Ling'er in Qinglan's arms clearly felt his worry, so she was very well behaved and let him hold her.
These are her loved ones, and she must protect them.
"Brother Qinglan, I'm fine, don't worry. This was just an accident, next time I will..."
"Do you dare to do it again?!" Before Ling'er could finish her words, a cold voice came from above, sounding extremely terrifying.
Ling Er pouted helplessly and immediately responded, "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, Brother Qinglan, calm down."
Having lived with them since childhood, Ling'er knows each of their tempers very well. Yinfeng is resolute and unyielding, with a kind of wildness that looks down on the world; Fengling is the youngest, lively and active, and a bit nervous; Xuanyi is about the same age as Fengling, with a hot temper, but if you don't provoke him, he will ignore you. He and Fengling are sworn enemies, and quarrels are common; as for Qinglan...
Ling'er slowly withdrew from his arms and looked at this almost perfect brother with a smile.
Qinglan's temperament is gentle yet a little indifferent. No matter what happens, he is always rational, clear-minded, and decisive.
In Yunhai City, Qinglan is like an elder. In addition to taking care of the citizens of the city, he also has to look after them. He is really perfect, so perfect that no one can find any flaws.
Qinglan reached out, took Ling'er out, and placed her on the cold jade bed.
With a wave of his hand, many maids with furry ears suddenly appeared in the quiet space. The maids in the palace were all transformed from raccoons, with a pair of kawaii ears on their heads, which looked very cute.
"Change the king's clothes." Qinglan ordered the maid kneeling in front of her, then stood up and walked to the door of the palace to wait.
Ling'er had just come out of the Xiuling Spring, and her clothes were soaked, so she needed to change into clean clothes. Besides, the king had to go to the Council Hall when he came back this time.
In a moment, the maid came out and said, "Your Excellency, the Prime Minister, the King has finished his preparations. Please let Your Excellency in."
Qinglan nodded, then turned around, and a bright purple-gold color came into view.
The pure purple palace dress with flowers was covered with a layer of golden gauze. The wide hem was embroidered with purple patterns. Her long black hair was simply tied up and the rest hung down by her neck. A small red gem hung in front of her forehead, which was just the right embellishment. She wore a hollow flying phoenix gold hairpin on her head, which made a ding-dong sound as she moved with her lotus steps. With her childish face, she looked very charming and beautiful.
Seeing Qinglan staring in a daze, Ling'er deliberately blinked and said, "How about it, isn't Ling'er very majestic?" She knew that this was the Purple Luan King's robe, which was specially tailor-made for her.
This robe is one of the symbols of the King of Yunhai, and it is also a treasure. It can be changed and adjusted according to the body proportions of the wearer. It can be large or small, fat or thin.
Another thing is her purple eyes. This is the symbol of the pure bloodline of the Xia royal family. In each generation, there is only one purple eye. Those who inherit the purple eyes are the most outstanding talents and the future heirs to the throne. But no one knows that genius is not just based on innate conditions. Qinglan still remembers the efforts Ling'er made and everything she went through.
Those purple eyes did not bring her much dignity, but they showed that she had put in a hundred times more effort than an ordinary person!
She was able to wear the Purple Luan royal robe and rule the world entirely because of her power.
Thinking of the past, Qinglan's eyes darkened involuntarily. However, it was only for a moment, and soon, he returned to his usual gentle and gentle self, stepped forward, bowed and bowed, "Your humble servant Qinglan, greets the king!" He seemed to have almost forgotten when was the last time he saw Ling'er wearing the king's robe.
The white jade hand waved, and two words came out of her mouth lightly, "Stand up!"
"Yes!" His eyes were like the dark moon, and his face was cold and elegant. Today, Qinglan was not wearing an official robe, but a crescent-colored casual dress. His long hair was tied up with a long jade belt, which fell slightly on his chest. As he stood up, he drew an arc in the air.
I have to admit that Qinglan is extremely beautiful. If Di Shitian is the most beautiful man in Tiange Continent, then Qinglan is the most beautiful woman in Yunhai City.
As we all know, the people in Yunhai City are different from those in the outside world. They are all transformed from magic beasts. Compared with mortals, they have a more agile and elegant feeling. How to describe that feeling? It's like seeing through a layer of gauze, with a dreamy beauty.
Just as Ling'er was watching intently, Feng Ling's voice broke the silence.
"Master, Master." A clear voice with an undisguised irritability in the tone. Just by listening to the tone, it is not difficult to guess what kind of person Feng Ling is.
Ling'er smiled helplessly, stretched out her hand to stroke her brow, and then responded: "Xiaofeng, with your temper, when will you be able to calm down a little?"
As he spoke, a golden phoenix flapped its wings and flew into Ling'er's arms. Needless to say, everyone could guess what happened next.
With a "peng" sound, Feng Ling was thrown out by Xuan Yi before she could feel the warmth of her master's embrace. "You damn phoenix, stay away from your master!"
Looking at this familiar scene that happened almost every day in her memory, Ling'er smiled warmly. She stood up, picked up Feng Ling who had fallen to the ground, and said to Xuan Yi with a smile: "Yi, your temper is still the same as before, but you look more handsome than before."
After hearing Ling'er's words, Xuan Yi seemed expressionless, but his ears were slightly red and he looked a little embarrassed.
Ling'er noticed all the changes in his expression. She teased him on purpose because she knew Xuanyi's character.
Qinglan knew Ling'er's little thoughts very well. She dared to tease the governor who was in charge of hundreds of thousands of imperial troops. Looking at the entire Yunhai City, or even the entire Tianhe Continent, only Ling'er would do such a thing.
"Master, Master, Xiao Feng is obviously more handsome than the stinky Xuan Yi, why don't you look at me, look at me..." When Feng Ling heard Ling'er praising Xuan Yi, he immediately refused to do so and protested strongly. If it was Qing Lan or Yin Feng, he might not have such a big reaction, but it was the stinky Xuan Yi!
—Absolutely not!
He stretched out his two claws and grabbed Ling'er's arm tightly, shaking it continuously, trying to draw Ling'er's attention to him.
Sure enough, the next moment, a purple eye fell down. Feng Ling didn't have time to be happy, only to hear Ling'er say, "I didn't notice that you've become more handsome." She stretched out her hand, grabbed Feng Ling's wings, and after carefully observing them for a long time, she said, "It is said that roasted phoenix meat is delicious. I have always wanted to try it. Xiao Feng was too thin before, so I couldn't bear to eat it. I haven't seen him for a while, and he has gained a lot of weight. It seems..." (To be continued)