Long Xiangyu stared at her with an unswerving face, she hugged her arms embarrassedly, and said embarrassedly: "I thought you were gone?" Moreover, she said this as if she was so anxious that she was afraid that he would leave, that she did not even have time to put on her coat and pullover.

And it turned out that Long Xiangyu really understood this, and his expression eased a lot.

Feng Qingling saw that his expression was a little gloomy, smiled and rubbed to his side, and said obediently: "Lord Longjun has worked hard, I'll make a big meal for you in a while, okay?"

Long Xiangyu glanced at her, knowing that the person in front of him was a foodie, but he still couldn't help asking, "Do you remember me?"

Of course, Feng Qingling knew why he asked like this, seeing that he was looking at himself with a tangled face, expectation and anxiety, he was somewhat unbearable, and said with a smile: "Of course I remember! How can I be willing to forget Brother Yu?"

She said that she was about to pounce into Long Xiangyu's arms, but Long Xiangyu was about to pounce on her left shoulder with one hand. He admitted that he was somewhat moved when he heard her words, but can he be moved as food? Can being moved wipe out all her willfulness and ruthlessness? Of course not!

Feng Qingling lowered his eyebrows, looked at him pitifully with big eyes, and said aggrievedly: "Brother Yu, people escaped death, and it was not easy to see you, do you treat people like this?"

Long Xiangyu's expression was shocked by her words, and he said expressionlessly: "Don't talk so much, say it well!"

Feng Qingling was actually not very good at showing weakness to people, so he made a grimace at him, took a step back, playfully raised his hand, and said generously: "I have something I want to ask Lord Longjun for help!"

Long Xiangyu looked at her with complicated eyes for a long time, and he already knew in his heart that this person in front of him was indeed Feng Qingling, and it was indeed Feng Qingling who knew him, however, it was still the Feng Qingling who had forgotten the past. I can't tell you what it's like in my heart, but it's always uncomfortable.

"What?"

Naturally, she couldn't tell him all of Xiao Qinglong's experiences, because in his opinion, one of these things had not yet happened, and of course, she could tell him about the part that had happened.

So, she told the story of the old dragon of the South China Sea framing Xiao Qinglong, and even said that Xiao Qinglong was wandering at the intersection of Huangquan Road at the moment, unwilling to enter reincarnation, and by the way, she told Xiao Qinglong's life experience was very strange, and begged him, the Dragon King of the Four Seas, to give an explanation.

"It's okay for me to help you, you have to promise me one condition!"

"That's your business, isn't it?"

Long Xiangyu didn't want to argue with her, just looked at her fixedly and asked seriously.

Feng Qingling was defeated after staring at him for a while, and she found that as long as she looked at Long Xiangyu's face, she couldn't help but soften her heart, and couldn't help but want to follow his wishes, although most of the time, she was going against his will.

"Okay, what conditions do you want me to promise you first?" Feng Qingling said refreshingly.

"After this incident, you obediently follow me back to the Dragon Palace!" Long Xiangyu said, "I will find a way to help you improve your cultivation." We are not to blame for the past. ”

The smile on Feng Qingling's face was frozen at the moment when his words fell, and at this moment, time seemed to stand still, and neither of them spoke again.

Long Xiangyu thought that she must be regretting, regretting that she promised to be so happy, she had forgotten the past, and naturally she had no feelings for him, but there was still a hope in his heart, hoping that she would be able to love and know him again like in previous lives, even if she forgot, and even hope that this life will no longer end in tragedy. And now, even such hope has been rejected by her? He really felt so tired, if he had known that loving someone would be so tiring, he would definitely not fall in love with her.

This time, however, he 'thought' wrong. The reason why Feng Qingling was stunned was because she didn't expect that Long Xiangyu would be so affectionate to herself. Although she didn't know about their entanglements in the last two or three lives, she had seen them in the illusion in the earliest lives, and she remembered some of them intermittently, to be honest, she had been mostly responsible for him over the years. She really didn't dare to think that after being treated like that again and again, she could still treat others like him. It is absolutely false to say that you are not moved. At this moment, she really seems to love the person in front of her, this Long Xiangyu who has not hated her so much that he even closes his heart, this more than a thousand years ago, he is still in love with her.

"I promise you!" she walked up to him, couldn't help but hug his waist, leaned against his heart, listened to his powerful heartbeat, and the whole heart felt filled with sweetness, a rising feeling, about to overflow with happiness.

"Really?!" his surprise was palpable, and he hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to embed her in his own blood.

"I, Feng Qingling, am a man of his word, so naturally I take it seriously!"

At this moment, she who swore her oath would never have thought that she from more than a thousand years later, who wanted to love him well, was the one who hurt him the most, and it was also the person who caused Long Xiangyu to completely despair of their relationship.

The so-called sweeter the time of love, the more bitter it will only be when the hurt comes, probably this is the truth!

This is a later story, so I won't show it for the time being.

The two said goodbye to the small land, Feng Qingling hugged the little pheasant, Long Xiangyu hugged her with his hand, and went to Yan Mansion together. Oh, of course, she's fully dressed at the moment.

However, before they had flown five miles away, they saw a great fire burning in the mountains and forests to the west, and the fire was burning more and more fiercely, threatening to burn up the entire mountain forest.

Long Xiangyu looked at it for a moment, turned his head suddenly, looked at Feng Qingling, and said in surprise: "Feng Huo?"

"Huh?" Feng Qingling looked at him in surprise, and it took a while to react, no wonder she felt that this fire head was so familiar, could it be that the person who set the fire was actually her own thousands of years ago? If Long Xiangyu saw the two Feng Qinglings standing in front of him, he would definitely suspect that he was fake, because his current self really didn't have anything to prove his identity, except for this face.

Long Xiangyu already had a lot of doubts in his heart, but it was obvious that the person in front of him couldn't solve his doubts. When I looked back, I saw a fire phoenix fighting with a black-robed man in the sky. Long Xiangyu almost only used a glance to recognize the true body of the fire phoenix and the phoenix Qingling. He glanced sideways at her deeply, hugged her and landed in a relatively safe place, and told her: "You wait for me here first, I'll come when I go!"

After saying that, he flew and rushed between the fire phoenix and the black-robed man.

Feng Qingling looked at it for a moment, knowing that the opportunity was rare, and did not hesitate, holding the little pheasant and leaving.