966. Chapter 966 The blood of Emperor Yaori Huoyuan 1
"What a genius!"
Xuanyuan Yu couldn't help but admire, "It's only been an hour."
Ling Luo was very happy. She checked her Dantian internally and found that under the cyclone in her Dantian, a 50% incomplete Silver Moon Formation path was born.
She had a hunch that as long as the runes of Dance of the Silver Moon were full, she would be able to advance again.
While she was happy, she remembered something.
"By the way, Yu, has Xuanyuan Hong mentioned when should we leave for the Elders Association?"
Xuanyuan Yu's lips curled up slightly and he said, "Are you so impatient to accept the trial of those old diehards in the Senate?"
"It's not that I can't wait." Ling Luo said with a calm expression, "What is supposed to come will always come. Besides, staying at the third county prince's palace will still be full of murderous intent."
Xuanyuan Yu's black hole-like eyes narrowed dangerously - Luo'er was right, it had only been one day, there had been two assassinations, there was no guarantee that they wouldn't happen one after another.
"Okay, we'll set off tomorrow." He decided.
"Yeah." Ling Luo nodded.
"It's getting late, let's get some rest early." Xuanyuan Yu lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "I will be responsible for your safety."
Ling Luo felt warm in her heart.
An idea suddenly came to her mind. As long as the two of them were in tune with each other, no danger would be a problem.
After Xuanyuan Yu left, Ling Luo turned off the glass lamp, lay down on the bed and began to take a nap.
Midnight, the moon is in the middle of the sky.
In the bedroom, the beautiful girl's breathing was slow and peaceful, her long eyelashes twitching slightly, as if she was dreaming.
From the half-open window lattice, a furry and round black cat's head suddenly stuck out, its red-black eyes narrowed evilly, and the corners of its lips raised a standard mean smile.
Found it!
The mean dragon kicked off its four claws and jumped up. Its fat body moved extremely lightly and landed quietly on the edge of the bed.
He stretched out his paw, licked it gently, and then rubbed it on his face, like a standard cat washing his face.
"Xiaoluo~"
In the dark night, Prison called softly.
The man on the couch was sleeping deeply and didn't react at all.
The cheap dragon jumped up and jumped to the edge of the pillow. He stretched out his black claws, closed the sharp claws, and gently patted Ling Luo's face with a soft flesh cushion.
"Hey, Xiaoluo, come and greet me, the Dragon Emperor!"
"Well... don't make trouble."
Ling Luo is very alert and can react quickly to hostility and murderous intent. On the contrary, he is very relaxed to a guy like Jianlong who is extremely familiar with him.
In the haze, Ling Luo grabbed Bianlong's meowing paw, put it under the quilt, then held it in his arms, patted it gently, and said in a voice like a dream: "Be good...sleep."
The mean smile on the prisoner's face froze, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, this woman, but -
The next moment, a flash of extreme enjoyment flashed across his red-black eyes. It was really comfortable to be held and patted like this.
Jianlong rubbed Ling Luo's shoulder with his black head, and smelled the faint and refreshing medicinal fragrance emanating from her body, feeling relaxed and happy.
"Really, no wonder that Chunbai's furball likes to get into Xiaoluo's bed so much. I will do the same in the future, hehe." Jianlong posed in a comfortable position and couldn't help but muttered a few words.
"Eaa?"
A big fluffy tail hit him in the face, and Bai Bai was awakened by the teasing. He stretched out a small white paw and rubbed his big, slightly hazy crimson eyes.