Dragon Clan: Thought So Far.

Surrounding the terrace of the Regent Hotel's presidential suite is a circle of exquisitely carved iron railings. Originally, some flowers were planted on the terrace, but almost none of them could bloom in this season. In addition, the white snow piled up in the flower beds. Even the wintersweets by the Swan Lake could not show their heads, let alone here.

Ling was wearing a camel-colored cashmere coat, lying on the railing, looking up at Hefei in the night.

The twinkling lights stretch towards the horizon, and the farther away from here, the sparser the lights become.

After Christmas, the weather in Jiangnan seemed to get even colder. The wind blew snowflakes wrapped in small bungee, swirling around Ling, piling up on her shoulders or hitting her shoes.

Lu Mingfei asked the front desk to order Chaoshan hotpot for dinner. He swallowed the hot beef and his whole body quickly warmed up. After dinner, Lu Mingfei cleaned the room, washed up, and did some body exercises, while Eri played games in the living room in her pajamas.

Ling said hello and went to the terrace, staring into the distance in a daze.

She was originally a cold person. At this moment, standing in the wind and snow, a thin layer of frost covered her cold little face, like a frozen snow lotus on a distant mountain, with a biting coldness.

Footsteps came from behind, but Zero didn't even turn around to look.

Lu Mingfei, wearing woolen slippers and holding a cup of hot coffee, tiptoed to Ling's side.

The girl's face was a little red from the cold, and fine ice edges hung on her long eyelashes. Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment, took off his coat and put it on Ling's shoulders.

The girl was stunned and tilted her head to look into Lu Mingfei's eyes.

"Hey, little girl, you seem to be a little bit off. I noticed it when you were at the door. You didn't even knock. Are you trying to adjust your mood? Are you worried about something?" Lu Mingfei put his cup of hot coffee on the small table on the terrace, then reached out to hold Ling's little hand, letting the two slightly cold hands hold the rest of the cup of hot coffee, and then he covered Ling's palm.

When being held, Ling's fingers trembled and her eyelashes trembled. She opened her mouth slightly, but did not resist and said nothing.

The two people stood face to face, so close that they could hear each other's breath. The steam rising from the surface of the coffee rose straight up, lingering between their lines of sight.

Lu Mingfei's hands were extremely warm, and gradually the coldness that had been carried by the wind into Ling's body was dispelled. She lowered her head and clenched the cup tightly like a wronged cat.

"When I first returned to Moscow, I received favors from many people. At that time, there was a high-ranking officer in the Kremlin who protected us." Ling said softly, "We called him General Vatutin. He was one of the most influential people in Moscow before the disintegration of the Federation. After Christmas in 1991, his power gradually faded with the decline of that country."

"I heard you talk about that old man during supper before." Lu Mingfei nodded, "He likes to cook a pot of braised beef on the stove."

"He's dead." Ling said. At that moment, she exuded such great sadness and coldness that kept people at a distance.

Lu Mingfei was stunned and felt very uncomfortable.

He stroked Ling's hair, then pulled her into a hug, letting her rest her head on his shoulder.

"It was done by the beheader the academy transferred from Estonia to Moscow. Some people on the board of directors were very interested in my identity and thought that if they could control me without anyone noticing, they might be able to use me as a hostage to threaten you... They found out about General Vatutin and had a conflict with the soldiers in the suburbs who were responsible for monitoring and protecting General Vatutin. The old bear didn't want to betray us, so he chose to resist and was killed." Zero's voice was faint and cold.

Lu Mingfei hugged her tighter, and a faint cool fragrance emanated from the girl's body, like the osmanthus of honeysuckle.

"I'm sorry," he said.

"Why do you want to apologize?" Zero asked.

Lu Mingfei sighed softly: "It's my fault that I got you into trouble."

He lowered his head, but was met with a pair of cold eyes. There was a thin layer of mist in the girl's platinum pupils, and she was as stubborn as a child and refused to shed tears. She bit her lower lip and stared at Lu Mingfei's eyes aggrievedly.

After a moment, Her Royal Highness the Princess snorted coldly, broke free from Lu Mingfei's arms, put on his coat and went back to the room.

Lu Mingfei shook his head and leaned on the railing to look into the distance.

The night gradually deepened. The lights and fires that appeared in front of him and Ling like mountains and seas just a moment ago were extinguished one after another. The streets were empty, with only the monotonous changes of traffic lights remaining.

