The corners of Long Xiangyu's mouth twitched, it was difficult to keep himself calm, and he didn't directly strangle her to death. Giving birth to a baby? What did she take Long Xiangyu as a tool for giving birth to a child? Hmph, he understood the reason why Feng Qingling pestered her.

"Brother Xiang, I'm very sincere~" Feng Qingling blinked her big eyes, trying her best to make her eyes as sincere as possible, well, even she herself was almost moved by her sincere eyes.

It's a pity that someone didn't feel it at all.

Hey, this thing can't be cold-faced and cold-hearted, right? But looking at his attitude towards Xue Ji, it's not like it? No, he watched the woman who loved him so much leave without blinking his eyes, and he could be called cold-faced and cold-hearted. Ah, that's not right! Someone is not a cold face, but it seems that a cold heart is certain.

"You should think about Benjun's Jianyì!" After Long Xiangyu said this, he turned around and left.

Feng Qingling saw that she was leaving, he was a little anxious, ran two steps quickly, walked to his left side, and reached out to pull his sleeve, but was shocked by Long Xiangyu's gentle and clever spell, and the next moment, the man's cold and majestic voice sounded in his ears: "Don't let Ben Jun really do it with you!" If it weren't for the old Feng Jun's face, Feng Qingling might have been missing arms and legs a long time ago and went to report to Lord Yama.

Feng Qingling flattened her mouth, puffed out her cheeks and lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

Long Xiangyu had a headache when she looked at her, this girl was very annoying when she was making trouble, but when she was quiet, it was indeed a little unpredictable, but it was obvious that she must be trying to figure out some messy things at this time, and she didn't know what was bad in her head!

It seems to have turned into a silent game, where whoever speaks first loses. The atmosphere was quiet and a little eerie.

Feng Qingling put her hands behind her back and silently followed him, walking out of this Dragon Palace Hell that had no deterrent effect on her. It wasn't until he walked back to the main hall of the Dragon Palace that Long Xiangyu stopped, turned around and looked at her who was following behind him with his head down, feeling a little helpless.

The first time I knew that it was not easy to be a female hooligan, at least, you had to have a cheekiness like Feng Qingling, and you also had the perseverance and mental strength of Feng Qingling who couldn't beat or scold or scold away, and even had her true ability to withstand cold, heat, and hard work.

However, if she thought that he Long Xiangyu would compromise in this way, then she really underestimated him.

"Princess, you don't want to stay here for dinner before leaving, do you?" Long Xiangyu smiled faintly, his voice very gentle. No one could tell how tangled he was in his heart.

Hmph, Feng Qingling smiled leisurely, my emperor, you are the first to lose your breath~ Whoever speaks first will lose first!

"Since you have been so kindly invited, the princess can't refute your good intentions, right?" Well, she smiled a little softer than him.

The guards on one side clearly felt that the atmosphere around their Great Emperor Xià instantly became much colder.

Uh, well! They had to admit that their great emperor had broken his heart.