I never thought that the future princess in my palace would have such a temperament, nor did I expect her to be so straightforward. The two little maids, while tidying up the table and taking down all the dishes they had not eaten, according to her words, said to her, "Husband... Madame!"

After calling it, I remembered her words, and changed my words in a panic, "Oh no! Land... Girl, you don't know, our king hates people to say that he is a river mussel! Don't say that in front of him!"

Lu Xueyuan tasted the chicken leg in his mouth, and it still had a bit of chicken flavor, and he was in a good mood after eating two bites, and his stomach was no longer screaming. So he casually asked, "Why?"

When the maid heard her question, she immediately explained, "Although it is true that our king is a river mussel, he has been practicing for tens of thousands of years! Within this radius of a hundred miles, there are few who can defeat our king! He's so powerful, he just doesn't want people to laugh at him, saying that he is a river mussel and will never be able to fly into the sky!"

This river shrimp still discriminates? Is it also like human beings, divided into three, six, nine and so on? Lu Xueyuan was disgusted in his heart, but he had no interest in continuing to ask, but fortunately said, "Then your king's cultivation is so high that he can fly into the blue sky one day?!"

The two little maids obviously didn't expect Lu Xueyuan to ask such a question, and they didn't know that she hadn't even heard such rumors, no wonder they were so indifferent to their king. Maybe when she finds out about this, she will look at the king of her family differently.

So he said to her, "Miss Lu, do you know that anyone who has horns on his head can be a dragon. Although it is true that our king is a river mussel, he has a hard shell and a soft heart. It is rumored that the Buddha Lotus can cross the life and death of people, and turn the human spine into minced meat, and the shell of our king is like a face, as long as it can be maintained, it can turn the shell into a dragon horn with the help of the Buddha Lotus, and even if it is scattered for ten thousand years of cultivation, it can also give birth to a dragon body!"

The maid's eyes lit up as she spoke, and at a glance, she could know that she was probably not an ordinary emotion for Yan Wenjun. For this kind of thing, Lu Xueyuan has a natural feminine sensitivity.

While chewing the meat in her hand, she thought to herself, "It turns out that Yan Wenjun cares so much about his appearance, and he has facial powder and other things around him almost at any time, in order to maintain his shells and turn into dragon horns. But isn't that Buddha Lotus only able to detoxify a hundred poisons? Is it really that useful?"

She seemed to believe it or not, doubted it, and went through the words of the maids in her heart.

When the two maids saw her thoughtful look, they guessed that she must have been moved by her words, and knew that her king could become a dragon, so they changed their previous views and decided to treat her differently.

So with a smile on his face, he left the room with the food very satisfied.

Just as Lu Xueyuan was about to take a big bite of the few foods in front of him, he suddenly heard a voice from outside the door, "King!"

Lu Xueyuan almost didn't spit out the white porridge that she had just swallowed, she quickly sorted out the dishes and chopsticks in front of her, and quickly wiped her lower lip, absolutely not letting him find that he had the slightest sense of enjoyment.

There was a "squeak" and the door was pushed open.

Yan Wenjun was dressed in white, and his delicate face was as tender as a freshly peeled egg, and even Lu Xueyuan, a woman, felt that the white seemed to be a little too much.

But Yan Wenjun was dressed in white again, and the whole person was like an immortal who had just come down from the sky, and the halo around his body had not yet receded.

It can be seen that in addition to being a little cunning, this Yan Wenjun is really a bit beautiful.

Lu Xueyuan looked at the white clothes who walked in from outside the door, and suddenly remembered someone.

That person is also dressed in white all day long, with a white jade sword, and he is also like an immortal descending to earth.

But that person was cold and silent, and his thoughts were very deep, Duan was not the river mussel spirit in front of him who was smiling all day long could compare to you.

Lu Xueyuan's eyes were wet unconsciously, and he exclaimed, "Master, I haven't seen Master for a long time!" I don't know what his current condition is, if he can successfully get the Buddha Youlian, he will be able to return to Qingya Mountain as soon as possible, and he will be able to cure Shizun's illness as soon as possible!" …

"What's wrong, beauty? Why are you so excited to see me and cry?" Yan Wenjun said and approached Lu Xueyuan, the seafood flavor on his body was wrapped in fat powder, straight

The smoke was overwhelming.

Lu Xueyuan quickly turned around, dipped his eyes with the placket of his clothes, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, just a little homesick."

She finished speaking, her eyes turned upwards and she stared motionlessly at the person in front of her, trying to see how he reacted.

Who knows, that person turned out to be inadmissible, knowing that she was imprisoned here by him, but still had no remorse and repentance, and only said stupidly, "What's wrong? Am I not good here, beauty?"

When Lu Xueyuan saw him, he felt aggrieved, and when he asked like this, he was even more sad, and the sadness of seeing Lou Yi during the day instantly hit his heart, and he cried out with a "wow".

She cried and said, "Yan Wenjun! Let me go! I want to go home, I miss my master, I miss my brother Zhurong, and I want to... I still want to be Yi!" She wept profusely, and finally said Lou Yi's name.

