Long Xiangyu's eyes darkened, and he almost broke out: "If your Feng clan just wants an excellent heir, the daughter of you and me in the first life is definitely a very good phoenix, if the daughter is not good, the second son born by you and me in the second life will definitely not disappoint your Feng clan!" When he said this, he gritted his teeth a little. No one knew what kind of mood he was in when he said it, however, it didn't matter if he was a qiē, he really didn't want to be entangled with Feng Qingling anymore.

"Okay, I understand what you mean!" Feng Qingling was also very dry, "It's okay for me not to pester you, but you have to sue me, even if I don't want to recover my memories of the past, why hasn't anyone taken the initiative to talk about our past life in front of me for thousands of years? Besides, how can I only pester you in every life? The last question, are the three sons and four daughters in your Dragon Palace all your sons and daughters your sons and daughters? Don't lie to me, I just need to go to the Dragon Palace and see their true bodies, and everything will be clear!"

"I promise, as long as you answer my three questions truthfully, I will consider not pestering you again!"

Note that she said to consider.

Long Xiangyu's face was cloudy, he turned his back, and said coldly: "Benjun can only answer your last question, and the answer is: no." Those beauties in the Dragon Palace, do you think they are decorations?"

Feng Qing's aura lungs were about to explode, but he kept himself smiling, his eyes were very dark, and anyone with eyes could see that there was a storm that was about to burst out: "Very good! You really dare to say it?!" she thought, she was already out of anger. Although Feng Qingling has no heart and lungs, as if he doesn't care about anything, he sometimes has a possessiveness that is almost paranoid. Her person, even in the past, present, and future, must belong to her completely, and she will never allow him to betray him, not to mention, he still had children with her first, and then he had children with other women? Isn't this a clear cuckold for her?

Well, it is clear that she confuses the concept of "cuckold".

This kind of anger made her forget about her two questions in front of her for a while, and she gritted her teeth and looked at Long Xiangyu with an expressionless face, so angry that she couldn't say a word.

"Are you angry?" Long Xiangyu smiled coldly, "Then, I'll be happy!"

Feng Qingling's eyes had been dyed red, and the clothes around her body had instantly turned fiery red, and her whole body was like a flame, which would be ignited at any time, and the fire of anger was about to burn out all her sanity. Her fiery eyes looked into his eyes, trying to find a flaw in his expression, but she couldn't see anything, as if what he had just said was what he was saying. But, no, the remnants of reason told her, how could this be what her upright and stubborn brother Xiang would say? No, something must have gone wrong.

Feng Qingling pulled out the fire phoenix whip and unceremoniously pulled it towards Long Xiangyu's eyes, and the fire dragon curled its tail and swept Long Xiangyu's cold eyes, just one centimeter away, and it drew his black and white eyes, but it was enough. With an exclamation, a white shadow had already flashed under the eaves, and when he looked up, he could see that Zhang Huiping's vague shadow was floating in the shadows.

Long Xiangyu had already fainted to the ground, his expression was pale, he was obviously overwhelmed by the ghost, and his vitality was damaged a lot, and he was afraid that he would have to wait for half an hour before he could wake up. And the fiery red in Feng Qingling's eyes has faded, and the hot red clothes on his body have also quietly faded, turning back to at least a faint grass green, looking fresh and lively, elegant and moving.

Feng Qingling gritted her teeth, flicked the fire phoenix whip, and was about to fight again, but Zhang Huiping opened her mouth first, and her voice was terrible: "I didn't expect that I was one step away?!

"Hmph! You should have thought of it a long time ago!" Feng Qingling sneered, "You actually dare to control Long Xiangyu's mind, in a vain attempt to confuse my mind with this, so that you can take the opportunity to take my immortal yuan, and think about it beautifully?!

She knew that she would find nothing by taking the risk this time, but she was still unwilling to make a final attempt before leaving. Her only weapon was to deceive people's hearts, to make them fall into the abyss of her intended mind, from which they could not escape.

"How can I have the ability to control the wisdom of the ancient dragon god, it is because he has a demonic obstacle in his heart that has not been removed, so he will be deceived by me, and what he says comes from the truest thoughts in his heart......"

"Looking for death!" Feng Qingling was too lazy to listen to her confusing nonsense, who Long Xiangyu was, she knew better than anyone else, maybe what he said just now was half-true and half-false, but she could tell the difference, that sentence was true, that sentence was false.

Although she had completely forgotten the events of her previous lives, she expected that there must be other causes in her life because she had only entangled Long Xiangyu in her life.

As for the reason, she must find out afterwards. However, she would never be fooled by this monster again because of this.

Zhang Huiping saw that the matter had come to this point, and there was no need to stay, so she used the magic weapon given to her by her master, the Qiankun umbrella, to escape under her whip.

Feng Qingling didn't love to fight either, and when he saw Ao Yan and Ao Ling hearing the movement, they rushed over, and unceremoniously ordered: "Ao Yan, Fulongjun goes back to the room! Ao Ling, you go and boil hot water!"

"I want to take care of Brother Xiang, I want to burn you yourself!" Ao Ling squatted down to help Long Xiangyu, the key is that she really can't boil water!

"Huh?!" Feng Qingling snorted coldly, looked at her, and asked in a nasal voice, that expression was actually full of majesty, and the sense of oppression suddenly appeared, which made people dare not disobey.

Ao Ling's heart tightened, and she shivered, so she didn't dare to look at her, and hid behind her brother in fear.

Feng Qingling glared at her and said, "I can't boil water, go and notify the little black mouse to burn the club, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll go now!" Ao Ling ran a long way before she realized that she had been instructed by her, and she was unwilling and didn't dare to go back and scold back, hating herself for being useless, afraid of what she would do?

......

In the master bedroom, only Long Xiangyu and Feng Qingling were left, Long Xiangyu had already woken up, his face was better, Feng Qingling fed him some pills that he carried with him, which he used to ward off the cold.

Long Xiangyu's vitality belongs to the pure yang lineage, so he is upright and upright, however, he is in harmony with the yin and evil qi. The yin qi here is too heavy, and he is possessed by evil spirits, so he naturally has a great vitality. However, Zhang Huiping's move is undoubtedly a ruin, killing a thousand enemies and destroying eight hundred, and if he wants to attach himself to his pure yang body for a short time, it must be a lot of injuries.

She would take such a risk, because she was afraid that if they broke the curse of the city at night, she would never be able to achieve her purpose again.