willing to accept

Stared at by those cold eyes, Feng Qingcheng was a little guilty, and asked in a low voice: "Can my blood save her? What you meant just now should be that a specific person needs specific blood to be effective. My totem, You can feed it with blood, then Feng Linlang's mount must be inseparable from her..." Feng Qingcheng's brain suddenly brightened.

Long Qingque stared at Feng Qingcheng for a long time, lowered his head, and quickly gouged in San Qingyi's wound. When Feng Qingcheng regained consciousness, the bullet had already landed on the ground, and before she could see clearly, the second bullet landed on the ground. at her feet.

Long Qingque's silence made Feng Qingcheng feel that her guess was correct.Most people don't know how painful it is to goug a knife into the flesh, but it must be a heart-wrenching pain, but San Qingyi never moved. Feng Qingcheng felt that San Qingyi's life was really coming to an end.

Long Qingque had bandaged the wound. San Qingyi was petite and had no suitable clothes, so he could only put on the bloody clothes again. Against the backdrop of his white body, his face was like snow in winter, pure white, but not at all. Lifeless.

Looking at that face, Feng Qingcheng said with firm confidence, "Long'er, I want to save her." Long Qingque remained silent, Feng Qingcheng reached out to grab the knife in Long Qingque's hand, Long Qingque slightly She stepped away sideways, frowned and said, "Are you a demon?"

"Long'er, she is Feng Linlang's mount, don't you want to save her?" Feng Qingcheng asked as if pleading.

"I think so, so I will try my best to save you, but I must not let you get hurt." Long Qingque put his hands behind his back.

"I can save her with a little injury, isn't that a good thing?" Feng Qingcheng didn't understand why Long Qingque was so cruel, and continued: "Buddhas say that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda... "

"Feng'er, she is not human." Long Qingque said coldly, "Do you really think that you can solve the problem by feeding her with blood once?"

"It can't solve the problem. As long as she doesn't die, we can quickly send her out for treatment!" Feng Qingcheng walked up to Long Qingque and raised her head slightly. Long Qingque's black eyes were as deep as night, which was unbearable. Guess what it means.

"Huh? Longer, let's try it. Don't you think it's amazing? I met Feng Linlang's mount here, so what does that mean?" , what about Feng Linlang?Maybe not far away.Although Long Qingque firmly believes that Feng Qingcheng is the reincarnation of Feng Linlang, since she came to another world, everything has gone against common sense. Now the divine beast that lived in the Yulong clan appeared here and was seriously injured... Things are getting worse and worse. Out of control, she didn't want Feng Qingcheng to take any risky behavior.

"Long'er..." Seeing that Long Qingque was still refusing to let go, Feng Qingcheng begged again. She was impatient. The beast must have something to do with Feng Linlang, and Feng Qingcheng really didn't want her to die.

"No." Long Qingque was afraid that Feng Qingcheng would be disobedient, so she put away the scimitar by herself, and San Qingyi was also hugged by her side, looking petite and light in her arms.Feng Qingcheng could only watch helplessly, San Qingyi didn't respond, as if his life was gone.

Running this way, I was startled and frightened just now, and now suddenly quiet, Feng Qingcheng suddenly felt a little weak, looked at Long Qingque, then at San Qingyi, "Longer, can I hold her?" Feng Qingcheng made a pitiful appearance on purpose.

These words really don't please my ears, do you still want to hug her?Long Qingque glanced coldly at Feng Qingcheng, then looked at the time, and said expressionlessly: "It's still early, you can rest for a while." Feng Qingcheng saw that it was hopeless, so he could only sit aside and lean on the table. He rested against the stone wall.In fact, Feng Qingcheng hasn't slept well all this time, now, when she closes her eyes, sleepiness strikes her.

Time passed by, Long Qingque did not dare to relax, she knew Feng Qingcheng's temperament.Feng Qingcheng really fell asleep, and there was a faint sound of breathing, in the dark, faintly shallow, Long Qingque was relieved, walked up to Feng Qingcheng quietly, put his coat on her body, and carefully Take a closer look at Feng Qingcheng's sleeping face.In this life, if you count on keeping this person, you will not be afraid of any hardships.

Long Qingque hugged San Qingyi to a corner, made sure to keep a distance from Feng Qingcheng, and kept her in his sight, then lowered his voice, and said coldly: "Liuli, how long will you have to take a nap?"

