Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

"Liuyang, are you happy in Wuhun Hall during this time?"

Liuyang shrugged a pair of cat ears on her head, expecting Ling Bai to scold her for failing to stop Qian Renxue, but what she didn't expect was a word of concern.

She was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly and whispered: "No one in Wuhun Palace bullied me, nor did I get beaten or scolded, and... and I can serve His Royal Highness the Holy Son every day. I am very happy."

Because of her martial soul mutation, she was belittled by the Nether Clan since she was a child and received countless strange looks. After her mother passed away, she left the Nether Clan's tiger's den and fell into the wolf's den-like auction house, becoming an expensive auction item. Liuyang His life seems to be filled with tragedy.

Until Ling Bai stretched out his hand to her, at that moment she felt that she had caught the light.

He brought her to the Wuhun Palace, pulled her into the Wuhun Palace team that countless geniuses couldn't even compete with, and gave her an immortal medicinal herb to enhance her talent...

Liuyang didn't understand why Ling Bai was so kind to her, but she had secretly decided on one thing in her heart. In the future, whenever Ling Bai wanted to, whenever she could, she would do it for him.

"Have you known the woman who went out just now?" Ling Bai changed the subject and asked about Zhu Zhuyun.

Liuyang opened her small mouth slightly, and widened her eyes of different colors intertwined with green and blue. She suddenly had a hunch that Ling Bai seemed to know her identity, but she did not want to deceive Ling Bai, so she nodded lightly: " I know her, her name is Zhu Zhuyun, the eldest lady of Xingluo Youming’s generation.”

Ling Bai nodded slightly, satisfied with Liuyang's honesty, and continued to ask: "You are also from the Netherworld lineage, right?"

"Yeah, but I'm just the illegitimate daughter of the second head of the family, and my martial spirit is not a Nether Civet. The Nether lineage won't care about me. Please, His Highness the Holy Son, please don't send me away!"

Tears fell, Liuyang thought that after Ling Bai knew her true identity, he would let her return to the Netherworld.

"How could I send you away?"

Ling Bai laughed, his eyes reflected that beautiful face with pear blossoms and rain. Liuyang was more attractive than Zhu Zhuyun, and she came from the Nether lineage and her figure was equally hot, but Liuyang hadn't realized this yet, otherwise as a cat Girl, she is the beauty in the world.

"I accidentally learned your true identity, and also saw the past between you and your mother..."

Ling Bai's words made Liuyang gradually stop crying. She bit her red lips tightly. Before meeting Ling Bai, her mother was her only light, but she died in the Zhu family and died under oppression.

"Do you hate your father, his wife Xu Ling, and the Netherworld lineage?" Ling Bai asked.

"hatred……"

There was a trace of confusion in Liuyang's eyes: "Maybe...hate. If he could be nicer to his mother, if Xu Ling didn't drive us to the woodshed, if the rules of the Netherworld for women weren't so cruel... neither would my mother and I. It will separate the two worlds.”

"Is that so."

There was hatred in Liuyang's heart, but her hatred was far from the level of revenge. Ling Bai turned to ask: "Then if one day in the future, I want you to sweep the Netherworld lineage for me, will you be willing?"

"Liuyang, I am willing to sacrifice everything for His Highness the Holy Son."

The magnificent eyes of different colors turned from confusion to determination in an instant, and Liuyang answered decisively.

"Okay, I know Liuyang is the best behaved." Ling Bai gently touched the cat ears on the top of Liuyang's head. Liuyang instantly showed a dependent smile. If not for the identity gap between the two, she would have wanted to use her cheeks. Rub Ling Bai with his tail.

"Go to Elder Demon Bear and get some mellow and mild high-level medicinal materials to break through the Soul Sect as soon as possible before the finals."

"Yes, Your Highness Son."

After Liuyang jumped away, Ling Bai lay on the chair, looked at the dome as white as snow, and murmured:

"The Empress' toy, so funny... How could I trust a madman? A better solution has been found..."

……

In the quiet back garden, a few ice trees beside the cold spring swayed in the wind, bringing a hint of coolness and natural fragrance.

It was already night, and the crescent moon showed a shy smile in the clouds, shining its tranquil light on Qian Renxue's charming but indifferent face, adding a bit of holiness, like a goddess falling into the mortal world.

It's just that the goddess didn't seem to be in a good mood. She stood by the cold spring and silently stared at herself in the spring. Next to her lay a frost unicorn full of resentment.

"Awaited."

Hearing the clear voice, Qian Renxue slowly turned around and did not speak. However, the Frost Unicorn seemed to have finally found a supporter, got up and rushed over, almost knocking the owner of the voice to the ground.

"Take it easy!"

Ling Bai rubbed his stuffy chest. This guy's cultivation level had just advanced to ten thousand years, and he didn't know how to hold back, so the bump still hurt.

By diluting the cold ice spring of the two eyes of ice and fire, Ju Douluo Yueguan built a cold spring in the garden behind the Holy Child Hall and planted some ice-attribute herbs. They all practice together.

But the Frost Unicorn's advancement in cultivation was truly astonishing, and Ling Bai didn't know why.

"Ow!"

The frost unicorn lowered his head in grievance, showing Ling Bai the bulge on the top of his head.

"Let's discuss it. If you are angry, how about coming to me? Don't bully my family's wealth."

Ling Bai gathered a green light in his hand, attached to the bulge of the frost unicorn, and said with a smile.

Qian Renxue snorted coldly: "As soon as we arrived at this cold spring, your pet wanted to drive me away. I just gave it a little lesson."

"Oh, then I have to educate it well."

Ling Bai raised a finger and flicked the frost unicorn's horn, and said, "Are you stupid? You run away when you can't beat me, and you still lie down next to others. How could I be like you?" Stupid pet!”

"Ow?"

The Frost Unicorn was humanely confused, but Qian Renxue could no longer hold it in. She chuckled and shook her head helplessly.

"Just play."

Ling Bai took out two ice-attribute herbs and threw them into the distance. Seeing this, the Frost Unicorn decisively chose to ignore the owner and chased in the direction where the herbs fell.

Ling Bai clapped his hands and said, "Okay, now if you have anything to talk to me about."

"Actually, it's nothing serious." Qian Renxue touched the cloth bag on the skirt, and then looked at Ling Bai, "I just want to advise you to stay away from her out of consideration for the previous friendship."

"she?"

Ling Bai blinked in confusion: "Are you talking about Zhu Zhuyun just now?"

Qian Renxue's red lips raised a contemptuous smile: "Whatever you want to do is your private life and has nothing to do with me. Do I need to go out to find you for that kind of woman?"

Ling Bai also felt that Qian Renxue's character would not be so boring, and asked: "So who is she?"

"She is...Bibi Dong."