The sword has something to say

"Headache." Feng Tinglan lay on Shi Yanxue's bed, clutching his head.

Shi Yanxue rubbed his head for him habitually, his fingertips were slightly cool, and he lightly tapped Feng Tinglan's forehead, and a wisp of blue thread accidentally wrapped around his snow-white fingertips.Feng Tinglan felt a tingling sensation on his forehead, and the cool feeling suddenly went all the way down his head, igniting the fire in his heart with a bang.

Feng Tinglan's body shook violently, Shi Yanxue thought he was trembling in pain, leaned over a little closer, and reminded in a deep voice: "Calm down, don't think about it." He leaned low, and his white collar was slightly open , the blue hair hangs down, and Leng Qiong's faint fragrance sweeps over, and it's only for a moment.

How to meditate?Feng Tinglan's brain was buzzing, and he clearly heard that his breathing was disordered, and his heartbeat was also disordered.The posture of leaning over made Shi Yanxue's waist a little sore, he stretched out his hand to support the side of the bed, and sighed lightly.It was this sigh that Ruoyou Ruowu entered Feng Tinglan's ears, causing his lower abdomen to tighten suddenly, and the anger burned all over his body.

Shi Yanxue stared blankly at Feng Tinglan stumbling and running out, and when there was a dragon's roar at the door, he rushed out.

Xuanlong plunged headlong into the ten thousand hectares of green lake, soaked in the cold lake water, trying to extinguish the evil fire.

Shi Yanxue was worried that something might happen to Feng Tinglan, so she chased out from the small bamboo building, and saw a black dragon rolling in the lake from a distance, destroying not only the lotus flowers in his pond, but also his small pavilion in the middle of the lake with its tail .

"Tinglan." Shi Yanxue stood by the pool and called him, Feng Tinglan circled in the water as if he had never heard of it, and the dragon chant was full of distressed wails.Hearing this, Shi Yanxue was startled, thinking that he had suffered from an old illness, she threw herself into the cold pool and tried to hold down the profound dragon.

Feng Tinglan was so upset, he tossed in the water to vent his entangled boredom, but he didn't notice that the dragon's tail almost threw Shi Yanxue several times.

"The wind is listening to the waves!" Shi Yanxue reached out to wipe off the water droplets on her face, barely avoiding the huge tail of the black dragon, and was thrown up all over her body by the puddle water, and also coughed lowly because of choking.He was half-immersed in the pool, and when Feng Tinglan swept over with another tail, he stretched out his hand to grab it. He turned over and rode on the dragon's body, and the pool water was turned upside down.

The dragon's tail splits the pool of water like a galaxy pouring down, and the moon in the water shatters and fills the pool.There is a blue sky stone in the pool, Shi Yanxue stretched out her hand and pressed the dragon's head on the blue stone, only to hear a loud bang, Feng Tinglan was suddenly knocked into a daze.

"Be obedient, be quiet." Shi Yanxue's messy white clothes were wet against his thin shoulders and neck. In order to restrain Feng Tinglan, he almost exhausted his strength, and his chest heaved violently as he gasped.

Feng Tinglan was stunned for a moment, then turned into a human form.Xuanyi was also drenched, his long black hair was wet against his waistline, the dragon horns on his head had not been put away, his eyes were slightly red, and his silent appearance looked very noble and melancholy.

Shi Yanxue still maintained the posture of riding on the dragon, pressed Feng Tinglan on the bluestone, panted and cupped his face, and said anxiously: "Is it a headache?"

"No." Feng Tinglan slowly stretched out his hand to support Shi Yanxue's waist, the conflicts in his eyes dissipated, and he said clearly and firmly, "It's emotion."