Ye Ling'er knew Yuan Qing's temper, and brought him to the Feng Clan without discussion, and it was certain that he would be angry, so he could only use the soft one, so that Yuan Qing would be angry.

"Then I can't stay here forever." Yuan Qing was angry in his heart, but he couldn't get out when he saw Ye Ling'er's anger, they had experienced too much, where could they be willing to blame.

"Yuanqing, I'm not letting you stay in the Feng clan all the time, I just hope that you can recover the Yuan Shen as soon as possible and be able to transform into a human form as soon as possible, besides, my family is also your family, and we don't distinguish each other."

Ye Ling'er was afraid that Yuan Qing would refuse, so she simply hugged his dragon neck, and Yuan Qing, who had become smaller, would not be in the way of holding it, even if she was holding a dragon, but in her heart, there was no difference between Yuan Qing and Yuan Qing holding a human form.

It's just that there is a point, the dragon scales are a little hard, and a little cold.

Yuan Qing was a little unaccustomed at first, he was not used to the intimate behavior of the dragon form and Ling'er, and it always felt a little strange to hold it, but being held by Ling'er like this, he lost his temper in an instant.

Thinking that Ling'er has paid so much for him, what is it for him to stay here?

"Then I'll stay for a while."

As soon as Ye Ling'er heard his tone, she knew that she agreed, and couldn't help but laugh happily, "Mmmm, you can live in peace, I will take care of you." ”

Yuan Qing looked at her room again, when Ye Ling'er went out just now, he found that the fairy ginseng space was very large, and the boudoir where she lived was also larger than the ordinary dormitory.

The treasure fairy ginseng of the Feng clan, it is said that only the Feng kings of the past dynasties can come in, and it seems that the rumors are true.

Ye Ling'er happily handed the chopsticks in her hand to him again, "Yuanqing, accompany me to dinner." ”

Yuan Qing naturally won't refuse, and she doesn't need to eat whole grains, but it's okay to eat with her.

The elders were busy with the princess's succession, and Ye Ling'er accompanied Yuan Qing to stay in Xianshen, hoping to restore the Yuan Shen as soon as possible.

Yan'er found that during these days, the princess was a lot more obedient, not to mention going to Emperor Yuanqing, and not clamoring to go out.

It's good that the male is always so well-behaved.

Yan'er thought so in her heart, and felt a little strange, when did the princess ever be so well-behaved?

Yan'er was worried about the princess and prepared a lot of delicious food.

"Princess, the slave didn't see Emperor Yuanqing last time, the princess wants to see Emperor Yuanqing, the slave and maid will go again, and promise to bring the words."

Ye Ling'er looked at Yan'er with a positive face, and a hint of suspicion flashed in her eyes, "Yan'er, why are you suddenly so positive?" I didn't want to go before, did something happen? ”

"Princess, the slave is not afraid that you will be sad, what if you are depressed?" Yan'er leaned in and whispered: "The slave maid heard that the former Feng King was depressed, so he suddenly left the Feng clan, and the slave maid is also worried about you." ”

Yan'er didn't say a word, Ye Ling'er had a history of secretly running away from home before.

Ye Ling'er took a bite of hibiscus cake, and it was not difficult to guess that the Feng King in Yan'er's mouth was her mother, and her mother was born after leaving the Feng clan, so that she was reborn from the fire, and the elders of the Feng clan discovered her existence.

What happened to my mother back then? How did you meet your father?

These fathers never spoke to her, and even when they were born again, they never told her.

Yan'er saw that the princess was silent, and felt that the princess was sad and sad that she couldn't see Emperor Yuanqing.

"Princess, how about you write a letter, and the slave maid sends it to Emperor Yuanqing?"

Ye Ling'er looked at Yan'er when she heard this, smiled and didn't speak, and walked in with a plate of pastries, leaving only Yan'er with a blank face.

Good night spicy babies!