"Qianqian......" Feng Duwu's face changed so that a trace of panic flashed in Yan Ye's eyes, and his hands tightly held her emaciated shoulders.

Finally she reacted, only to see her slowly raise her hand to grab the hand holding her shoulder, wanting to brush his hand away, but he stubbornly refused to let go, and a cold and heartfelt voice suddenly sounded: "What, you want to do it with me?" ”

One sentence made Yan Ye's body stiffen, he stared straight at her, and finally she slowly let go of her hand under her cold gaze, all the feelings of Fang Cai were gone, and he recovered the first person in the last three days, the Tianhua Emperor who was admired by the world, he didn't look at her: "Qianqian, go back with me, I promised to give you something, and now I can give it to you." ”

"You promised?" Feng Duwu, no, to be exact, Qianxue's wisp of obsession, the corners of her lips patiently raised, "What you promised was never what I wanted, Ah Yan, do you really know Qianqian?" I want what I want, not what you're willing to give. ”

"Qianqian, I owe you, I have given you everything I have, if you insist on hating me and resenting me, then you took my life, you saved me back then, and today I will return to you what I can finally give you." Yan Ye slowly closed his rippling eyes.

Qian Xue looked at him with a loveless look, and her face turned even paler: "I have given everything for you, isn't it worth it for you and me to do something?" ”

Yan Ye's long eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't say a word.

Two lines of tears crossed Qianxue's eyes, slid down her snow sculpture's face, stared at her jaw, and was exceptionally crystal by the sun, she smiled softly, and there was a decisive force in her laughter: "Do you want to cut me in two?" ”

Yan Ye still didn't speak, just slowly opened his eyes and looked at her with a complicated expression.

"Hand over the dragon heir to me, there will be no grudges between us again, and I will never ask you to give me anything again." Qianxue's gaze was indifferent.

Yan Ye's eyes sank: "What are you going to do?" ”

"It's not your turn to interfere with what I'm going to do, you give me the dragon heir, and you don't owe me any more." Qianxue is still cold.

"I really don't owe you any more?" Yan Ye muttered a little dazedly.

"Yes, you and I don't owe each other." Qianxue answered neatly.

"Okay." Yan Ye froze his mind, and with a wave of his palm, a golden light shot out, and the little prince was tied up by a silk thread like silk, floating in the air. Grabbed the silk in his hand and handed it to Qianxue, "Qianqian, if you take him away, you and I will really cut him in two, you are no longer my Yan Ye's wife, and I will no longer interfere with your penny." ”

Qianxue's outstretched hand was trembling, and finally she glanced at Yan Ye fixedly, and when she took away the silk, her eyes closed, and a crystal teardrop slipped down: "From now on...... Cut it in two. ”

After speaking, she took the little prince by the hand, turned around and ran down quickly.

And Yan Ye turned sideways, his eyes helplessly watched Qianxue's figure run away with some pity, until he disappeared from his sight, then closed his eyes and sighed softly: "Qianqian, I'm free, when will you be free......

Qianxue ran for a long, long time before dodging into the space.

"Mother...... Mother's ......" The little prince called out with some uncertainty, he felt that the aura on this woman's body was plausible, a little like a little unlike his mother.

"I'm not your mother." With a flick of Qianxue's wrist, the silk that bound the little prince disappeared.

"I thought you were gone." Feng Duwu said in the same body.

"This is my last wisp of consciousness, hidden in that painting, when he painted for me, I was playful, so I hid a wisp of consciousness in the painting, I wanted to wait until the day when he looked at a painting again to surprise him." Qianxue said and smiled a little self-deprecatingly, "It's a pity that this painting has never been opened since it was painted......"

"Is it Yan Ye?" Feng Duwu was a little unsure, she felt that Qianxue's matter was weird, originally she had already decided that Yan Ye had lost her, and it was Yan Ye who killed her, but now she was a little unsure.

Qianxue didn't speak, she just said: "You owe me another favor today, you must help me avenge, and ...... Today I saved your son, if he is in trouble in the future, you must do your best to save him! ”

After Qianxue finished speaking, Feng Duwu felt that the inexplicable feeling of weight in her body disappeared, so she called eagerly: "You haven't told me who your enemy is!" ”

But there was no voice to reply to her.

The little prince is tired of Feng Duwu's side: "Mother's ......"

Feng Duwu was softened by the little prince's soft and glutinous call, stretched out his hand to circle him into his arms, stroked his cold eggshell, looked at him carefully, and seemed to be neither injured nor in bad spirits, so he said distressedly: "Next time, I can't scare my mother like this." ”

"Mother, the child will be fine." The little prince winked at Feng Duwu in the eggshell, "Originally, it was all instant, but it was only in the weak water river that the child felt the direction of the real Dragon Ball, and he accidentally exposed himself." ”

"You found the Dragon Ball?" Feng Duwu asked.

"Almost." The little prince gritted his teeth when he mentioned this, "I almost found the Dragon Ball, it's all because of that red ball, it's really annoying." ”

Feng Duwu couldn't help but smile when she heard the little prince Guan Yanye call a ball of red, and then said, "Okay, don't be angry, since you almost found it, it will be easy next time." ”

The little prince shook his head: "Mother, Dragon Ball is spiritual, this time a red power has alarmed it, although it can't jump out of the weak water river, it will hide from scratch." Saying this, the little prince said hatefully, "Hmph, let him lose the dragon ball in his hand and poison him to death!" ”

"You gave him the fake Dragon Ball?" Feng solo danced and raised his eyebrows.

"The fake Dragon Balls didn't deceive him at all, but fortunately, the real Dragon Balls appeared in time, but they didn't arouse his suspicions." The little prince snorted, "When the child grabbed the dragon ball with him, the child beat him badly with his mother, otherwise how could he catch the child?" ”

"You killed a thousand enemies and lost eight hundred!" Feng Duwu suddenly understood what was going on, and couldn't help but blush, "Have you forgotten your mother?" Don't you know that if you are arrested, will your mother be worried? ”

The little prince was reprimanded and slowly lowered his head, a little afraid to look up at Feng Duwu, and pointed at his fingers: "Mother, the child knows that he is wrong, the child is impulsive because he scared the dragon clan away, and the child thinks that he has been poisoned, and there is no way to take the child if he catches the child, and the child can still watch him poisoned, so ...... That's why I didn't think of so many ......."

Feng Duwu looked at her son who bowed his head and admitted his mistakes, and couldn't help sighing, he was still a child, it was normal to have such a childlike heart and temperament, she couldn't ask too much of him because he was smart and had the inheritance of the dragon clan.