While speaking, San Qingyi slowly opened his eyes, his green eyes were inlaid with emeralds, his fluffy ears quivered twice, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Your Highness is still so beautiful, it's a pity...heh." The voice Cold and shivering, it makes the listener shudder.

"Who hurt you?" Long Qingque asked, San Qingyi turned around, neither looking at Long Qingque nor speaking.Long Qingque sneered, "You hurt me, I didn't even care about it, what else do you care about?"

"Whether I care about it or not is my business." San Qingyi was extremely indifferent, while Long Qingque sat aside and said in a sad tone: "Your master is dead, so you hate me, I don't blame you." Everyone hated her because everyone opposed Feng Linlang when she was with her, but Feng Linlang still stayed with her.

"Yes, until I saw the person next to you, I hated you. However, they smell the same, presumably the smell of blood is the same, so from today, my focus is not on you." Liu Li's mouth hooked With a smile, his body is still extremely weak, so his voice is very soft, almost inaudible.Long Qingque frowned, this little beast was far more scheming than she imagined, and said softly: "Since this is the case, it seems that you are going to recognize her as your ancestor."

"Oh, not yet, I haven't confirmed it yet." Liuli smiled charmingly, her bright eyes flickered strangely, Longqing Quexiu raised her eyebrows, leaned down and threatened, "If you dare to hurt her, what will I do?" You, you know it."

"I won't take the initiative to hurt her. Just because she has the same aura as the young master, I don't want to part with it. Besides, the two of them are still carved out of the same mold." When Liu Li said this, the tenderness in her eyes was suppressed by Long Qing. See clearly.Long Qingque tightened his palms, and finally clenched into fists. It seems that only the three of them, master and servant, saw Feng Qingcheng's appearance as an illusion. Why is it so?Who will it be?At this moment, Long Qingque was faintly aware that there was a more powerful character behind her manipulating something, or manipulating the whole thing, and Long Qingque felt a chill running down her spine.If this is the case, then this character is really powerful and cannot be underestimated by her.

"Why are you here?" Actually, this was what Long Qingque wanted to ask the most. On the day Feng Linlang passed away, San Qingyi disappeared. Who would have thought that she would be here.

"You can be here, but I can't?" Liuli replied as if she was bored, and then asked jokingly: "Or what are you afraid of?"

Long Qingque glanced at her faintly, and said coolly, "You were cuter when you were still in the form of a beast." Liuli turned her head a little angrily.

Long Qingque knew that if she asked Liuli anything now, she wouldn't say anything, so she might as well wait until she wanted to, and see who couldn't stand it first.After a long time, Long Qingque looked at the time, an hour passed, Feng Qingcheng was still sleeping, Liuli closed her eyes to rest because of the serious injury, and she couldn't move because of the pain of the wound, she wanted to curl up into a ball, but it brought heart-piercing pain .

Long Qingque got up, helped Liuli turn over gently, and took out a coat from the backpack to cover her body. Liuli didn't appreciate it, and motioned for Long Qingque to take it away, but Long Qingque ignored her. Can be accepted passively.

When Feng Qingcheng woke up, he was hungry.Long Qingque was sitting beside her, his eyes were fixed on her, and he said with a smile, "Are you awake?" Feng Qingcheng was embarrassed by the look, his face was a little hot, he nodded and said, "Well, I'm a little hungry."

"Here." Long Qingque handed over the food, and Feng Qingcheng saw that it was a wife's cake... His face turned even redder for some reason.Long Qingque really loves wife cakes, so he brought them here.Feng Qingcheng was really hungry, and he ate the cake with a dull head. I don't know if it was because he was too hungry, but the wife's cake was extraordinarily sweet, and the faint fragrance seemed to carry the body fragrance of Long Qingque.

Seeing Feng Qingcheng eating, I knew that this girl was really hungry, "Oh, wife... cake, is it delicious?" Long Qingque deliberately elongated the tone, it sounded clearly: Wife, cake, is it delicious? ?

"Ahem, delicious." Feng Qingcheng choked on these words, and his face became even hotter.Long Qingque made it himself, and it must be delicious. Needless to say, Long Qingque's food is of ornamental value. Feng Qingcheng can't look at it directly, so he looks up occasionally, and occasionally bumps into Long Qingque with a faint smile Feng Qingcheng felt itchy in his affectionate eyes.

