It's okay to curse, but once her mother Mu Yuling is involved, Ling Luo's face doesn't look so good.
"What are you looking at me with such fierce eyes? Am I right?" Ling Ziying said angrily, "How could I have such a cruel and morally corrupt sister like you!"
Ling Luo felt a chill in her heart and raised her head suddenly. Two clusters of fireworks flashed in her black eyes. She stretched out her hand and quickly made a seal on her chest.
"Luo'er, don't be impulsive, you can't beat him."
Xuanyuan Yu stretched out a hand and put it on Ling Luo's shoulder. His voice had a soothing power: "He wants Black Feather, just give it to him."
Ling Luo withdrew the black fire element, turned around and said: "But Black Feather is yours..."
"It doesn't matter. If your brother likes it, just let him take it back and play with it for a few days." Xuanyuan Yu's lips were slightly raised, and his peach blossom eyes were half smiling and half cunning, just like a big fox.
Ling Luo's heart skipped a beat, and then she realized that the master and the monster were telepathic, and Xuanyuan Yu could recall Black Feather at any time if he wanted.
"Okay." She compromised. It was really inappropriate to have a conflict in the middle of the night. There would be plenty of opportunities to mess with Ling Ziying in the future.
Black Feather didn't seem to lose his temper, but flapped his wings obediently and jumped into Ling Ziying's hand.
Seeing the proud look on Ling Ziying's face, Ling Luo felt a little uncomfortable.
"Hey, the little bird was captured by that human." The voice of the cheap dragon sounded in my mind.
Ling Luo was a little annoyed: "Shut up, it's not because you are running around and causing trouble."
Thinking of this, Ling Luo felt more and more sorry for Xuanyuan Yu, especially when she turned her head and met his beautiful smiling eyes.
"I'm sorry." Her voice was a little weak.
Xuanyuan Yu smiled lightly, stretched out his hand and patted Ling Luo's shoulder gently, saying: "It's okay, it's late at night, go back to sleep."
A faint warmth flashed through Ling Luo's heart, and she turned around and returned to the boudoir. She lay on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Xiaoluo, that man is nice to you."
Hearing the voice of Jianlong, Ling Luo felt more and more melancholy, and responded indifferently: "Really?"
"Didn't you see that in order to rescue you, he gave away all the little birds? This behavior is a great humiliation for the Warcraft and is equivalent to betrayal."
Hearing what Jian Long said, Ling Luo felt more and more uneasy. Yi Gulu sat up with a worried look on his face: "Is it true?"
"Of course it is true. Is it still false? I have seen many examples. Some monsters turned to attack their masters because they could not bear the humiliation."
Hearing what Jiao said, Ling Luo felt more and more uneasy. She couldn't sit still anymore, took out her coat from the hanger, put it on her body, and pushed the door open.
"Xiaoluo, what are you doing in the middle of the night?"
Ling Luo's face was very serious and he said: "I'm not worried, so I went to see Hei Yu."
In fact, the person who was more worried about her was Xuanyuan Yu. What if Heiyu was angered by that young master Ling Ziying and came back to take revenge on Xuanyuan Yu?
She had seen with her own eyes the scene where Hei Yu went crazy. Xuanyuan Yu had always stuck to his promise and refused to use gold. If he faced Hei Yu, wouldn't he be seeking death?
Thinking of this, Ling Luo quickened her pace, and her figure gradually disappeared into the melancholy night.