"Xuanwu, it's worth it. If I had known about Yue'er's abnormality earlier and accompanied her to rescue the diva, maybe she and I would have ended differently now. The person she falls in love with will not be Mo Ran, because she will not meet Mo Ran. And the person she fell in love with could be me......"

Xuanwu's body stiffened, and his heart was full of sadness. He didn't know the answer.

"Xuanwu, I've already regretted it once, and I don't want to regret it again. The crystal sliding down the corner of Qinglong's eyes deeply stimulated Xuanwu.

"Maybe you won't regret it. If the little snake spirit dies, then the princess will definitely see your goodness and thus stay with you. Don't you really want to be with the princess, don't you love the princess so much that you love it from the bottom of your heart......" For the sake of Qinglong, Xuanwu has been incoherent. He only knew that Qinglong couldn't do any danger for Mo Ran's little snake spirit.

"It's too late—" Qinglong's palm pushed Xuanwu out of the door, "it's too late." I promised Yue'er that I would save Mo Ran—"

Xuanwu was pushed out of the door by the green dragon's palm wind, and just wanted to use his strength to enter the room, but was blocked by the blue dragon's subsequent enchantment.

"Qinglong-" Xuanwu used all his strength, "Don't-" he pounded on the door, "Why is it that now, you still miss her! Why can't you see me......"

Qinglong gently covered Leng Yue with a quilt. The kiss restrained but uncontrollably fell on her lips: "This is the price I paid to save him." Tears wet their lips.

A kiss, although insignificant, is not recognized, and can only be secretly and quietly treasured.

Qinglong raised his head, looked at the pretty face with obsessive eyes, and gently wiped away the tears on Leng Yue's lips with his fingertips: "Sleep well, and he will be fine when you wake up." ”

Qinglong picked up Mo Ran and looked at his scarred, not distress but envy in his eyes. Envy Mo Ran can protect Leng Yue as a matter of course.

He glanced at Leng Yue again with affection, and then stepped into the inner room.

"Roar—"

The roar of a dragon in pain echoed through the sky above the Temple of the Moon.

The sky was cloudy, lightning and thunder roared, and downpour rain poured down from the sky.

"What's going on?" the white tiger hurried over.

"This is Qinglong's voice, what's wrong with Qinglong?" Suzaku couldn't hide the focus on his face. He looked at Xuanwu's gloomy face, "You say—" He shook Xuanwu's shoulders vigorously. Xuanwu's body shook vigorously under the strength of Suzaku.

"Suzaku—" White Tiger stopped Suzaku, "Don't ask, let's go and have a look." ”

Suzaku let go of Xuanwu and glared at Xuanwu fiercely. Then he and the white tiger wanted to enter the room, but they were blocked by the enchantment of the green dragon.

Suzaku and White Tiger's faces were extremely ugly.

The white tiger listened to the weakening dragon moan, and his face was iron-blue: "Xuanwu-" He carried Xuanwu's collar, "What the hell is going on, what is Qinglong doing in it, why is it so painful......"

Suzaku pursed his mouth: "Hmph, you stopped me just now! ”

"Shut up—" White Tiger was annoyed, "Xuanwu, you say. Is Qinglong doing something dangerous?"

Xuanwu's eyes gradually became focused, and he smiled bitterly: "He is indeed joking with his life." ”

"How come?" Suzaku was surprised, "Qinglong is not such a person. ”