After finishing speaking, even she regretted herself, the person in front of her was quite deep in the city, and his Taoism was high, if he accidentally annoyed him, I was afraid that it would only be bad for Lou Yi.

So Lu Xueyuan then changed his words and said, "I think there are many people who treat me very well, and I want to go back and see them!" You're good here, but you're only so big, and you're not free at all. I'm a girl who grew up in the mountains, I'm used to it from a young age, I can't live in such a noble palace, as long as you are willing to let us go, I promise that I won't take anything from you, and we don't want Buddha Youlian! Really!"

Lu Xueyuan stretched out his finger as he spoke, gesturing, so that Yan Wenjun really believed that she was just homesick and had no half-hearted thoughts.

But at this moment, Lu Xueyuan's heart was slandering: "Hmph! If you want me to go, unless you pick the Buddha Lotus and give it to me personally, otherwise, it will take tens of thousands of years to stay here, and I will also get the Buddha Lotus!!"

Her eyes are innocent and affectionate, and she really dresses up, but she really feels pitiful and lovely.

Where has Yan Wenjun seen this formation, even if he knows that she may be cheating, but his brain does not listen to him. He sat opposite Lu Xueyuan, staring at her for a long time with dark phoenix eyes, and then suddenly spoke, "If I treat you very well!"

"What?" Lu Xueyuan was a little puzzled. There was no reaction for a moment.

"If I treat you very well, better than your teachers and brothers, will you be able to stay with me?"

Yan Wenjun didn't expect him to be able to say this, although he has never paid attention to women, there are many beauties he has seen, even the two orchid fairies are also beautiful, but he has never seen him so tempted, and even he feels that he is a little different from himself. z.br>

Lu Xueyuan opened his mouth wide at the moment, obviously startled by his words. She didn't expect that a dignified dragon palace king, a great demon who had been cultivated for thousands of years, and a person who dreamed of being able to transform into a dragon body, would actually say such things to herself.

It must be because either he is sick or he is sick!

Before Lu Xueyuan could think about how to reply to him, he saw a hand quickly stretched out, and before she could react, he touched the corner of her mouth and wiped it gently.

It turns out that the fingers of the species in the sea are so cold?! Where Lu Xueyuan was touched by that fingertip, he felt the temperature of his fingertips, and he trembled unconsciously and said, "Good ice! It turns out that the temperature of a person can be so cold!"

Yan Wenjun wiped the corners of her mouth for her and showed an extremely kind smile, "Did you get cold just now?" The creatures of our sea have always been cold and white, and I just saw a grain of rice in the corner of your mouth, and I didn't mean to be cold to you."

Lu Xueyuan was a little overwhelmed by this sudden tenderness, although she was reluctant in her heart, she couldn't yell at him like she did during the day.

I don't know for what reason, Lu Xueyuan actually picked up the chopsticks again, took a few bites of the dishes in front of him, glanced at him and said, "You made all this?"

Yan Wenjun nodded quite proudly, took advantage of the situation with his hands on his shoulders, a little more manly, and said in an arrogant tone: "This king has been practicing in the world for thousands of years, and there is nothing that this king will not do!" As long as you are communicative and willing to promise this king, your mortal who is traveling with you, this king can also promise you to let him go!"

"Really?!"

Lu Xueyuan's

There was a brilliance in her eyes instantly, and when she heard Yan Wenjun's words, she seemed to have suddenly come to life, put down the chopsticks in her hand, and asked anxiously, "Are you really willing to let go of Ah Yi??!

"Beauty, listen to my request." Yan Wenjun nodded, and continued: "What this king said naturally counts, but I am not a person who will do a loss-making business, what I want is you, what you want is the safety of that person, in this case, it is better for us to exchange the two, you stay, I will let him go!" By the way, how about giving him half of the Buddha Youlian to cure your master's poison? I've shown my best sincerity!"

To be honest, Lu Xueyuan is not unimpressed, as long as Lou Yi can leave here and her life safety is guaranteed, she can try anything. What's more, he also promised to share half of the Buddha Youlian to bring back to Qingya Mountain. It is impossible for Lu Xueyuan's heart not to waver.

"What about you? Didn't you always want to be a dragon? If you give half of the Buddha Lotus, can you still get your wish?"

Lu Xueyuan was a little unconvinced, can a person's tens of thousands of years of beliefs and wishes really be given up? She didn't believe it, they had only known each other for a day, and they had only met a few times.

"Of course I want to be a dragon, you don't know, it's been a dream I've had since I was a child!" Saying that, Yan Wenjun had already stood up from the stool and turned his back to Lu Xueyuan.

He unconsciously recalled what it was like when he was a child. "When I was a child, I was often ridiculed for my ugly appearance and the smell of the sea. Once, he was shown his true identity by a fish seller, and he almost killed him. Later, I learned to protect myself, wrapping myself in a heavy shell, and vowing never to open it to anyone."