Chapter 966: The Blood of Emperor Yao Sun Fire Yuan (1)

"What a ghost!"

Xuanyuan Yu couldn't help but exclaim, "It's just been an hour." ”

Ling Luo was very happy, she looked inward and checked her dantian, and found that under the cyclone of the dantian, a fifty percent crippled silver moon array was born.

She had a hunch that as long as the runes of the Silver Moon Dance were full, she would definitely be able to advance again.

In addition to being happy, she remembered something.

"By the way, Yu, did Xuanyuan Hong mention it, when are we going to go to the Senate?"

The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips hooked slightly, and he said, "Are you so eager to accept the trial of those old diehards in the Senate?" ”

"It's not that I can't wait." Ling Luo's expression was as indifferent as usual, and he said, "Those who should come will always come, besides, staying in the Third County Palace, it is still full of murderous opportunities." ”

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes narrowed dangerously like a black hole - Luo'er was right, it was only one day, and there had already been two assassinations, and it was hard to guarantee that they would not happen one after another.

"Okay, we'll leave tomorrow." He makes a decision.

"Hmm." Ling Luo nodded.

"It's getting late, let's rest early." Xuanyuan Yu lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "I will be responsible for your safety." ”

Ling Luo's heart warmed.

A thought suddenly came to her heart, as long as the two of them have always had a good heart, no danger is a problem.

After Xuanyuan Yu left, Ling Luo extinguished the glass lamp, lay down on the bed and began to take a nap.

Midnight, the moon is in the middle of the sky.

In the bedroom, the breathing of the beautiful girl was slow and peaceful, and her long eyelashes moved slightly, as if she was dreaming.

At the half-open window lattice, a fluffy and round black meow head suddenly stretched out, her red black eyes narrowed evilly, and the corners of her lips hooked up a standard cheap smile.

Got it!

The four meow claws of the cheap dragon kicked and jumped, and the fat meow body moved very lightly, and quietly landed on the edge of the bed.

He stretched out his paws, licked them gently, and rubbed them against his face, the standard cat-wash posture.

"Xiaoluo~"

In the darkness of the night, the prison called softly.

The man on the couch slept deeply, without the slightest reaction.

The cheap dragon jumped to the edge of the pillow, stretched out its black meow claws, retracted its sharp claw hooks, and gently patted Ling Luo's face with a soft meat cushion.

"Hey, Xiao Luo, come and greet Lord Ben Dragon Emperor!"

"Hmm...... Don't make a fuss. ”

Ling Luo's vigilance is very high, and he can react quickly to hostility and killing intent, but he is very relaxed towards a guy who is extremely familiar with the cheap dragon.

In the haze, Ling Luo grabbed the meow claws of the cheap dragon, took it to the bed, and then held it in his arms, patted it gently, and his voice was like a dream: "Good ...... Go to sleep. ”

The cheap smile on the prison face froze, and the corners of her eyes twitched slightly, this woman, but—

In the next moment, there was a touch of great enjoyment in his red black eyes, and it was really comfortable to be held and patted like this.

The cheap dragon rubbed Ling Luo's shoulder with his black meow head, smelling the faint fragrance of medicine emanating from her, and suddenly felt relaxed.

"Really, no wonder the pure white hairball likes to drill Xiaoluo's quilt so much, and the emperor will also drill it in the future, hehe." The cheap dragon put on a comfortable posture and couldn't help muttering a few words.

"Hubble?"

A big fluffy tail hit his face with movement, and pure white was woken up, and he stretched out a small white paw and rubbed his big crimson eyes, which were a little misty.