bad bad prince unbridled love

Chapter 604 Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?
Frost froze in Feng Qingqing's eyes, and she didn't know how to go in. Even if she was familiar with medicine and poison, she couldn't guarantee that she would get it right.

Just as she was carefully looking at the Yulong Pagoda, suddenly, a black figure flashed from the corner of her eye, Feng Qingqing quickly turned her head, and shot the silver needle, the needle tip was only a tiny distance away from the black figure, the black figure was frightened and foolish, He stayed where he was and didn't dare to move.

Feng Qingqing opened her eyes wide.

With small rounded corners, shiny black scales, Shui Lingling's eyes blinked, floating in the air and looking at her in confusion—this is actually a little black dragon!
Different from the little golden dragon that I have seen before, the little black dragon is very cute, but its lazy appearance reminds Feng Qingqing of a creature that faintly exudes a heavy pressure, which almost makes Feng Qingqing unable to hold the needle steadily. .

Is this also Yu Longxin's method?
She held up the needle defensively and looked at it, the little black dragon didn't seem to understand why she was so nervous, instead he yawned and flicked his tail at her.

Master... Xiao Dan suddenly said: I scanned the blood of the regent king in this little black dragon.

This sentence made Feng Qingqing stunned: Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?
Does the little black dragon have Xuanyuan Mujing's blood on him?If it is said that the little black dragon is who arranged the trap, she can accept it, but she is too surprised to say that the little black dragon has something to do with Xuanyuan Mujing.

Xiaodan scanned it several times: Yes, the master, the blood of the regent king is inside the little black dragon.

This statement reminded Feng Qingqing of the avatars she had heard about in the high-tech era. Using her own blood, she could transform into another self, but that kind of shadow person was like twins, but the one in front of her... looked rather like pets.

"Zi...Zi Heng?" Feng Qing took back the silver needle, and stretched out his hand to try to touch it. The little black dragon seemed to understand, and wrapped itself around her arm with an awow, the tip of its tail lightly brushed her fingers.

The well-behaved performance made Feng Qingqing doubt again, is this the incarnation of Xuanyuan Mujing?
Is it too different from my personality?

"What are you doing?"

A question rang out behind him, Feng Qing turned his head, the man was far away unwilling to approach, frowning and watching impatiently: "Don't play any tricks, even if you know how to use poison, so what, you still can't escape The palm of the Long family!"

Feng Qingqing sneered: "If you want to know what kind of tricks I am playing, how can you see it clearly from hiding so far? If you are really not afraid, you will know if you look closely."

The man was provoked by Feng Qingqing and stepped forward two steps.

Feng Qingqing didn't rush, put down his sleeves to cover the little black dragon, stroked the tip of its tail lightly a few times, from a distance, it looked like a snake wrapped around Feng Qingqing's arms, the man stopped, Show hesitation.

He thought for a moment, but finally he didn't dare to step forward: "It's best not to use your brain! Otherwise, you won't know how you died!"

After speaking, leave quickly.

Feng Qingqing felt the cold scales of the little black dragon, and didn't pay attention to that person. Slowly, she felt the temperature of her body rise gradually, and her clothes became dry. Feng Qingqing was a little surprised, the little black dragon came out of her sleeve and pointed at her "Aw", as if asking for praise.

This is amazing too!

She immediately calmed down, so that no one else could see it.

In order to cover up the existence of the little black dragon, Feng Qingqing immediately picked up more firewood to make the fire burn more vigorously. The members of Yulong's family didn't care, as long as Feng Qingqing didn't run away, they wouldn't pay attention to what she was doing.

"Do you really want her to enter the Yulong Pagoda? I'm afraid she won't be able to get in until a stick of incense burns, so she has to be carried out."

"I think back then, the Patriarch broke into the Yulong Pagoda and reached the ninth floor. This Feng Qingqing wanted to stand with the Patriarch and dare not even enter? Then I will be the first to deny it."

"That's the reason. Miss Xin has already broken through the third floor. If the Patriarch doesn't like Miss Xin, I think it would be more suitable for Miss Xin to be the wife of the Patriarch."

The little black dragon tapped her eyebrows with the tip of its tail, and the conversations of those from Yulong's family were heard clearly in Feng Qingqing's ears, and Feng Qing listened carefully to their conversation, regardless of marveling at the little black dragon's ability.

(End of this chapter)