At this time, the sound of a car horn came from downstairs of the Regent Hotel, which seemed abrupt and sharp in such a quiet night.

Lu Mingfei brushed away the snowflakes hanging on his hair and stood on tiptoe to look downstairs.

The car was obviously not turned off, and the subwoofer-like roar of the engine could be heard by Lu Mingfei even from a distance of dozens of meters.

The bright car lights were like two sharp swords, pointing directly at the bare plane trees on the riverbank. The snow piled on the plane trees reflected the sharp light everywhere.

The shiny black car body looked like a crawling monster under the hazy snow and iron street lights. The driver's door of the Rolls-Royce Phantom was pushed open, and the girl in a long windbreaker stood gracefully in the snow, jumping and waving at Lu Mingfei.

Perhaps because the weather was so chilly, the girl was wrapped in a furry scarf, the ends of which fluttered in the wind like an uncovered purple rose. Seeing Lu Mingfei sticking his head out from the terrace, the girl clenched her fists and waved them in the air twice, then lowered her head to fiddle with her phone, and Lu Mingfei quickly looked at his newly bought phone.

The mobile phone has a mobile card issued using Su Xiaoqiang's ID card. After all, Lu Mingfei has been in the executive department for so many years, so he still knows how to adjust his voice. He doesn't have to worry about his conversations with someone being discovered by Norma's big data screening. In this case, as long as he doesn't actively and frequently search for information and intelligence related to the world of mixed-bloods, he will not attract the attention of the academy.

“Brother, please go quickly. I have made an appointment with Mrs. Chu for you to have supper together.” This was the only sentence in Su Xiaoqiang’s text message. Lu Mingfei smiled silently.

Perhaps it was because they had experienced some things together and faced Norton, who had become the Supreme, together in Chicago. Although the academy deleted Su Xiaoqiang's memories, Lu Mingfei still had the utmost trust in her.

He was such a nostalgic person. If someone was nice to him, he would always remember it in his heart. One day, his ability far surpassed that person who had been nice to him, but he was still willing to trust her.

That day, when Su Xiaoqiang came to Lijing Hotel to see Lu Mingfei and Eri with a PS2 and two mobile phones, Lu Mingfei told her that he wanted to visit Su Xiaoyan on behalf of Chu Zihang.

After Su Xiaoqiang heard this, he showed a look of shock and as expected. He looked at Lu Mingfei carefully from head to toe for a long time before he finally made up his mind. He mustered up the courage to say, "Brother, do you know about the relationship between you and Chu Zihang, Eri?"

Lu Mingfei was stunned and thought, what kind of relationship can we have? We are good brothers who have sworn brotherhood, good buddies who can share the same pants at night, and my senior brother even said that he would go with me to smash the axle! It's just that he didn't have the chance to do it with me this time, because you, Senior Brother Lu, are a playboy and have affairs everywhere. The girl who almost had the axle smashed is now my concubine, did you know?

So Lu Mingfei cleared his throat and said, "My senior brother and I have a father-son relationship and are sworn brothers. How could Eiry not know about us, knowing us so well?"

Su Xiaoqiang had a strange expression on his face. "Are you really just sworn brothers? You two have been inseparable since high school. You often stayed at Chu Zihang's house. I heard from Chu's mother that you two often slept with your feet touching. They have a lot of guest rooms, right? How could your relationship be this good?

Lu Mingfei didn't know much about the rotten girl culture that was popular in the country, and thought to himself how new it was. Chu Zihang and I were even touching our chests on the court!

But the girl's next words almost choked him and made him spit out the hot coffee he had just drunk. Su Xiaoqiang said, "Brother, you don't like Chu Zihang, do you?" Could it be that Hui Liyi, the former senior sister named Chen Motong, and the girl named Xia Mi were just part of your shameful play?
Lu Mingfei said you you you you you!
Su Xiaoqiang looked at him dimly and said, "So this is actually the reason why you refused to hold my hand when we were in middle school in Shilan? I used to not believe those stories about you two that were made up by others..." Lu Mingfei blinked, his face twitched, and he roared in his heart, "Who the hell made up this rumor about Ji Shuai? My family is speechless."

