Chapter Eighty-Five: The Trap Under the Green Dragon

Qilin and Snow Eagle walked towards the palace of Cold Moon with the delicate jade toad that was looking at the surroundings with a curious expression.

As soon as Xue Ying stepped into the gate: "Sister Pei Yu, what are you doing here?"

Pei Yu, who was nervous, breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Qilin and his party. He said in a low voice: "The princess is making tea with Qinglong. ”

"What?" the Qilin's swaying feather fan paused, "Pei Yu, you will lead this jade toad boy to the guest room, and then bring him to meet the princess after Qinglong leaves." ”

Kirin nodded to the nervous Snow Eagle; Let's go, let's go have tea too. After saying that, he took the lead and stepped into the door.

"Jade Toad Boy, please come here. ”

"Good. The foot followed the maid named Pei Yu. It's just that the mind went to stay in the crape myrtle garden.

"Hehe, how can Qinglong be so free to make tea for our little Yue'er-" I didn't see a human figure, but I heard a human voice first.

When the unicorn and the snow eagle appeared in the garden, the eyes of the green dragon were gloomy. During this period of time, he has been secretly competing with Qilin, and he has done it several times.

Leng Yue quietly and leisurely tasted the fragrant tea in her hand, and the fragrance of tea was repeated, refreshing. Leng Yue slightly clutched her eyelashes, her eyelashes trembling in the fragrance of tea. Unexpectedly, Qinglong's level of boiling tea can be on par with Mo Ran, each with its own merits.

"Make tea for the princess, Qinglong is free at any time. Qinglong slowly put down the teacup in his hand, slowly raised his eyes, and the cold feeling slowly spread out like a dark fragrance.

"Oh?" Qilin took the empty cup and poured tea freely, "It's a pity that this tea is far worse than Little Snake's." ”

The corners of Leng Yue's mouth were slightly hooked, and Xue Ying sat down on Leng Yue's right hand.

The Qilin and Snow Eagle each occupied positions on the left and right sides of the Cold Moon, and the green dragon sat directly opposite the Cold Moon.

The corners of Qinglong's mouth twitched slightly, and he watched as Qilin poured a cup of tea for Snow Eagle and then took possession of the last of them.

The unicorn blinked and blinked: "I'm dying of thirst, just to quench my thirst." As he spoke, he didn't forget to pour the tea, "Hey, no, I'm still thirsty, it's a pity that it's not as good as boiling water to quench my thirst." ”

Qinglong's face was blue and his temples were bulging.

Snow Eagle's strength is not as good as others, and under the ** of Leng Yue, he already knows how to sit obediently and not speak. It's just that the schadenfreude in the eyes is too obvious.

Leng Yue's eyes were also full of smiles: "Don't be surprised by the guardian of the Wangqing Dragon, the Qilin is such a child." ”

Don't worry about children-

Qinglong grinded his teeth and gritted his teeth and said: "Qinglong knows, how can he deal with an ignorant child!"

This time it was Qilin's turn to be gloomy, and he looked at Leng Yue with a disapproving expression. Leng Yue turned a blind eye: "The guardian of the green dragon understands the righteousness so well, Leng Yue has thanked him here." ”

"You're welcome. "Qinglong's smile is more frightening than not laughing," I hope the princess Qinglong said just now can agree." ”

"Well, what the Green Dragon Guardian said just now, Leng Yue wrote it down. Leng Yue bowed slightly.

The green dragon left with his head bowed. As Qinglong left, the courtyard began to slowly warm up.

Qilin put down the teacup and said urgently: "Xiao Yue'er, did you promise that bed bug anything just now?"

"Hmm. "Leng Yue bowed," Qinglong apologized just now and said that today he suddenly found that the seven-colored Nuwa Stone in the temple disappeared at some point. And because they want to protect the temple, they can't get out of the earth forest. Let me bring you back the seven-colored Nuwa stone, because it is indispensable for the succession ceremony. ”

"Fartβ€”" Snow Eagle jumped up from his seat in anger. A small snow-white face flushed with anger.

Qilin also clenched his hands into fists, and his face was greener than the green dragon just now.