"How...how is she?" Feng Qingcheng looked in San Qingyi's direction, San Qingyi was lying in the distance, under a shadow, with his head tilted slightly, but there was still no movement.Long Qingque raised his eyes lightly, and whispered slowly: "Not dead yet." Under the shadow, Liuli glared at Long Qingque with angry eyes, Long Qingque naturally noticed, and raised the corners of his mouth, laughing jokingly.

"What are you laughing at?" Feng Qingcheng caught a rare smile, Long Qingque withdrew his gaze, and said, "It's nothing, we've finished eating, let's continue on our way." Long Qingque stood up, and at the same time handed back the scimitar to Feng Qing Cheng, let her put it away.

"Well, what about San Qingyi? Shall we send her out for help first?" Feng Qingcheng mentioned it again, Long Qingque's face darkened, and said: "She won't die for a while." Long Qingque In Sanqingyi's place, he behaved quite ruthlessly and indifferently, even Feng Qingcheng couldn't stand it.

Of course, Liuli couldn't die. After transforming into a human form, she also knew how to transform her silver feathers into cloud-patterned white clothes to hide her shame. How could this little thought escape Long Qingque's eyes.However, he was seriously injured, his tail and ears were useless, and Long Qingque was secretly thinking about Liuli's thoughts, and more importantly, he had to protect Feng Qingcheng.Liuli herself once said that her goal is not her own, but Feng Qingcheng's.

Feng Qingcheng craned her neck to take a look, San Qingyi seemed to be asleep, she wanted to go over to see, but Long Qingque was not sure.Feng Qingcheng could only watch from a distance, Long Qingque put Sanqingyi on his clothes, wrapped Sanqingyi up, grabbed the long furry tail and pressed it to Sanqingyi's back, and tied it into a small ball .Like a backpack, Long Qingque carried Liuli behind his back. Fearing that Long Qingque was carrying too much weight, Feng Qingcheng took Long Qingque's bag and carried it on his back regardless of Long Qingque's refusal.

"Feng'er, you go ahead, I'm behind." Long Qingque ordered, Feng Qingcheng nodded, turned on the flashlight and continued walking.After Feng Qingcheng had walked a long enough distance, Feng Qingcheng found no one following behind him, thinking that Long Qingque was too tired to walk, so he stopped, but just as he stopped, Long Qingque raised his voice and said: "Feng Qingque Son, keep going, don't stop."

"Ah... good! Slow down yourself." Feng Qingcheng also found out that Long Qingque wanted to keep a distance from her, presumably because he was afraid that he would wait for an opportunity to get close to San Qingyi and feed her with blood.Feng Qingcheng was far enough away before Long Qingque followed. After walking a few steps, he felt a hot and humid breath on the back of his neck, and a faint laugh, very soft.Long Qingque tilted his face slightly, and said in a low voice, "Liuli, you'd better behave yourself."

"Oh, Your Royal Highness, am I not very cute now?" Although he didn't see Liuli's expression, Long Qingque could guess that it must be her charming smile, which is why the words are so feminine.Long Qingque also started to move forward, and Liuli lay on Long Qingque's back. She couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, but the positive emotions must have been stronger.It was supposed to serve Feng Linlang in the body of a beast all its life, but today it was carried on the back by Her Royal Highness Princess of the Dragon Clan. She should be proud of it, so although Liuli's body was suffering from heart-pounding pain, the corners of her mouth were raised and her hairy ears Shaking from time to time, the most depressing thing right now is: her tail is bound, and the fluffy tail that she likes to shake a few times when she is happy, is now attached to her back and cannot move.

The two kept a certain distance, Feng Qingcheng explored the road in front, and Long Qingque followed behind, and when they reached a fork in the road, Long Qingque would remind them in due course, and according to her guess, which direction to go.Soon to reach another fork in the road, Long Qingque watched from behind and said, "Go to the left." Feng Qingcheng agreed.As soon as Long Qingque finished speaking, Liuli, who was lying behind her, suddenly whispered: "You should go to the right." Long Qingque paused, and Liuli continued: "I have been here much longer than you." It's a lot, I don't know how many days have passed, Liuli stayed in this dark cave, no longer knowing what the world outside is like.

