142. Chapter 142
He left Shaoyi Palace, but he couldn't go to the dormitory right away, because he was stopped by Bai Wan.
Bai Wan has been missing for so many days, and the first time she has appeared is longer than the last time she disappeared.
"How about making a deal?" Bai Wan's face was still pale, but her eyes were bright, and she didn't know how much better than when she first came out of the underworld.
"What?" Long Xiangyu was puzzled.
"Your severed finger ......" Bai Wan held the tail finger that Long Xiangyu cut off without hesitation that day, "As long as you agree to my request, I have my own way to help you take this severed finger back!" She was smiling, with full confidence in her smile. She believed that Long Xiangyu knew the meaning of this severed finger better than her, and Long Xiangyu had no reason to refuse her.
"Oh, then I don't know why the white girl wants Long to serve you?" Long Xiangyu also raised the corners of his mouth.
Bai Wan saw that his expression was stunned for a moment, and she couldn't judge what he was thinking, but this did not affect her desperation and plan: "I need you to help me lift the blood curse!"
"This blood curse was given by Feng Qingling for you with my blood and hers, and I can't help you lift it alone!" Long Xiangyu didn't say yes or no, but put on another question, "And what's even more unfortunate is that Feng Qingling has lost all his mana now, and he can't do it again at all, help you lift the blood curse!"
"This ......" she actually forgot about Feng Qingling's side, lowered her head and thought for a while, gritted her teeth and said, "I can help her recover the spell in the fastest way!"
Long Xiangyu looked at her lightly, his eyebrows slowly approached, and when Bai Wan was about to lose his patience, he raised a relieved smile: "It's hard to reunite when the mirror is broken, even if my severed finger is connected, it will leave traces! Thank you Miss Bai for your kindness, forgive Long for not being able to agree to your request!"
"You really don't care about the position of the Dragon Monarch of the Four Seas at all, and you don't care at all what kind of turmoil the Dragon Clan will encounter after leaving in the future?" Bai Wan didn't believe it, didn't believe that he wouldn't care.
Long Xiangyu's original footsteps stopped again, turned around, and looked at her with a smile: "Look at what I give you like this, if I lose the position of the Dragon Monarch of the Four Seas just because of a broken finger, then this Dragon Monarch of the Four Seas is not appropriate!" Since the dragon and phoenix are no longer able to check and balance, then the Emperor of Heaven will definitely not look at the dragon clan dominant. But for a while, he couldn't cultivate a pro-guard army that could compete with the dragon forces, so the only thing he could do was suppress. Suppressing him Long Xiangyu is just the beginning.
"You can take it back, you can block the mouth of the Youyou! peace of mind to be your Dragon Monarch of the Four Seas!"
Hearing her say this, Long Xiangyu just gave her a meaningful smile back, and when he turned to leave, he waved his hand slowly at him behind him and said, "You don't have to worry about it anymore on my side! However, Princess Feng, you can use your lobbying skills!"
Bai Wan squinted slightly, showing her anger, if it wasn't useful to keep him, she wouldn't mind solving him now.
By the time Long Xiangyu arrived at the palace, Feng Qingling's temper had reached a critical point, and when he saw him come in, he couldn't help but sneer: "Yo, isn't it just that you have lost the position of the Dragon Monarch of the Four Seas, and this matter has not been finalized in the end?
Long Xiangyu knew that he shouldn't come, and he had to listen to her cool words when he came, which was why he was reluctant to set foot in the dormitory for so many days.
"How's the injury?"
"Okay very!" Feng Qingling snorted, facing him sideways, not looking at him at all.
Long Xiangyu was so angry with her that he lost his temper, shook his head helplessly and laughed, paced to the side of her bed, patted the edge of the bed and said, "What, aren't you tired standing up?" looked at Dianmo, "Dianmo, give your sister some delicious food to the kitchen!"
"Yes, Emperor!" Dian Mo left very interestingly.
Feng Qingling twisted his neck awkwardly and glanced at him, and when he saw him coming, he took the initiative to show weakness, and most of the anger in his heart disappeared, but he couldn't stand his face, and he was still holding on: "I'm not tired! This princess likes to stand! I like to look down on people!"
Long Xiangyu pursed his lips and smiled, and his brows became vivid. Don't say it, this Feng Qingling, the ability to anger people is first-class, but the ability to amuse people is definitely first-class. Sometimes it's awkward, and it's funny no matter how you look at it.
If Feng Qingling knew that Long Xiangyu was smiling so happily at this time, he would be amusing himself, and he would definitely want him to look good. It's a pity that Feng Qingling didn't know, just when he was a sign of reconciliation and weakness, his eyebrows raised, so he didn't pretend to be here with him, and sat down directly, glared at him viciously, and asked domineeringly: "I've been under house arrest by you here these days, when are you going to let me out?"
Long Xiangyu relaxed his body and leaned against the bedpost, looking at her with a smile, his gentle voice sounded very comfortable: "How can it be said that it is house arrest?"
"Don't let people out, don't let people outside in, isn't it house arrest?" Feng Qingling is not easy to fool.
"Okay! It's house arrest!" Long Xiangyu looked at her beautiful eyes and generously admitted, looking in a good mood. In fact, he himself is strange, when he doesn't see her, he feels very irritated when he thinks of seeing her, but when he really sees her, he feels very relaxed and comfortable. Feng Qingling speaks without scruples, and her personality is reckless, in fact, putting aside her bad behavior, with her, it really makes people feel quite comfortable.
Feng Qingling waited for a long time, just waiting for his meaningless words, and almost exploded: "I want to go out! I want to go to find Miao Miao! I want to go and arrest that Jun Moxiao!"
"What else?" Long Xiangyu was not in a hurry, but asked slowly.
"No!" Feng Qingling looked at him strangely.
Long Xiangyu said with a disappointed face: "I thought you would say, help me take back the position of the Dragon Monarch of the Four Seas!" looked at her fixedly, and there was a clear banter in his eyes.
Feng Qingling patted him on the shoulder sternly and asked calmly, "Do you need it?"
Long Xiangyu raised his eyebrows, just smiled, and didn't answer: "So, do you think I'll let you out?"