Over there, Eri was still trying hard to understand the meaning behind Su Xiaoqiang's words, but some Chinese words were obviously very simple and their meanings could be easily figured out when they were taken apart. Why was she no longer able to recognize them when they were put together?
Anyway, that day Su Xiaoqiang rolled over on the Bavarian leather sofa in the living room with laughter, and Lu Mingfei was a little embarrassed at first, but later he also started laughing. The two of them stared at each other and laughed as if they were competing. When they were finally tired of laughing, Su Xiaoqiang patted Eri on the shoulder and said, "Be careful with your boyfriend. Who knows? One day it may not be a girl but a man who defeats you."

Afterwards, Lu Mingfei asked Su Xiaoqiang to stroll around the Peacock Mansion where Chu Zihang's family lived to see if he could meet Su Xiaoyan by chance. Unexpectedly, the girl showed a fox-like smile on her face, made a face and said, "Senior, senior, I am very familiar with Chu's mother. After I went to college, my mother and Chu's mother often played cards together."

Lu Mingfei blinked and felt that the world was somewhat disillusioned, but when he thought about it carefully afterwards, he felt that it seemed reasonable. After all, the Luhu Palace and the Peacock Residence were originally adjacent to each other, and Aunt Sophia and Aunt Su were both women who had never done any woman work and were only responsible for being beautiful, so it was normal for them to have some interactions after so many years.

——"Lu Mingfei, how do you thank me? I really helped you to make an appointment with Mother Chu here in the middle of the night." Su Xiaoqiang was actually quite heroic like a Shanxi man when driving. The blue-gray woolen windbreaker on her body made her look extremely tall and slim. She held the steering wheel with one hand, and the silver earrings jingled under her exquisite bun.

The dim street lights flickered, and Lu Mingfei thought of the white deer running through the deep forest, which was probably a similar scene.

Because it wasn't long since dinner, Eiry wasn't that interested in going out for a midnight snack. On Lu Mingfei's suggestion, Ling stayed at the Regent Hotel, firstly to keep Eiry company, and secondly to have someone to look after her.

He really didn't have that feeling before, but now that he was fleeing with Eri, Lu Mingfei finally felt Yuan Zhisheng's helplessness.

Her sense of right and wrong and values ​​were slowly cultivated during her time with Lu Mingfei and the others, but the true blood of the White King still flows in Eri's body.

Even though after the blood exchange ceremony, Eri had to stop absorbing external energy due to the siege of the immortals, and did not enter the cocoon state that would allow her to gain powerful strength after the ceremony, she still had the power to destroy the city in a short period of time.

Spirit is the fifth element above the four elements, so even the purest descendants of the White King and the members of the Eight Clans of Sheqi have a variety of words and spirits, covering almost every corner of the word and spirit sequence list.

As the master of all spiritual elemental powers, the first heir to the White Emperor, and the only remaining hybrid who has truly walked the path to deification below the world's supreme being, Eri can change the weather of a city with just a thought, trigger violent geological activity with a snap of her fingers to cause a super earthquake of magnitude 8 or above, and recite the ultimate word of fire, Zhulong, and burn the city where the temperature suddenly drops below zero to ashes within a second.

She possessed such great power and should have been standing high in the clouds, but she was still standing in the center of the storm. Since Herzog was confirmed dead, Lu Mingfei was no longer worried about Eri's safety. He was only worried that someone would anger her.

Angry little monsters can destroy the world...

“I cannot express my gratitude enough for your kindness. I can only work like a slave in my next life to repay you, little goddess.” Lu Mingfei bowed, not daring to look at the girl beside him who had a charming and dark beauty in the flickering light and shadow.

Su Xiaoqiang skillfully maneuvered the Rolls-Royce Phantom onto the elevated road at a corner. She glanced at Lu Mingfei with a charming look.

"What does it mean to be treated like a slave? Wouldn't I have to give you grass all the time?" she said. "It will probably be decades in the next life. How can I give you grass then..."

The girl suddenly shut up, blinked, and her face suddenly turned red as if she had drunk strong liquor.

Lu Mingfei was a little confused for a moment. "As for the adjective, it means that I don't have money but my life now, so I can't repay the favor," he said.

At this time, a complex of red-roofed buildings can be seen at the end of the road. That is the Peacock Residence. Lu Mingfei often came here to eat when he was in high school.

Chu Zihang's stepfather is really rich. Peacock Residence is the most luxurious residential area in the city. Chu Zihang's villa is the most luxurious one here. It is surrounded by water on three sides and has a unique view. There is also a huge garden. Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang used to practice swords in the garden, which scared Uncle Lu who passed by and made him pale. (End of this chapter)