Chapter 218: Xue Lan Is Not Dead (7)

He stared at the beads, sarcasm at the corners of his mouth, "It's just a bead of one's memory." Don't worry, it won't do anything to you, it just adds a memory to you. This memory will be very much more important for your actions. ”

"Thank you hosts. Xue Lan was the princess she used to be, and she quickly sensed the unhappiness and strangeness in the witch god's tone. She quickly calmed her apparent fear.

The witch god flicked the memory bead into Xue Lan's sea of consciousness: "Make good use of it." Don't waste this goodies. ”

"Yes. After a period of dizziness, Xue Lan hurried back.

The witch god rubbed his chin and looked at Xue Lan's new face: "Although I feel sorry for this baby." But to be able to exchange for something more interesting, it's worth it, it's worth ......"

After the witch god left, Xue Lan raised her head from the ground, and smiled with a smile that was both pity and gloating: "If you provoke such a person, Leng Yue, you can ask for more blessings." ”

Xue Lan didn't think that the witch god spent so much effort to get Leng Yue just to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?!!

"Princess. Why are you kneeling, the ground is cold, ...... "To bring back the refreshments for Xue Lan, the maid hurriedly picked up Xue Lan from the ground.

"It's fine. It's just for this fallen leaves that the autumn scenery has been achieved, and the autumn scenery is pregnant with new life. I can't help but be grateful for the kindness of my parents. ”

The maid was moved: "The princess is so good. If the king and queen were still there, they would definitely be moved by the princess's filial piety. ”

Xue Lan smiled lightly. In their hearts, everyone in the White Snake clan thinks she is their princess. The kings of this generation are sad enough. is obviously a serious master of eight hundred, but he became the acting king when he was used by the witch god. The king of the real bloodline has become a collateral line, and his own fake and non-existent father and mother have not only become the real royal bloodline. Even her fake princess has become the only relative of the royal family.

However, such an arrangement of the witch god could not be safer for her.

"Blue Dragon. Is this really feasible?" Leng Yue suspected that she had pregnant woman syndrome, and whenever she was concerned about eggs, her nerves were always tense to the point of breaking the strings, "Doesn't the temperature of the egg hatching process need to be constant?"

The blue dragon looked at the half-floating and half-sinking giant egg in the hot spring and said, "I have investigated the hot springs here, and the temperature is constant. ”

"But......" Leng Yue glanced at the blue dragon, "Is the temperature of the hot spring raised?"

It's almost boiling! Leng Yue looked at the hot water bubbling up from the spring, and her heart was stunned.

"Not high. "If he can't stand even a little bit of temperature, he doesn't deserve to be a descendant of the dragon clan.

"And I remember that the location of the eggs should not be found in a dry and comfortable place, how can it be in the water? Even the turtle knows to crawl to the shore to lay eggs......" Leng Yue almost asked, can you hatch eggs? But under the condition that the blue dragon's vision was too stressful, Leng Yue didn't dare to ask.

The corners of Lan Long's eyes darkened: "Yue'er, am I so untrustworthy to you?"

Leng Yue was stunned. She stared blankly at the blue dragon. Maybe she had long been aware of the blue dragon's special feelings for her, but she knew more and more in her heart! Many times, the blue dragon was looking at someone through herself.

Leng Yue knew it, but she wouldn't explore, to ask. Because as long as the person in front of them is their partner and friend, it won't hurt them.