"Xiao Qingling! Don't try to anger me! Even so, I will not be scared away by you! Sooner or later! You will become my woman!" Feng Xuanhuang's little face turned pale with anger, and she pinched her hard.
The fleshy little fists were clenched and turned red, staring intently into Qing Ling's eyes.
Feng Xuanhuang completely misunderstood. He thought that Qing Ling did this just to change her attitude towards him so that he would give up and no longer like her. When he thought that he had done so many things for her, she would still be used like this.
There was a dull pain in my heart when I tried to 'evict' him.
Feng Xuanhuang, who had no idea what love or heartache was before, was moved and sad. However, Qing Ling, the person responsible for all this, was so excited by his declaration that she hugged him into her arms and hugged him fiercely.
Kneaded the 'little phoenix' a lot.
Qing Ling's sudden behavior made Feng Xuanhuang even more angry. His bright eyes were filled with mist. It seemed that after his body became smaller, his personality would become childish. An adult Feng Xuanhuang would never do such a thing.
Performance.
"Little Phoenix, how can you be so cute? It would be better if you never grow up, so that I can always take you by my side..." Qing Ling said casually happily, but Feng Xuanhuang, who was struggling, listened.
clear.
What does she... mean? If I don't grow up, I can stay by her side forever?
It seems~~his previous understanding and Qing Ling’s thoughts have gained some traction.
Thinking about it seriously, Feng Xuanhuang suddenly felt that Qing Ling's expression at this moment did not look like she wanted to drive him away. Could it be that as long as he became smaller, he could please Qing Ling? With a line of lips, Feng Xuanhuang smiled secretly.
He got up. If he had known that there was a way, he would have become smaller and closer to Qingling.
"Really? As long as you do this, you will always be by my side?" The baby-like Feng Xuanhuang blinked his big eyes, jumped up and got into Qing Ling's arms, raised his head and smiled 'innocently'
, asked with expectant eyes.
"Hmm... don't look at me with that expression, it's too cute." Qing Ling covered her nose with one hand to check that she didn't have any nosebleeds, then reached out and rubbed Feng Xuanhuang's short red hair.
Don't stop until it's completely messed up. "Yes, just stay with me."
If he hadn't rationally understood that Feng Xuanhuang was just getting smaller at this time, he would still grow up in the future. Qing Ling definitely wanted to have this child completely abducted by her side.
After a little testing, Feng Xuanhuang knew that his guess was correct. It turned out that little Qingling actually liked children! He suddenly couldn't help but imagine that one day many years later, little Qingling would hug him tightly.
What about her and her children, but neglecting herself?
Uh... I still can't have a child easily.
Qing Ling didn't know what Feng Xuanhuang was thinking. If she knew, she would definitely say, "Idiot, you dare to think about things that haven't even been written yet. It seems that YY has no distinction between race and age." Two
Everyone was imagining their own sweet thoughts. Suddenly, a small paper crane made of yellow paper talismans flew through the dense forest and flapped its wings. It is commonly used among cultivators to convey messages.
Why did Qianlihe appear here?
The paper crane's body is wrapped with a soft layer of true energy. It is this true energy that drives the paper crane to fly thousands of miles and will not stop until it flies in front of the teleporter.
The sender and recipient of Qianli Crane must be familiar with each other's breath. Only in this way can Qianli Crane find the recipient of the message. At this time, the palm-sized Qianli Crane flew to Qingling's eyes and stopped flapping its wings. This Qianli Crane was for
Did you send the message by yourself? Qing Ling thought to herself, and stretched out her hand with her palm facing up. There was a trace of true energy condensed in the palm. If the person Qianlihe was looking for was really herself, then it could sense her own true energy.
Then it will fly into your own hands.
As soon as the true essence appeared, the thousand-mile crane folded from yellow paper immediately moved, flapping its wings twice with a "huhu~" sound, and landed directly on Qing Ling's palm.
'Sister, there has been a change in the sect, come back soon!' Qianli Crane disappeared into ashes, leaving only these words in the air. They stayed there for a few seconds and disappeared with the wind. The light blue font was condensed with the wind attribute true essence.
Yes, judging from the smell, it is my sister Qingying.
The sect has changed?! These four words made Qingling's heart skip a beat. Could it be that the barrier of Shiwandashan was opened early and the sect suffered a disaster? If not, my sister would not have left these words in a hurry.
, there was no time to even explain the real reason.
Qianlihe flew from the far eastern continent to here in the Central Region. Even if he had enough magic to drive him, he would have to fly for at least ten days. That is to say, this message was sent by his sister ten days ago, and now ten days have passed.
What's going on with the sect? Has the seal of Shiwandashan really been released in advance? Are her parents still safe? All kinds of uncertain answers make Qingling even more anxious.