Feng Zhuyue thought she and Long Canghao would go back through the space formation, but when that huge creature with a snow-white body had a pair of powerful wings, Feng Zhuyue almost dropped her jaw.
"He... he... turns out to be not an ordinary tiger?"
Feng Zhuyue was dumbfounded. She had ridden this tiger before in Long Canghao's palace. At that time, she just thought it was an ordinary white tiger. The most special thing was that it was just slightly more beautiful than other white tigers.
But now it seems that this is not the case at all. There is an extra "king" with piled hair on its head, and there are a pair of white wings on both sides. In front of Feng Zhuyue, if you want to pull the wind, you can
Dorawind.
Long Canghao smiled silently, hugged Feng Zhuyue's waist, and took her to fly onto the back of the white tiger. The white tiger roared, and then left Zhongdu like a gust of wind, and the beautiful figure spread out in the clouds.
The pure white figure...
Feng Zhuyue stood on the back of the white tiger, feeling the magical speed. She only saw groups of white clouds passing by her quickly, and Zhongdu City disappeared in front of her eyes in just a blink of an eye.
.
Feng Zhuyue was surprised in her heart and immediately guessed Long Canghao's identity.
He is a wind summoner.
This white tiger is a white tiger of the wind type. No, if it is just a white tiger of the wind type, it is impossible to have the word "king" on its forehead. Only a real "king" will have that radiant "king" printed on its forehead.
Feng Zhuyue suddenly took a breath. The four legendary beasts, the white tiger?
Feng Zhuyue turned her head and looked at Long Canghao's handsome silhouette. She suddenly felt that this man was full of mystery. He had many secrets and hidden things in him. He was definitely more radiant than he appeared on the surface.
Feng Zhuyue tried her best to suppress the many doubts in her heart and swallowed them all into her heart. She waited for the day when he would confess to her.
Long Canghao suddenly lowered his head, with a faint smile on his lips, and his eyes were as gentle as water: "Have you guessed it? Why should you hide your surprise?"
Feng Zhuyue raised her neck with a "hum": "What's so great, isn't it the white tiger, one of the four great beasts? Look, I also have a divine dragon! I may not lose to your white tiger."
As he said that, Feng Zhuyue showed Long Canghao the arm wrapped with the little white snake, but when he saw the soft little white snake on his arm, which had no aura at all, he laughed dryly and turned gray again.
Liuliu retracted his arm.
Long Canghao couldn't help laughing, but the smile on his lips grew bigger and bigger. He gently stroked Feng Zhuyue's wind-blown long hair and placed it in his hand. The soft touch warmed his heart.
"Keep all your curiosity in the flowers and candles of our wedding room."
"Then I'm afraid there won't be time for the wedding. One night is not enough to ask questions."
She was so curious about him, but now she was just tolerating it. The secrets in her heart were almost suffocating her. If she asked, would there still be time for the two of them to be romantically involved?
Long Canghao smiled evilly and put her long hair on the tip of his nose: "We can... do it and chat at the same time."
"Uh-huh", Feng Zhuyue's face instantly turned red to her ears, she turned around and ignored him, and suddenly realized that he was actually quite evil. Feng Zhuyue thought that she and Long Canghao would go back through the space formation.
However, when that huge creature with a snow-white body had a pair of powerful wings, Feng Zhuyue almost dropped his jaw.
"He... he... turns out to be not an ordinary tiger?"
Feng Zhuyue was dumbfounded. She had ridden this tiger before in Long Canghao's palace. At that time, she just thought it was an ordinary white tiger. The most special thing was that it was just slightly more beautiful than other white tigers.
But now it seems that this is not the case at all. There is an extra "king" with piled hair on its head, and there are a pair of white wings on both sides. In front of Feng Zhuyue, if you want to pull the wind, you can
Dorawind.
Long Canghao smiled silently, hugged Feng Zhuyue's waist, and took her to fly onto the back of the white tiger. The white tiger roared, and then left Zhongdu like a gust of wind, and the beautiful figure spread out in the clouds.
The pure white figure...
Feng Zhuyue stood on the back of the white tiger, feeling the magical speed. She only saw groups of white clouds passing by her quickly, and Zhongdu City disappeared in front of her eyes in just a blink of an eye.
.
Feng Zhuyue was surprised in her heart and immediately guessed Long Canghao's identity.
He is a wind summoner.
This white tiger is a white tiger of the wind type. No, if it is just a white tiger of the wind type, it is impossible to have the word "king" on its forehead. Only a real "king" will have that radiant "king" printed on its forehead.
Feng Zhuyue suddenly took a breath. The four legendary beasts, the white tiger?
Feng Zhuyue turned her head and looked at Long Canghao's handsome silhouette. She suddenly felt that this man was full of mystery. He had many secrets and hidden things in him. He was definitely more radiant than he appeared on the surface.
Feng Zhuyue tried her best to suppress the many doubts in her heart and swallowed them all into her heart. She waited for the day when he would confess to her.
Long Canghao suddenly lowered his head, with a faint smile on his lips, and his eyes were as gentle as water: "Have you guessed it? Why should you hide your surprise?"
Feng Zhuyue raised her neck with a "hum": "What's so great, isn't it the white tiger, one of the four great beasts? Look, I also have a divine dragon! I may not lose to your white tiger."
As he said that, Feng Zhuyue showed Long Canghao the arm wrapped with the little white snake, but when he saw the soft little white snake on his arm, which had no aura at all, he laughed dryly and turned gray again.
Liuliu retracted his arm.
Long Canghao couldn't help laughing, but the smile on his lips grew bigger and bigger. He gently stroked Feng Zhuyue's wind-blown long hair and placed it in his hand. The soft touch warmed his heart.
"Keep all your curiosity in the flowers and candles of our wedding room."
"Then I'm afraid there won't be time for the wedding. One night is not enough to ask questions."
She was so curious about him, but now she was just tolerating it. The secrets in her heart were almost suffocating her. If she asked, would there still be time for the two of them to be romantically involved?
Long Canghao smiled evilly and put her long hair on the tip of his nose: "We can... do it and chat at the same time."
"Uh-huh", Feng Zhuyue's face instantly turned red to her ears, she turned around and ignored him, and suddenly realized that he was actually quite evil.