"Chen An, don't look at it!"

The voice has always been indifferent, but this time it seems a little different, like an inexplicable meaning.

However, Chen An didn't care much, just obediently looked away.

After all, he's not a pervert who likes to stare at people's feet.

But when he looked away, he couldn't help but fall on the delicate figure.

The stream wet the fairy white dress, clinging to the skin, outlining the slender waist of Yingying's hand.

Her long hair was also soaked, covering her forehead, and her white and delicate little face was slightly pink, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"You still have a lot of pure dragon blood flowing in your body, so whether it is in terms of age or age, I can afford to be your grandmother."

For some reason, Long Qingqing looked at Chen An tightly, she pursed her lips lightly, and said such a sentence.

Chen An nodded a little indifferently, in his eyes, this kind of title or name is just a code name, and it is not important.

Even if he was asked to call Grandma a few more times, it would be fine.

On the other side, Long Qingqing, who could read through people's hearts, finally softened slightly.

Because she knew that the man in front of her did not have too many vulgar thoughts, at most, when he occasionally glanced at it, he would have some distracting thoughts.

But compared to those who had seen her, it was extremely rare.

"So, grandmother, where is Your Highness?"

After a brief silence, Chen An took the lead in breaking the silence.

When he activated the formation together and left, he felt an invisible force tearing him apart, but under the violent turbulence, none of the three of them could open their eyes.

When I came back to my senses, I had already fallen into the stream I had just had.

As for the girl who depended on life and death, she was completely gone.

Facing Chen An's question, Long Qingqing's expression froze, she turned her head and responded, "I don't know." ”

？

You don't know?

Chen An was stunned, and then frowned.

"Could it be that there was an accident in the teleportation array?"

Thinking that when he was in the Deep Sea Dragon Palace before, Long Qingqing had said that it was in disrepair for many years, Chen An quickly reacted, and then asked.

But I didn't think about it, Long Qingqing still shook her head.

She looked at it, and her eyes were also a little puzzled, "I don't have much research on that teleportation array in the Dragon Palace, I only know that if nothing else, we should appear directly in the Dragon City now." ”

Long Qingqing said, Lianbu moved lightly, she took a step forward, and reached out to break down a section of the treetops.

She stared at the branch in her hand and said, "But we're clearly not in Dragon City right now. ”

Looking up, it was very quiet all around, and a large area of shadows was hidden in the darkness, except for the moonlight sprinkled like water on the head, there were no other buildings, and naturally it could not be the capital of the demon country.

Speaking of this, she changed her words, "But the strange thing is that the teleportation did not fail completely, we were indeed very close to Dragon City, and I think we were just separated from her in the process of teleportation." ”

Hearing this, Chen An's brows tightened, "According to what Ling said, isn't she very dangerous now?" ”

After all, in his impression, that girl has no other ability to protect herself except for being arousing and arrogant.

And judging from the information available, it is impossible for His Highness to let them go easily......

On the side, Long Qingqing seemed to see his thoughts, she took the initiative to approach, took his hand, and comforted him softly.

"Actually, you don't have to be too anxious, after bathing in the blood of the ancestral dragon, she has awakened some of her magical powers, and ordinary people can't help her ......"

The whispered words of comfort came to an abrupt halt.

Because Long Qingqing felt the inner monologue of the man next to her.

'Ah...... I can't imagine that grandma's hands are quite soft, so it seems that there is only one hard mouth left in the whole body? ’

The thought was fleeting, but it was still keenly captured by Long Qingqing.

She subconsciously wanted to let go of the hand she was holding with Chen An, but someone's thought then came to her.

In other words, my grandmother said that she had countless love debts during her lifetime, and three thousand Taoist couples, she shouldn't mind this little physical contact, right? ’

So Long Qingqing's actions couldn't help but pause, thinking that if he let go now, wouldn't it be a disguised confirmation of his thoughts?

Perhaps this is the inconvenience of having a mind reader.

Obviously, these are just Chen An's thoughts, maybe he will forget about it in the next second......

Long Qingqing gritted her teeth, and then took the initiative to take Chen An to take a step.

That's right, isn't it just holding hands, what's the big deal?

She had heard that when the child was born, she had to breastfeed herself.

"Eh, wait, Grandma, where are we going?"

"To find His Highness, of course."

Long Qingqing didn't look back.

Only the moonlight above the head sprinkled down, reflecting the white greasy neck, slightly reddened.

……

……

At that time, Dragon City.

In a vast and splendid courtyard.

A tall figure slowly appeared from the shadows.

Her green eyebrows are like daisies, and she is dressed in green clothes, which is the Yan Qing that Long Li misses.

Yan Qing didn't delay much, she quickened her pace and quickly walked into the hall.

The hall was brightly lit, and there was no one around, and there were no attendants in sight, except for a tall pear wood chair with a broad back.

When he saw the woman coming, her thick eyebrows raised, and her rough face smiled, like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"Yan Qinwei, General Ben has been waiting here for a long time."

At the beginning of the demon kingdom, there were four divine beasts that repeatedly performed miraculous feats, so they were established as the four pillar countries, each worshipping the position of the general.

The one with a bright smile in front of him is one of them, who is called General Xuanwu and is called Meng Sheng.

But unlike Meng Sheng's 'hippie smile', Yan Qing looked solemn all the way, and obviously didn't mean to say polite words to him.

She stared at the back hand that should have been left by the emperor to His Royal Highness, and a touch of impatience flashed in her eyes.

"Meng Sheng, when are you willing to do it!"

When Meng Sheng heard this, the expression on his face paused, and he then smiled without smiling, picked up the teacup on the table again, took a sip, and then looked at the woman leisurely.

He looked at Yan Qing recklessly, his eyes revealed a disgusting desire, and said leisurely: "Look, after all, this is the words of Yan's family, if there is no conclusive evidence, how can I easily meet His Highness?" ”

"Besides, Yan Qinwei is the personal guard of His Royal Highness, you are back, but His Royal Highness has not returned, what do you make me think?"

The slightly mocking words made Yan Qing's face suddenly become extremely ugly.

But what the other party said was true, and she was not good at words, so she really couldn't find room to talk back.

I only heard Meng Sheng continue: "Yan Qinwei, don't worry, the whereabouts of His Royal Highness are unknown, it is already a well-known thing in Dragon City, and he has also sent a notice to various fiefdoms, presumably as long as His Royal Highness is still in the Demon Kingdom, there will be news soon." ”

"As for the rebellion you mentioned, it needs to be carefully investigated, doesn't it?"

Really......

Listening to his usual prevarication, Yan Qing silently lowered his head.

However, when she thought of the uncertain life and death of His Royal Highness and the National Teacher, and these wall grasses were still watching on the wall one by one, waiting to watch, she was so angry that she trembled all over, and even her fingers were unconsciously pinched white.

The nails were almost embedded in the flesh, and there was a streak of blood.

"Oh, by the way, the moonlight is so clear tonight, I wonder if Yan Qinwei can appreciate his face and accompany someone to the courtyard for a walk?"

Meng Shengxu's eyes narrowed, and his tone suddenly became extraordinarily 'contrived'.

"If I can talk to Yan Qinwei all night, maybe I will believe Yan Qinwei's words?"

After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked to the woman, and looked at the pair of faint vertical pupils, with a faint smile on the rugged face, and a confident look of certainty.

"Face-appreciating?"

Yan Qing raised her eyes and repeated it gently, she immediately raised her hand and slammed it towards the face in front of her.

Syllable!

In an instant, a crisp slap resounded throughout the courtyard.

Immediately after, there was her cold voice.

"What, is it enough to appreciate your face?"

(End of chapter)