Long Qingque continued to move forward with no intention of changing her pace. Liuli was a little anxious and struggled for a while. She felt severe pain and her breath was uneven. She really wanted to cough, but her arms were bound and she couldn't cover her mouth to cough.Long Qingque felt it, and was very speechless, and said in a low voice: "You may be presumptuous, but you can't see blood." As soon as the words fell, Liuli opened her mouth and bit Long Qingque's white jade-like skin, and a tingling pain came, Long Qingque couldn't help but trembled.

After all, it was a beast with sharp teeth. Long Qingque could feel the sharpness, which was about to penetrate her skin. Liuli bit it, and the warm fragrance was inhaled into the nose and mouth. She was reluctant to let go, but she did not bite hard. .Long Qingque frowned, and shouted in a low voice: "Don't let go!"

"Ah? Long'er, what did you say?" Feng Qingcheng faintly heard voices, thinking that Long Qingque was talking to her.Liuli reluctantly let go, the tip of her tongue brushed the corners of her lips, the aftertaste was mediocre, and her breathing was a little messy, Liuli hurriedly stabilized her mind.With that bite, Liuli's mind was full of that sweet taste, blood, that person's status was noble, and the blood was unusual.There is a desire for blood, which comes from the heart. If Liuli doesn't let go, she might really be unable to restrain herself and bite down hard, but she dare not, and whispered tremblingly: "No matter what you are looking for , always get in first, on the right."

"It's nothing, Feng'er, go to the right." Long Qingque replied loudly, Liuli lay on Long Qingque's back, her breathing calmed down.It's just that her body is more tired, she is not sleepy, but her mind is exhausted, she has exhausted too much energy, Liuli closes her eyes, recalls the taste just now, licks the corners of her lips with a small needle-pricked tongue, and is even more eager.Compared with Long Qingque, what Liuli desires most is Feng Linlang's blood, which is her master.The longing for Feng Linlang is a kind of destiny, even if thousands of years have passed, it has not diminished by a single bit, on the contrary, it has become more profound.Liuli squinted her eyes and could clearly see everything around her. Is that person exactly like the little master really her master?If it is, Liuli's eyebrows and eyes are bent, ah... the bottom of her heart is already calling out in a low voice: Come on, come on, let me taste it, I can tell the difference with just one drop.If that person is, Liuli is willing to surrender.

Liuli did not object to the direction Long Qingque pointed out.As Liu Li said, after walking for nearly an hour, a stone gate suddenly appeared.Feng Qingcheng looked up and saw that there were dense Sanskrit scripts written on the stone gate, and there were a few large characters in the upper center. When translated, it probably read: Promise Purgatory.When the flashlight shined on it, those big Sanskrit characters looked like wriggling insects, Feng Qingcheng was a little frightened because of this, is this the rhythm of going to hell?

"Long'er, are you tired? Take a rest." Feng Qingcheng has never held San Qingyi before, so she doesn't know how heavy it is. In fact, it is lighter than she imagined. After all, she is not an ordinary person, and her body's bone structure is not that of a mortal.Long Qingque's heart didn't beat, he couldn't breathe, instead he approached Feng Qingcheng, "Give me a backpack."

"No, it's enough for you to carry Sanqingyi on your back. I'm not as useless as you think." Feng Qingcheng hugged the bag tightly in her arms, fearing that Long Qingque would snatch it back, Long Qingque raised the corners of her mouth and smiled lightly I said "Okay." I didn't force it anymore. It seems that exercising is still effective.

Liuli opened her eyes slightly, that face was too familiar, engraved in her heart, even in her soul, but she was not her at all, she didn't remember herself, but how could that similar aura be wrong?Now, only one step away, only one step away from confirming whether this person is her master, Liuli prayed devoutly: I only hope that she is her master.Liuli knew about Feng Linlang's death, but she didn't approve of it.The moment Feng Linlang died, Liuli was not by her side, and it was only when she searched for her that she realized that her master was dead and she didn't know where he was buried.Others said that Feng Linlang was dead, but Liuli just refused to believe it. She searched and searched without stopping, and experienced many strange things along the way, but she still couldn't find him in the end, and she went through many twists and turns.Maybe a turning point is coming, and someone exactly like Feng Linlang will appear here.