The Heavenly Father sighed, feeling a little sullen and helpless. He stood there for a long time. Finally, he turned around with his hands behind his hands and walked back to the palace. He didn't look at Mo Yunye again. He thought that his son was too old to control him anymore. If he hadn't violated his own bottom line, I can only let him fiddle with it.
Fortunately, the Heavenly Father did not know what the dogtail grass that Xiaolong swallowed was, so he was willing to let him go easily. A moment later, Xiaolong was taken out of the New Heaven Realm by Mo Yunye and thrown into the study room of Yunqi Palace. Then, he asked him in a deep voice where the Qianhua people were.
"How do you know my mother is in my belly?" Xiaolong spoke completely without thinking, and asked proudly, with a mixture of pride and stubbornness.
Mo Yunye felt speechless. In fact, he had no idea where Qianhua was in the heaven, but when he saw Xiaolong, he felt relieved inexplicably. If Qianhua was killed, he would definitely become a dragon in seven steps. But just now he saw him facing the Heavenly Father, trembling and shimmering. , he must have known things he shouldn't know, such as the current situation of his "mother".
Therefore, at that time, Mo Yunye could only say with a tone that was partly commanding and partly sincere: "Spit out your mother..."
Xiaolong shook his head in embarrassment and replied in frustration: "I can't spit it out."
Mo Yunye's face changed and he asked urgently: "What do you mean?" Unable to accept the bad news that he said immediately after "Mother is dead", Mo Yunye suddenly did not dare to look directly at Xiaolong's pair of dark eyes that could not see through the sorrow and joy. pupils.
"I swallowed it too fast, so I had to pull it out." Fortunately, Xiaolong said this, which made Mo Yunye dumbfounded and wanted to have his belly cut open.
So just when he was about to compromise, he replied, "Then go and pull it!" Suddenly, Qianhua's cry for help came from Xiaolong's belly: "No - I would rather die inside than come out of the dragon's body!"
Qianhua was not crushed by his powerful fairy spirit in Qixing Longyuan's belly and was still safe. This made Mo Yunye sigh in relief, but he was also a little embarrassed and helpless about her stubbornness and stubbornness: "Then what do you think? what to do?"
"I don't know. Anyway, I know you must have a way. You won't let me suffocate to death, because if I suffocate to death, you won't be able to get the soul of the Flower God!" Qianhua analyzed the stakes for Mo Yunye, but made Mo Yunye's mood suddenly fell into a violent abyss. The woman in front of him was no longer the "future queen" who was devoted to him and vowed to take Luo Qian away from her heart. She kept saying that she was the former flower goddess. Threatening herself for reasons, but completely ignoring what she had done for her. In her eyes, she had long been a ruthless, selfish person. Did she fail miserably, or did she become worldly? Mo Yunye had no way of knowing. She only knew that if she delayed it any longer, she would definitely die of suffocation in Xiaolong's belly. She could only make an agreement with Xiaolong to let him endure the pain of nausea and convulsions and cast a spell to rescue Qianhua.
"Will it hurt?" Xiaolong pouted and asked Mo Yunye, with a look of reluctance.
"It will hurt more when she pulls it out, because she is a hedgehog." Mo Yunye had no choice but to surrender to the majesty of the Heavenly Lord for the time being, and comforted her softly.
"But I have turned her into a dog's tail grass!"
"The dog's tail grass is also very irritating." Mo Yunye felt more and more that these words were insulting to his own status.
"Then... okay." Xiaolong thought about it three times, and finally admitted his defeat, and told Mo Yunye solemnly, "You must use the correct strength when you cast the spell, and make sure that my mother is still intact when she comes out! "
One was tortured and the other was persecuted. Now faced with the question of whether to pull Luo Qianhua out or spit it out, they actually reached a consensus of friendly discussion and peaceful compromise, which made Qianhua, who was eavesdropping on their conversation in Xiaolong's belly, very suspicious. : Is this big dragon and little dragon a father and son who formed a feud in their previous life and become enemies in this life
It is true that compared to the chirping of the little dragon, the big dragon still has a lot of pity and pity. When he successfully pulled out the dogtail grass from the dragon's belly and restored it to its human form, Mo Yunye's gentle hands never relaxed to protect Qianhua's barrier, while the little dragon After retching for a long time, he was still moaning and complaining: "Mom, did you put something inside me? Why do I still want to vomit?"
Qianhua hid in the barrier set up by Mo Yunye to recuperate from her injuries. She ignored Xiaolong's shouts and kept thinking about how to talk to Mo Yunye about exchanging the flower soul for the Gu mother.
The healing spiritual energy was injected into his body bit by bit, with a cool and gentle warmth like a clear spring. Just like Mo Yunye's beautiful eyes, Qianhua missed the tenderness of the past in a trance, like an elegant cloud floating up and down in the breeze, light and peaceful. However, when she saw Xiaolong approaching the barrier and revealing a pair of innocent black eyes, she woke up and realized that the heavy injuries caused by the Heavenly Father's palm were extremely good. Qianhua signaled Mo Yunye to remove the barrier. , I have something to say.
Mo Yunye withdrew the barrier and felt a little disappointed when he saw Qianhua's polite expression on his face. Without waiting for her to speak, he asked first, "Are you looking for me because of Nan Liyue?"
"How do you know?" Qianhua asked in surprise, and Mo Yunye felt bitter for a moment: He secretly wondered whether she and Xiaolong were really the mother and son who owed a debt in their previous lives, and their careless ways of talking and doing things were exactly the same.
"Actually, it's not all for him." Qianhua glanced at Xiaolong and took him into her arms, just like a mother and son who loved each other.
Mo Yunye knew what she meant, but shook his head: "I will not give Qixing Longyuan..."
"Listen to my conditions first." Qianhua interrupted him and said seriously, "I have a ray of the flower soul of the first flower god in my body, and Yaofang's body has a ray of the residual soul of the first flower god left in the golden lotus. , if you want to resurrect Luo Qian, she and I will have to sacrifice something. I don’t ask for anything else but these two souls in exchange for Xiaolong and the Blood-devouring Gu King’s antidote Gu mother.”
"Don't you think your conditions are ridiculous and too whimsical?" Mo Yunye asked back.
Qianhua sneered and retorted: "No, isn't it my bet on your deep love for Luo Qian Flower God?"
Although what Qianhua said had sufficient objective evidence, it sounded like mockery to Mo Yunye: "Is it worth it for him? Don't you know that if you take the risk and come back, you may not be able to return alive? Even if my father hasn't found out yet, You have escaped, and I will never let you back again!"
"Of course I know." Qianhua Mingming's eyes were half disdainful and the other half calm, her bitter smile swirling with stubbornness and persistence, "It doesn't matter whether it's worth it or not. I just have a clear conscience."
"If it were me, would you be willing to do this for me?" His thin lips opened slightly, but Mo Yunye suddenly asked something irrelevant. (To be continued)