was talking about - a pill.
Thinking of this, Xuanji couldn't help but smile bitterly.
In the smoke of tea, Die Feng next to him smiled and said, "Others don't know, they thought Aunt Ruyi came to teach us how to steam and stew pig trotters."
Xuanji smiled and looked at her slightly red and swollen hands.
Ruyi also smiled lightly.
"Aunt Ruyi, why didn't Aunt Jixiang not make tea for the emperor last time at Huayin Palace?" Xuanji asked in a low voice.
Ruyi was startled, her eyes narrowed, and said, "This slave is not very clear."
Xuanji knew that Ruyi must know something, but she didn't want to say it, so she couldn't ask any more. After many days in the palace, she also learned to restrain herself.
At this time, Ruyi said: "There are still some things for slaves, madam, will slaves come to teach you tomorrow?"
Xuanji nodded and said earnestly, "Thank you."
Ruyi is one of the few people in the palace who treats her well. She asked Ruyi why, but Ruyi just smiled and said it was her duty.