Chapter 87: Black Feather (3)

It's okay to scold, but once her mother Mu Yuling is involved, Ling Luo's face is not so good-looking.

"What are you looking at me with such fierce eyes, am I not right?" Ling Ziying said angrily, "How can I have such a ruthless and morally corrupt sister as you!" ”

Ling Luo's heart was cold, she raised her head suddenly, two clusters of fireworks flashed in her black eyes, she stretched out her hand, and quickly formed a mark on her chest.

"Luo'er, don't be impulsive, you can't beat him."

Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a hand and put it on Ling Luo's shoulder, and there was a soothing force in his voice: "If he wants Black Feather, give it to him." ”

Ling Luo withdrew the black fire element, turned his head and said, "But the black feather is your ......"

"It's okay, your brother likes it, just let him take it back to play for a few days." The corners of Xuanyuan Yu's lips were slightly hooked, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were three points smiling and seven points cunning, like a big fox.

Ling Luo's heart chuckled for a moment, and then it became clear that the master and the demonic beast were telepathic, and Xuanyuan Yu wanted to recall the black feather, and he could do it at any time.

"Okay." She compromised. The conflict in the middle of the night is really inappropriate, and there will be more opportunities to rectify Ling Ziying in the future.

Hei Yu didn't seem to lose his temper either, but fluttered his wings very obediently and jumped into Ling Ziying's palm.

Looking at Ling Ziying's smug face, Ling Luo's heart was a little uncomfortable.

"Yo-yo, the little bird was captured by that human." The voice of the cheap dragon sounded in his head.

Ling Luo was a little annoyed: "Shut up, it's not because you're running around causing trouble. ”

Thinking of this, Ling Luo felt more and more sorry for Xuanyuan Yu, especially when he turned his head, he also met his smiling and good-looking eyes.

"I'm sorry." Her voice was a little empty.

Xuanyuan Yu smiled indifferently, stretched out his hand and patted Ling Luo's shoulder gently, and said, "It's okay, it's late at night, go back to sleep." ”

A faint warmth crossed Ling Luo's heart, and he turned around and returned to the boudoir. Lying in bed, but unable to sleep.

"Tut-tut, Xiaoluo, that man is good to you."

Hearing the voice of the cheap dragon, Ling Luo's mood became more and more melancholy, and he was a little absent-minded, and responded lightly: "Yes." ”

"Didn't you see that he gave away all the birds in order to relieve you? This kind of behavior is a great humiliation for Warcraft, and it is equivalent to betrayal. ”

Hearing what the cheap dragon said, Ling Luo's heart became more and more uneasy, and he sat up with a grunt, his expression quite worried: "Really? ”

"Of course it's true, is it still false? The Emperor has seen many examples of demonic beasts attacking their masters because they could not bear this humiliation. ”

Hearing what the prison said, Ling Luo's heart became more and more uneasy. She couldn't sit still any longer, so she pulled her coat from the hanger and draped it over her body, and pushed the door open.

"In the middle of the night, what are you doing Xiaoluo?"

Ling Luo's face was very serious, and he said, "I'm not at ease, go and see Hei Yu." ”

In fact, in her heart, what she couldn't rest assured about was Xuanyuan Yu. What if Hei Yu is angered by Ling Ziying's son-in-law and comes back to take revenge on Xuanyuan Yu?

She has seen the scene of Hei Yu's madness with her own eyes, Xuanyuan Yu has always kept his promise and refused to use gold yuan, in case he confronts Hei Yu, isn't it just looking for death!

Thinking of this, Ling Luo quickened his pace, and his figure gradually disappeared into the bleak night.