The sword has something to say

On the day after Shi Yanxue denied it, Feng Tinglan wandered around the small building while he was asleep, and saw a bunch of empty wine jars in the wine cellar downstairs.

Feng Tinglan arranged the wine jars in a row in front of Shi Yanxue, and asked, "Haven't you never been there?"

Shi Yanxue casually glanced at the masonry jars of different shapes, and said nonchalantly, "Maybe I have been there, but I can't remember clearly when I'm old."

Feng Tinglan was irritated by his indifferent attitude, suppressed his anger and said coldly: "Shen Jun, have we met before?"

"Yes, I hugged you when you were a child." Shi Yanxue recalled it seriously, and said: "At the banquet of the gods, your father dug me out of the mountain to go to the banquet, and I went there. It's nothing Meaning, there were so many people, I drank by the side. At that time, you were still a small dragon, your horns would not shrunk, your little tail was black, and you crawled straight up to me. This seat looked amusing, and stretched out my arms to hold you in my arms , Guess what? You little dragon cub pissed all over me."

Shi Yanxue smiled and said, "Later, in front of the gods, I spanked your ass. What? Has no one told you about this?"

Feng Tinglan's face turned dark when he heard it, and he pointed at Shi Yanxue with trembling hands for a long while, then walked away angrily.I completely forgot what I was going to ask just now.When he walked out of the small building, he could still hear Shi Yanxue's laughter behind him, he was so angry that he ran far away, and squatted by the lake to calm down.

It didn't take long for Shi Yanxue to stop laughing, Feng Tinglan went somewhere, and the unique aura of the dragon clan gradually moved away, making him feel uncomfortable.In the past, the dragon egg was still small, but it was fine.After that, Feng Tinglan stayed by his side all the time, and he didn't notice anything wrong.

Right now Feng Tinglan only leaves for a moment, Shi Yanxue's heart is empty.At first, it was just a little restless, but after an hour, the stomach gradually became restless, and Shi Yanxue realized how much the dragon egg depended on the breath of the dragon clan when the cold sweat dripped down her forehead.

"Ting Lan..." Shi Yanxue stood up holding the rattan chair, the dull pain in his stomach made his hands go limp and he sat down again, which caused a burst of dizziness instead.

Forget it, Shi Yanxue suppressed the thought of calling Feng Tinglan back, and forced herself to close her eyes.Some unnecessary dependencies should be overcome.

The wind outside the window cooled the sweat on Shi Yanxue's forehead, and also calmed the wind Tinglan by the lake.

Feng Tinglan pressed his painful head, and after his heart calmed down, the originally scattered memories became more and more blurred, like fog and mountains, no matter how long he thought about it, he couldn't see the truth clearly.When he returned to the small bamboo building, Shi Yanxue had already passed out.

"Shenjun?" Feng Tinglan noticed that his expression was not right, and reached out to touch Shi Yanxue's forehead lightly.

Shi Yanxue frowned slightly, opened her eyes in a daze, and the warm and mellow spiritual power of the Dragon Clan surrounded him, calming the restlessness in her stomach.Shi Yanxue pulled Feng Tinglan's sleeve in a confused manner, sat up reluctantly and then leaned her head in Feng Tinglan's arms.

"God, God Lord..." Feng Tinglan froze, letting Shi Yanxue put her head on his chest.

"En." Shi Yanxue muffled in response, and found a comfortable place to lean against.

Feng Tinglan held his breath carefully, and after waiting for a long time, Shi Yanxue didn't see any intention of getting up, so he said: "Shenjun, let me help you to sleep on the couch."

Shi Yanxue closed her eyes, did not speak, but slightly pressed her pale lips, and subconsciously held Feng Tinglan's neckline loosely with her fingertips.

Feng Tinglan's heart was beating like a beating, his face was blushing, he forced himself to bend down calmly to pick him up, and carefully moved him to the bed.The green bamboos are cool and the clouds are soft, Shi Yanxue calmed down a little, let go of her hand, and said tiredly: "It's only natural that dragons are rare, who can bear this crime..."

The red heat on Feng Tinglan's face did not fade, he hesitated for a moment, and still stretched out his hand to gently cover Shi Yanxue Gaolong's belly, the dragon's breath comforted the heavy dragon egg in his belly.

Shi Yanxue raised her eyes to look at him, and suddenly asked, "Why is your face so red?"

Feng Tinglan paused, and his ears turned red, he turned his head and was about to leave, but Shi Yanxue grabbed him with one hand.

"It's done, let's not talk about you, don't run out." Shi Yanxue took a breath, sat up half-supported and said, "Did you tell the Heavenly Emperor about the deduction?"

"I've said it, my father has sent people to investigate." Although Feng Tinglan said this, he was a little puzzled and said: "It's just that I haven't heard of any movement over there."

Shi Yanxue spread out her hands, and a touch of gilt gold flashed away in the palm of her hand: "Ting Lan, Geng Jin is the power to kill the heaven and the earth, and governs the wars of the world."

Feng Tinglan's expression gradually became dignified and he said, "What did Shenjun have a premonition about?"

Shi Yanxue rubbed her brows, and sighed: "I'm not sure." He had some vague omens, but he was dragged down by his body, and he couldn't see clearly the splashes that stirred up on the river for a long time.

"Don't think about it, it hurts the god." Feng Tinglan said seriously: "No matter what, I will be by the side of the god, protecting the god and the unborn child."

Shi Yanxue was startled, and turned her head to face Shangfeng Tinglan's rather dignified and beautiful face after she lost her foolishness, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Feng Tinglan was a little overwhelmed by his smile, and said with a low face: "Do you believe the god?"

"No." Shi Yanxue's eyebrows and eyes slightly curved, like stars falling into the mirror lake, and like a new moon, clear and gentle: "It's just that no one has ever said such a thing to me."

Feng Tinglan didn't know why, he was vaguely happy, but he asked: "Then... didn't the father say that in the past?"

Shi Yanxue raised his eyebrows, he didn't know that Feng Tinglan would be so angry, he thought for a while and said: "No, Xuanyuan only told me... that he wanted me to advance and retreat with him, and if he is useless, let me Peel off his dragon scale combat armor. If I am crippled, I will burn my soul and make it into a weapon, and I will be a part of each other from now on."

Feng Tinglan didn't know what his father thought back then, not to mention burning Shi Yanxue's primordial spirit, but now even Shi Yanxue frowned and felt that his heart had been stabbed by a sharp knife, causing sudden pain.

He was reluctant.