Chapter 13: True Dragon Essence Blood

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I looked at the empty hall in amazement, if it weren't for the fact that he had eaten all the snacks on the plates, I would have been in a trance, thinking that it was just an illusion, and no one had come.

"Afternoon?"

However, what he said made me feel inexplicably expectant, whether it was true or not, I hurriedly went to the dresser, and covered my pale face with fat powder a little.

When it was time for lunch, I woke up both the slave and Qingcen, because Aunt Que had already brought someone to bring me food, and the regular dishes on weekdays were six dishes and one soup, and a cup of red and bright blood.

But today, there are more than 20 dishes on the table of Xianglan Pavilion in one go, each of which is finely made, full of color, flavor, and flavor.

Also, Aunt Finch asked me to wait a while.

I immediately thought of what the young man said, could it be that Long Xuanling really wanted to come?

Sitting in the Xianglan Pavilion, I looked out of the main entrance from time to time, and when the food was cold, I didn't see Long Xuanling.

"Slave to Her Royal Highness the Princess, Your Royal Highness the Dragon Monarch please be safe."

Just as I was tired of closing my eyes and preparing to take a break, I suddenly heard Aunt Finch's voice, and immediately after, all the slaves beside me knelt on their knees.

I immediately stood up and saw two men dressed in red approaching from a distance.

Feng Qingxuan's makeup today is a little thick, and the corners of her eyebrows are raised high, with an indescribable arrogance.

And beside her, the man with a cold expression, eyes like a galaxy, and a tall and handsome nose should be Long Xuanling.

The reason why I said yes is because I have never seen Long Xuanling look like when he was not wearing a mask, and the phoenix tail at the corner of his eyebrows today is also very gorgeous and dazzling.

Behind them, there were still twenty or thirty slaves, and when they approached, I was still looking at Long Xuanling in a daze, and my heart was jumping fast, but I couldn't react at all.

Qingcen, who knelt on the ground and saluted, immediately stretched out his hand and gently pulled the hem of my skirt.

Only then did I come back to my senses, and hurriedly leaned over to say hello to Long Xuanling and Feng Qingxuan.

"You all stand down, don't let this princess look upset!" Feng Qingxuan's mood didn't seem to be good, and she motioned for all the slaves present to retreat.

Aunt Que hurriedly replied "yes", and then waved her hand, signaling all the slaves to exit the Xianglan Pavilion.

When these slaves retreated, Feng Qingxuan flicked her sleeves, and the wooden door slammed and closed.

Long Xuanling looked at me, and a warm smile finally appeared on his cold face.

"It turns out that you can laugh too, the Dragon King?" Feng Qingxuan looked at Long Xuanling and said lightly.

Long Xuanling didn't seem to hear it, and came over and grabbed my hand.

I looked up at his blue eyes, my nose sour.

"Madame, it's me." Long Xuanling looked at me with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were slightly red.

I nodded at him, and wanted to smile at him, but my lips trembled and the corners of my mouth rose, and two lines of tears came out of my eyes, and Long Xuanling hugged me in his arms, gently stroking my hair and soothing me.

"It's useless." Long Xuanling blamed himself and said, "I made you suffer." ”

"Don't say that, what's wrong with your body?" I looked up at him.

His complexion had improved a lot, and my heart had been relieved a lot.

"He's fine, don't worry." Feng Qingxuan on the side was already sitting on the chair, but looking at the food at the table, she didn't have any appetite.

"Don't worry, last night I was with the Dragon King, and I didn't do the courtesy of Zhou Gong, we agreed on three chapters, he finished doing things for our Feng clan, and this princess will allow you to leave." Feng Qingxuan said, picked up a glass of blood water on the table, and drank it all.

"I don't know what Her Royal Highness the princess asked Long Jun to do?" I looked at Feng Qingxuan.

Feng Qingxuan grabbed the white handkerchief on the table, gently wiped the corners of her mouth, and glanced at Long Xuanling with her phoenix eyes raised.

"In this matter, let the Dragon King inform you, today, he can accompany you here." Feng Qingxuan said, stood up, walked to the threshold, and seemed to think of something again.

So, from her sleeve, she took out a tiny wooden box and handed it to me.

"This is a gift from this princess." After she finished speaking, she pushed the door and went out, and said to the servants who were waiting outside the door: "It's very boring here, take this princess to walk around this palace." ”

Aunt Que was stunned for a moment, and looked at me and Long Xuanling.

"Old girl, you lead the way!" Feng Qingxuan glanced at Aunt Que who was about to go to Xianglan Pavilion and said.

Aunt Que was stunned: "Your Royal Highness Princess, the slave still has to teach Master Luo here, Master Luo has just arrived, and he doesn't understand many rules." ”

"Shut up, this princess asked you to lead the way, do you dare to disobey?" Feng Qingxuan's face sank, and the look in her eyes became extremely cold.

Aunt Que said that she didn't dare, and then followed the rest of the slaves and all left, even Qingcen also went together, and only me and Long Xuanling were left in this Xianglan Pavilion.

After they left, Long Xuanling used his slender fingers to caress my cheek.

"Madam, you have lost a lot of weight, and in two days, this monarch will send Lingwu here to serve you with Qingcen." Long Xuanling looked at me with distress in his eyes.

I hurriedly shook my head: "Lingwu is recuperating in the Discipline Pavilion, it would be best if he could stay in the Discipline Pavilion, I don't want it to be a slave like Qingcen." ”

"Whether you are a slave or not, it's all temporary, and when it's done, I'll take you out of here." Long Xuanling looked at me and said seriously.

"What the hell is going on?" I couldn't help but be curious, and asked.

"The enchantment of the demon capital was set by my dragon clan back then, although my ancestors hired the demon capital and gave this to the Feng clan, but, the enchantment is blessed for a thousand years, and the true dragon essence blood is needed to strengthen it, and they hope that I will use the blood of the real dragon to bless the enchantment seal for the demon capital." Long Xuanling told me truthfully.

After I listened, I raised my eyebrows and asked, "True Dragon Essence Blood?" Is it in need of your blood? ”

"Now the blood on Benjun's body can't be used by them, they must help Benjun recall the true body in the Broken Dragon Yuan, so that the combination of the dragon spirit and the dragon body, and the essence blood flowing out is what they need." Long Xuanling said, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Back then, when the Feng clan ruined their marriage and didn't save them when they saw death, they must not have thought that there would be today.

Now, taking such a lot of effort to take Long Xuanling into the demon capital and cultivate the spirit for Long Xuanling has also cost Emperor Feng a lot of spiritual power.

"Madam, when Benjun's true body is awakened, Benjun will take you out of here, and when the time comes, those demon hunters will not be able to help me." Long Xuanling said, hugged me tightly, I leaned on his arms, and the feeling of emptiness in my heart was finally filled.