"Then I'd better take you back first." Xuanyuan Yu hugged her tightly and said, "It's mid-air here and the wind is strong. You have a headache and can't blow."
Black Feather received the instruction from his master, turned around and headed back towards the Holy Fire Peak.
After Xuanyuan Yu sent Ling Luo back to the Holy Fire Hall's house, he forced her to lie down to rest and left.
Xiling Yunqing's yard was nearby. He wanted to visit his mother and then report to her his plans to get married.
After Xuanyuan Yu left, Hei Yu lingered and refused to leave, jumping up and down next to the cheap dragon lying on the stone steps at the door.
"Silly bird, what are you doing?"
The cheap dragon lazily raised his eyelids, his red-black pupils narrowed to a slit, and he flicked his long furry tail and said, "You are making me dizzy."
Black Feather bounced harder on the side of Shilong's head.
Cheap Dragon: "..."
This child must have reached the rebellious stage. She will do whatever others say.
Black Feather seemed to be tired from jumping around, and he landed heavily on the soft bulging belly of the base dragon. He tilted his head and stared at him steadily with his golden eyes flashing slightly.
"Hey, do you think this emperor is very handsome?" Qianlong accidentally became proud again.
Black Feather stretched out a black wing, gently patted the injured left ear of Jianlong, and asked in a sweet voice: "I heard from the master that you and a guy from the demon tribe wore a couple.
Where are the earrings?”
Cheap Dragon: "!!!"
"I heard that uncle, you have someone you like, and they even came over to see you."
The cheap dragon trembled and jumped up like a fish on a chopping board. The cat hair on his body fluttered and exploded.
"Asshole! What kind of person do you like! I am a man, and that brat from the Demon Clan is also a man. He is the one I hate the most!" Jianlong roared at Black Feather.
The fur on Heiyu's body was blown away by the anger spurted out by the cheap dragon, and he fell backwards.
"Tell me, you are a little girl. How old are you? Your development is not yet complete, yet you start asking about such obscene things."
Black Feather jumped a few steps back, away from the center of the angry whirlpool, tilted his head slightly, his golden eyes full of doubts: "Uncle, do you have an obscene relationship with the master's son in his previous life?"
The cheap dragon was petrified, and the corners of his eyes and lips were twitching uncontrollably.
Why don't you take it out of context like this?
"Hmph~"
He didn't bother to explain.
Because it has become darker and darker.
Jianlong turned over, his butt facing Black Feather, and didn't want to pay attention to her.
Black Feather blinked his eyes.
"Today, the mistress proposed to the master."
The sound of a baby girl's milky voice came from behind, and one of the pointed ears of Jianlong twitched.
"They will get married in half a month."
The girl's voice was full of excitement and joy.
The two triangular ears of Jianlong stood up and twitched twice.
"They said they wanted to get married quickly and have thirty children. The master is so awesome, (*^__^*) hehe."
The cheap dragon finally stopped being angry and turned his head, his red-black eyes narrowed into a crescent shape.
He stretched out a black cat paw, put it on Heiyu's shoulder, patted it gently, and said: "There are thirty children. They can squat in the corner many times. Uncle will take you to see them."