The gods and the next sign: This dragon girl is not easy to mess with

I just felt that someone grabbed my arm and was caught off guard and pulled back several steps in a row. I was so frightened that I even forgot to exclaim.

After falling to the ground, she saw Xitong looking at me out of breath, and seeing my innocent expression, she scolded: "What are you doing? I have been recuperating because of physical discomfort a few days ago. , I didn’t have time to ask you carefully. Later, I got better, but you fell ill. Now, you are looking for life and death for Langqi!? You want to jump to Zhuxiantai? Okay, okay, Long Huan, you are really promising! You just Jump! Jump!"

I was stunned by Xitong's scolding, and it took me a while to react. It turned out that Xitong saw me standing alone at Zhuxian Terrace at this time, and was about to walk to the edge of Zhuxian Terrace in a state of distraction. Feeling trapped and ready to commit suicide.

Seeing Xitong's appearance, I laughed heartlessly.

I was not in a hurry to stand up, instead I put my legs together and sat on the ground like that.

"Xitong, look at what you said, you committed suicide, I won't even think about it, okay? I'm..."

"What are you?!" Xitong glared at me with wide eyes.

I stopped suddenly.That breath... can't be wrong, it belongs to my brother.It was a big mistake for the elder brother to escape to the abyss under the sea. If the Queen Mother knew about it, it would only lead to a bigger disturbance.Not to mention now, my brother has an unknown demonic energy on his body.These things... Even if the other party is Xitong, it's better not to know.

"I have nothing to say!" Xitong knelt down in front of me, poked my forehead with her slender fingers, "I really didn't know that the majestic Xihai Fourteenth Princess had such a temper. This is not a good time Sleeping, lying here is hard for me. Alas, it’s hard to be a god. In addition to worrying about being attacked by other wicked ghosts, I’m also afraid that the demon world will attack at any time. Now, I have to take care of those oil bottles.”

Of course I knew who the 'wicked ghost' Xitong was talking about was, but I didn't say much, and asked: "At this time, you are not sleeping in the house, what are you doing here?"

"I..." When asked by me, Xitong hesitated instead.

I turned my apricot eyes slightly, only to realize that Zhuxian Terrace is not far from Prince Changqin's bedroom.

"Oh my god, Xitong, don't you think that the crown prince Changqin didn't fall asleep all night, and saw that it was almost dawn, so you came here anxiously waiting for someone to wake up?!"

"Shut up, shut up." Hearing what I said, Xitong rushed over to cover my mouth in a panic.

I was so teased that I laughed straight away: "You still have the face to say that you are not disgraced. Please, you are the princess of the White Tiger Clan! The famous Xitong! When did you become so affectionate?"

Xitong gave me a blank look, and sighed helplessly: "What do you know, what do you know, a little dragon like you who cries and wipes tears when encountering big things!"

"Yes yes yes, I don't understand, but Xitong, don't be mad at me. A hundred years ago you liked Lang Qi, but Lang Qi liked me. Yes, that is indeed me slightly better." I said here , Xitong glared at me and threatened me, I hurriedly waved my hands and smiled: "But now, you are rejected by Prince Changqin, and I am rejected by Langqi, so we are the same! We are friends in need! So you Don't get stuck with me, okay?"

Xitong snorted twice, "Give up?"

I shook my head and didn't speak.

"The man who fought with Prince Changqin last time is the drunkard you mentioned in the mortal world?"

I nodded knowingly again.

"Oh, Long Huan, why don't you get the hang of it!" Xitong said with a rotten look on his face, "I can't help it! Zuo thought that Langqi didn't like me, and that the prince Changqin didn't want to see me either. Anyway Neither side is pleasing, so it’s better to choose the most unreachable one! Then I have an excuse to say it—what do you know, who is he, Zhuan Rui, the ancient god of war! At his age, he is hundreds of millions older than the patriarch of the Xuanwu clan Long live! How could it be possible to fall in love with a yellow-haired girl like me. But you are different, no matter how you look at that Jin Jiu likes you, why are you still hesitating, Lang Qi is really that good?!"