Incoming Waste Wood: The Demon Pussy Lady of the Evil King

Chapter 310 Not Perfect
Everything seemed to be over, but Lan Yu frowned tightly when he heard what Qiong said, and Feng Qing also looked at them nervously.

"Don't look at me like that, I can't solve it, this is a death curse, Long Yan is really too cruel." Qiong also shook his head helplessly.

Lan Yu fell silent, carefully felt her body, and found that there was no change, she squinted at Qiong, "Are you kidding me?"

"No, this can only be done at some time. Forget it, you will know when the time comes. This matter is a very serious matter. I have no way to solve it now. I can only look at the methods of the elders. You can go with me now, anyway, you have already become a feather now." Qiong looked at Lan Yu.

Lan Yu frowned, his eyes flickered slightly, and he coughed lightly, "It's not convenient now, since these matters have been settled, I still have some important things to do, and you can't die, just wait."

"Qing'er, let's go." Lan Yu picked up Feng Qing and left quickly.

Qiong cursed angrily, "Damn, run away after using it, forget it, I still need his place, but if he has no heirs, it will be really difficult in the future, big brother, how can you give me that?" Leave such a piece of shit behind."

Then he took another look at the place where Long Yan disappeared, and shook his head helplessly. If you do too much unrighteousness, you will die yourself.

Lan Yu carried Feng Qing back to the palace, the palace seemed to be very peaceful, the spreading mist had gradually dissipated, and the air was filled with the scent of flowers.

"Is it all over?" Feng Qing blinked her eyes.

Lan Yu smiled and nodded, "Yes, it's all over, Qing'er, I..."

Feng Qing looked at him hesitant to speak in a strange way, couldn't help being a little amused, suddenly remembered Long Yan's death curse before, and secretly rubbed his belly, maybe things weren't as they thought.

"Qing'er, let's get married." Lan Yu's face suddenly flushed, and his eyes flickered slightly, as if he was embarrassed, but he was very nervous.

Feng Qing felt that he was holding her hands sweaty, raised a pair of clear eyes to look at him, pouted her lips, "Is this the right time?"

Lan Yu murmured annoyedly, and raised his eyelids, "It's because I didn't think carefully, Qing'er, you should go back and rest first." After speaking, Lan Yu's figure disappeared in a flash.

Feng Qing was left frowning in surprise, her face suddenly turned pale, she was just joking, she didn't expect Lan Yu to behave like this.

Feng Qing bit her lip, turned and left.

Now she has to think about their future. Did she hurt his dignity just now? Is this the way to propose marriage in ancient times? Yes, he is still an ancient person, so he must feel ashamed to be rejected .

Feng Qing rubbed her face, thinking that it would be better to explain to him tomorrow.

Returning to Fengju, Yuan'er was nowhere to be seen. Feng Qing sat on the couch in a daze. At this moment, Yuan'er opened the door and walked in. She didn't seem to know that Feng Qing had returned. She was shocked when she saw Feng Qing. Jump.

"Master, is it you? Are you back?" Yuan'er's expression became a little dazed.

Feng Qing nodded, "Yuan'er, what's your expression, aren't you happy to see me back?"

"No, master, I'm very happy, but I didn't realize it for a while." Yuan'er smiled, still a little stiff, thinking that she just came back from the dark room, Gu is still a dead thing now, what should she say Well, but Mr. Lan won't let himself speak first.

"Well, I know, you must be very worried about me, by the way, Gu, Gu won't be lazy and go to bed first." Feng Qing muttered.

Yuan'er nodded, "Yeah, Gu went to sleep. These days, Gu has been cultivating elixirs, saying that he must impress you. He has become even stronger now. No one can surpass him. Maybe some tired."

Feng Qing's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at Yuan'er.

Yuan'er swallowed her saliva, probably because her master saw something wrong.

"Yes, that's right!"

Feng Qing stood up and walked around Yuan'er, her frown gradually relaxed, "Yuan'er, I thought you were possessed again, it's really strange to say such a long word in one breath what!"

Yuan'er wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and pulled the corners of his lips, "Is that so, I don't feel it."

Feng Qing smiled lightly, and patted her on the shoulder, "Go and rest, too."

"Master, is everything over?" Yuan'er then remembered the topic and asked.

Feng Qing rubbed her forehead, "Yeah, everything is over, I didn't expect us to be like that." She raised her eyes and looked at Yuan'er, "In short, everything is fine."

Yuan'er nodded reassuringly, and walked out.

Feng Qing lay on the couch, tossing and turning, stroking her stomach, there seemed to be some changes, she sat up, rolled her eyes a few times, felt her pulse, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"so far so good."

She lay down again, but couldn't fall asleep. She bit her lips and thought about the expression on Lan Yu's face just now. She rubbed her brows in confusion, and murmured unconsciously, "I didn't refuse, why did you run away?" Besides, there are people who have proposed 108 times, and I have never seen anyone who is not happy."

"Really, who is so stupid to ask for 108 kisses?" A gentle voice sounded from beside my ear.

Feng Qing looked at the person coming, her lips pouting, she didn't want to talk to him.

Lan Yu climbed up and hugged her, "Qing'er, I'm sorry."

"I'm just a little scared!"

His muffled voice came from behind, Feng Qing blinked her eyes, turned around, and faced him, "Afraid?"

Lan Yu kissed her lips, "Yeah, I'm also worried about their curse, although I swear, Qiong also said that as long as I swear as the heir of the Dragon Clan, everything can become a reality, but I am no longer heir."

Feng Qing frowned, and suddenly remembered what Long Yan said, saying that Lan Yu would never be able to go back to that world in his lifetime, could it be because there was a problem with the heir.

Her voice was a little dry, "Yu, did you make another sacrifice behind my back? Why did your profound strength recover so quickly before? Does it matter if it's a Qiong? And what do you mean by helping him?" ?”

Lan Yu tapped her forehead, "Qing'er, you are really so good at associating, there is nothing else, I just want to tell you, I love you and want you to marry me, is that okay?"

Feng Qing stretched out her arms and hugged him tightly, "Of course I do, the person I'm sure of..."

(End of this chapter)