"Linglong is so chaotic!"

Queen Hai became more and more unhappy, her face was full of impatientness, and anger oozed out in her eyes: "When I go back to the Seventh Prince's Mansion, I have to teach her a lesson."

"Grandma, I think Linglong didn't mean it. Maybe I haven't noticed her emotions over the years."

Princess Ming Emperor sighed and raised his hand to wipe his tears.

"I really hope Ge'er's illness will get better soon." Princess Minghuang sighed: "Otherwise, my father...he..."

He spent a long time, but he didn't tell me why.

Queen Hai frowned, grabbed the crutch in her hand and smashed it on the ground, as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had broken, which made Princess Ming's body tremble suddenly.

"Say, what's wrong with your father?"

"Father..."

Princess Minghuang lowered her head, burst into tears, her face covered with tears, and she choked and said, "Since Ye Qingge's serious illness, her father has been depressed and she doesn't even care about her mother."

"I didn't expect that the Seventh Prince's Mansion was so in dire straits!"

Queen Hai sneered, "Where is Linglong?"

"I'm afraid I'm still in Shenlong Mountain at this time."

Shenlong Mountain, the mysterious place of the Three Thousand Worlds.

Legend has it that the opportunity for the three thousand generations of martial arts civilization is in this Shenlong Mountain.

Every ten thousand years, Shenlong Mountain will change its owner once.

And this time the lord of Shenlong Mountain is Yao Lao.

Yao Lao was once a disciple of the Ren Clan Medicine Temple. He had excellent talent and extraordinary strength, and was a veritable genius of medicine.

However, he was jealous of his fellow disciples and was framed and kicked out of the Temple of Medicine.

After many years, the disciple who was expelled from the sect in the past has become the lord of the dragon and the elder Yao.

Yao Lao has the ability to live dead and bones. He rejuvenated with one skillful move, which shocked everyone to pay attention.

But even the major Tongtian tribes cannot ask for help.

Once, a Taoist priest gathered in groups at the foot of Shenlong Mountain, blew blood and cursed.

It is said that Yao Lao is a disciple of the benevolent clan, but he does not have the kindness of the doctor that the benevolent clan should have.

Yao Lao never showed up, but only sent a small book boy and said: Yao Lao Dao is not for all sentient beings in the world, nor for the kindness of doctors, but for the sake of standing in the world.

He had nothing to do with the benevolent tribe.

The Ren clan is the Ren clan, he is him, the old gentleman of Shenlong Yam!

If he is unhappy, all the world will suffer from the misfortune, and it has nothing to do with him.

If he is happy, even if he is a prisoner in the evil palace, he will be willing to save him.

Yao Lao is standing in the world just for a wonderful fate.

heavy rain

It was pouring down, and lightning and thunder were roaring.

It was noon, but it was dark clouds pressing against the mountain and rain hitting the dragon!

At the foot of the mountain, a thin figure knelt in the haystack.

Behind him, a carriage.

The maid covered the cloak on the woman and shouted anxiously: "Princess, let's go back, Mr. Yao, don't want to see us."

Linglong lifted off her cloak, pushed the maid away, supported her hands in the puddle, and kowtowed hard.

She was already bleeding.

Blood splits on the cheeks and the eyes are red and slightly swollen.

Her hoarse voice sounded in the sound of rain:

"The Seventh Prince's Mansion of Shenyue Capital, Xuanyuan Linglong, please see Mr. Yao."

Even she was turned away from that child Ge'er.

If it is a diagnosis of the King of Medicine, it must be a serious illness.

She has been here for so long for three thousand years. After she can't afford to get sick, she never showed up again.

Whenever Linglong thinks of this, when she dreams at midnight, her heart is as painful as being strangled!

Her song should have been full of energy, and she was furious in her clothes and horses, but she was sick and could no longer hold the Mingwang sword.

How could she bear it?

Even if I sacrifice my life, I will ask Mr. Yao to come out!

even if……

Hope is slim.

The sound of footsteps sounded.

A book boy wearing thick clothes can't hide his fairy spirit.

The heavy rain could not dispel the rich medicine box on his body.

Shutong held an umbrella and said, "Princess Xuanyuan, go back, Mr. Yao will not come out of the mountain."

"No, I won't leave."

Linglong straightened up and looked firmly at the majestic and majestic Shenlong Mountain that was destroyed in the dark clouds: "I want to wait until the old man goes down the mountain."

Shutong sighed, shook his head, and returned to Shenlong Mountain.

A flying beast stopped, and two figures walked down one after another.

"Linglong, Linglong, you are really my good granddaughter!" Queen Hai was angry from her heart when she saw this.

Princess Minghuang lowered her head, smiled coldly, and then walked forward. She wanted to help Linglong up, and said with sincerity: "Linglong, get up quickly, your body has always been bad, how can you bear it?

”

Ling's face was as delicate as cold frost, and she suddenly shook away Emperor Xuanyuan Minghuang.

Xuanyuan Minghuang's soles slipped, but his whole body fell to the ground. His hands and feet were scratched by stones in the puddles, and blood was seeped out.

Linglong was still expressionless and had no intention of caring about Emperor Xuanyuan Minghuang.

"Xuanyuan Linglong!" Queen Hai shouted angrily.

Xuanyuan Minghuang

Get up from the ground and said anxiously: "Grandma, Linglong is also unintentional."

"Wuxin? I think she was intentional! You are her own sister. If you fell like this, she wouldn't even look at it. Even if it was a livestock, she wouldn't be so cold-blooded, right?"

Queen Hai was furious and walked quickly to Linglong's side, closed her eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Linglong, go back with me."

"Grandma, I'm guilty of disrespect. Linglong apologizes to you in the future. Today, I can't leave."

She wants to wait.

Wait until Mr. Yao comes out.

Nowadays, looking at the three thousand generations, only Mr. Yao can save Ge'er.

"Bang!"

A fierce chapter hit Linglong in the face without hesitation.

Linglong has been kneeling at the foot of Shenlong Mountain for many days.

Moreover, she didn't eat every day, and her body was not bad.

This slap hit her to the ground.

Linglong vomited blood and fell to the ground.

The maid screamed, panicked, knelt aside, and stretched out her hand in panic, as if she wanted to help Linglong up.

Linglong wiped the blood and knelt again.

She narrowed her eyes and looked at Shenlongshan, then suddenly smiled desolately, and said, "Grandma, do you think I am rebellious and turn my elbows out?"

Queen Hai looked at Linglong and thin body shaking in the wind and rain, feeling a little distressed, but she still looked stern.

Linglong smiled and said, "You all think you can't figure it out, but I have never been happy in that home, in that luxurious seven kings' mansion."

"Since my beloved boy died, I am like a soulless puppet, living for you."

"You always say good to me, but you have deprived me of all my happiness."

"I was like a serious illness, and I had been ill for ten years, and I could die at any time."

"You don't care whether I die or not, you may only care. As the princess of the Xuanyuan Palace, I have to die decently even if I die. Don't embarrass you."

"is that so?"

"But, I came alive. After meeting Ge'er, she gave me too much happiness and helped me find my lost soul."

“…”

She whispered.

Queen of the Sea listened quietly.

At this time, several figures stopped in the sky.

Above the lightning sky.

One of them, wearing armor, tightened his beautiful eyebrows.
Chapter completed!