"Mom! So... is Long'er your sweetheart?"
"Don't call me mother! You are not my son, and of course you are not my darling. You are a wild child that no one cares about and no one loves!"
"Mother..."
"You said you are not allowed to call me mother. You are deaf and need a twitch, aren't you?"
"... Mother... I... Long'er wants... Wow wow wow..." The sound of "Mother" was stuck in his throat, and was completely broken between his lips and teeth by Qianhua's unfamiliar and cold eyes. The little dragon cub finally couldn't bear the blow and cried to his death. Cutting open the heart and tearing apart the liver, tearing apart the heart and lungs.
However, the sorrow and sorrow continued - the door of the iron cage was kicked open by Qianhua, and the little dragon cub was lifted up and thrown to the ground by her: "Get out of here, don't say you know me in the future, I don't have you." Such a disobedient son! Don’t let me see you again!”
The little dragon cub was already crying so hard that he was even more heartbroken after hearing these words. He rushed over and hugged Qianhua's legs, hysterically: "No! Long'er, don't leave mom! Mom can't leave Long'er... ah... "
Just like the best toy gifted by God, it stays with you for three days and makes you completely fall in love with it, and then it is torn apart bit by bit in front of you, just like tearing your heart apart; just like the love and care given by God in all kinds of ways, but in an instant Forsaking and forsaking has a heart as solid as stone, it is better not to love... It is better not to love!
But although Luo Qianhua is heartless, how can such changeability be part of her personality
The little dragon cub was startled, and his heart ached suddenly.
At that time, Qianhua had already kicked him away, but unexpectedly, he grabbed the feet of the child in his arms. Then his arms let go, and the baby was pulled away by him and fell to the ground, turning into a small unicorn. beast.
"Mom?" The little dragon cub's tears were still wet on his pink cheeks, but his deep pupils suddenly shot out with a sad light, "You are a hedgehog, and the devil is a pervert. Even if the thing you two mate with is not a weasel, so what? Maybe it’s a unicorn?”
If it were Luo Qianhua, she would be so angry that she would burst out: "You are the weasel!"
But Luo Qianhua, who was in front of her, laughed dryly and said with a smile, "What does it have to do with you?"
Xiaolong narrowed his eyes and smiled slyly. He got up from the ground and walked towards Qianhua step by step: "It's none of Long'er's business, because you are not my mother! And no one is allowed to replace my mother!"
Before he finished speaking, he became a dragon in seven steps!
Yi Xue could no longer maintain Qian Hua's appearance, because in front of her was a dazzling golden light, which was both a dragon and a sword, and was stabbing straight at her...
A tragic scream woke up Mo Yunye in the darkness. He was about to fly over to intercept Qixing Longyuan's murderous intention, but Lingxi hugged his thigh as he took the general's step: "You can't pass! Kill with the Dragon Sword." I can’t kill the goddess, but I can definitely hurt you!”
"But Yi Xue is in trouble!"
"Tianjun, this idea came from the goddess, and she must bear the responsibility. You must not get involved with yourself!"
"She came up with the idea, but I condoned it..." Mo Yunye clenched his fists and watched as Qixing Longyuan penetrated Yixue's heart, then turned his sword into a dragon and fled outside Jiuxiaoyun.
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Qianhua lay on the window sill, looking at the hazy sky in the demon world.
Since the Battle of Hopeless Sea broke out, the sun has not risen in the Demon Realm.
As a result, my mood became depressed and foggy.
"What are you thinking about?" Nan Liyue's question came from behind. It was cold and calm, but it was difficult to ignore the trembling in her heart, lest she would say "miss him" ruthlessly like the Luo Qian Flower God a thousand years ago. Two words, Nan Liyue would rather turn her into a hedgehog and keep her in a cage for the rest of her life without that face!
"I miss Long'er..." But Qianhua said, "How do you want to get Long'er back! What if my Yun is not tamed, and my Yun angers him, and he stabs him with a sword? If he is tamed, one day my Yun comes out of the blue again. What should I do if I stab you with a sword? Sigh... I’m so melancholy, so melancholy!”
The corners of Nan Liyue's sexy lips curved into a mesmerizing arc like a crescent moon, but her smile was only hidden in the depths of her pupils: "Are you more worried about your Jia Yun or your Jia Yue?"
"My family Yue?"
"Well, very good, I am very satisfied!"
As soon as Qianhua finished speaking, Nan Liyue pulled her into her arms.
Qianhua felt that she was wronged, and the sentence "My home moon" she blurted out was a confused question following Nan Liyue's meaning. He didn't want the interrogative sentence to be used as a statement, and Qianhua was trapped in the embarrassing situation of being unable to speak and being shy: "No, actually I …”
"Don't say anything, I understand." Nan Liyue couldn't help laughing, and could only hold her tightly pretending to be serious.
"What do you know!" Qianhua became anxious, pushed him away, and mumbled, "I don't even understand myself, what do you know?"
"If you don't understand, let us Demon Lord teach you!" Nangong Xiaoxiao's words came from outside the door. He took the medicine cooked by Green Lotus and put it on the table. Then he gloated and looked in through the screen peak and hurriedly broke away from Nan Gong. Luo Qianhua was in Liyue's arms, "Sister Hua, don't worry, I've seen it all, just let our Demon Lord hold her for a while. It is said that he likes to hold thorny things since he was a child."
"Xiao Xiao, where are the 'rumors' here?" Nan Liyue asked coldly with a downcast face, but it was clear that there was only a slight smile in her eyes without anger.
Xiaoxiao laughed and saw Qianhuachu gnawing his fingers in the corner, so he changed the subject sympathetically: "Xiaoxiao is here to report to the Demon King that the Demon Realm has lost an entire island of snow."
Qianhua looked up.
Nan Liyue nodded: "Very good."
So Qianhua blushed: "Is it okay if you lose?"
Nan Liyue looked back, her eyebrows were like swords, and the moonlight under her sword was like water: "It's worth trading an island for one person."
"Substitute? Who?" Qianhua asked in confusion. After being ignored by Nan Liyue, she turned her confused eyes to Xiaoxiao.
Xiaoxiao pursed his lips: "To be honest, I don't know either, but since it is our Demon Lord's countermeasure, it must be right!"
"Countermeasures are not the right ones!" Qianhua muttered, "But anyway, winning or losing is all your business. As long as I don't ignore death and have a clear conscience, that's fine." After saying this, he asked himself for a moment and realized After clearing his conscience, he rushed out of Lenghua Palace to take a stroll, but then he bumped into the door of Yaofang, who was coming from Liu Fufeng.
"Ouch!"
"Hey... yo..."
There was a sharp and sharp sound, and a delicate and weak sound. Qianhua remained motionless, and Master Yao Fang fell to the ground in response.
Qianhua's head became hot and she scolded Ru'er dissatisfiedly: "Why didn't you help your master?"
"Why didn't you help your master? If she wants to fall, just let her fall. There is no such thing as self-inflicted harm in order to win love and affection!" Indeed, this is what Qianhua wants to say. Since she was framed by Yixue, , I always feel that the weaker a woman is, the more terrifying she is. However, I am not sure whether her fall was intentional or not, so I couldn't bear to say such cruel words. (To be continued)