The Legend of the Ghost Concubine

Long Jiu firmly insisted on the idea of ​​believing in Feng Xiaoer, and he was reluctant to be alone with her. He was afraid that he would say something out of control and deviate from this hard faith.

At the moment when Long Jiu turned, Feng Xiaoer shouted a scream, and the unprepared dragon nine body, although quickly recovered as usual, was caught by Feng Xiaoer.

Feng Xiaoer’s heart does not know what it is, and many emotions are confused. Excited, I wanted to open my mouth and ask the doubts in my heart, but Long Jiu turned his face and asked in a sly tone: "Miss Da called the king to be so intimate, can't she fall in love with this king?"

Feng Xiaoer stared straight at Long Zi’s nephew. No, if Long Jiu is Hong Jiu, why is it so calm and indifferent to her question? If not, why is Long Jiu again shocked?

Contradictory in the heart, dubious, Feng Xiaoer and Long Jiu are only separated by a mask, but can not see him.

"The nine kings misunderstood, but the one I love is also called Ah Jiu..."

Feng Xiaoer is a bit sad and bitter smile. She loves only the red ninety-one, regardless of her past and present. However, this love makes her feel insecure and a little sad.

Long Jiu deeply felt the sadness of Feng Xiaoer, his heart was tight, and he couldn’t breathe in a moment. He had too much burden on his body, fell in love with her, destined to bear and bear a lot of things, just, tired of her, suffering Her thoughts.

At this moment, Long Jiu profoundly understood that Feng Xiaoer’s love for him was so warm and stubborn, and he still did not trust her, doubting her, the anger of the moment was replaced by self-blame, Long Jiu finally knows, Feng Xiaoer The influence on him is getting bigger and bigger, and it is almost beyond his forbearance. Looking at her mournful and pitiful face, Long Jiu can't wait to hold her tightly in her arms. Appease her sad mood.

Feng Xiaoer returned to the gods from the sorrowful emotions. He was on the enthusiasm of Shang Longjiu, and his heart jumped. What does Longji’s eyes want to express? The brain was a flash of light, and there was a surprise. Feng Xiaoer looked forward to Long Jiu and looked forward to what he was going to say.

Silent late at night, lonely and widowed, the ambiguous atmosphere spread in the air. Both of them are also excited and expecting.

Can he and her break through this mask?

With a bang, the door was pushed open, and Dragon Seven pushed the door in anxiously. I saw the two people in the room looking at each other. It was so sweet and affectionate in Long Qi. The heart was tight and the pain was better than the wound on the hand. Dragon Seven or two steps and striding over, the mouth said gently and thoughtfully: "Hey, you woke up? Is there any uncomfortable?"

The sudden appearance of Long Qi, let Feng Xier’s expectation collapse in an instant, Feng Xiaoer has the illusion of a red apricot wall, and does not say that the Lord’s original love is the Dragon Seven, and Feng Yuer’s thought of breaking the Dragon Seven I took advantage of Long Jiu. When I said that she liked Long Jiu, Feng Xiaoer regretted it. Things will only get more and more troublesome, and I will be tired of Long Jiu.

And Long Jiu did not know that she was used by her. Feng Xiaoer’s heart gave birth to a feeling of guilty guilty conscience. For fear that things will become more and more complicated, she will not be able to face the seven brothers of Longjiu, and the Lord left her after this trip. This hot potato, how should she clean up the current mess? Feng Xiaoer's distressed escape from the dragon's seven excited and fierce sight, buried his eyebrows and concealed his uneasiness.

Long Jiu whispered in the ear of Feng Xiaoer with a very small voice: "What are you afraid of?"

Long Jiu chose to believe in Feng Xiaoer, and I hope she will not let herself down.

The warm atmosphere of Longjiu sprinkled on the ears of Fengqier, letting Fengxier’s heart panic, subconsciously avoiding Longjiu, not wanting to face the next situation, and said with disappointment: “I am tired, I have to rest. "After finishing the lie down the bed, the quilt covered his head.

Long Qi just saw the moment of this curtain in his eyes, and his heart was even more painful. Standing on the bed and looking at the phoenix who deliberately avoided, Long Qi’s heart was so itchy. He wanted to ask her and said that he loved him. If those words are true, I want to hear her say it again.

Long Qi looked at the dragon nine around him, and he complained more in his heart. If it wasn't for him, maybe he would be with his nephew, but Long Qi knew that he was not as good as Long Jiu, and he gave up his life three times to save himself. The person who saved her the second was Long Jiu.

Long Qi always remembers the words that the father has said to him. He likes to fight for things he likes. He has identified Feng Xiaoer and never let go.

Long Qi said to Long Jiu: "Nine brothers, it is very night, you have to work hard to save me and Missy, rest early, I will stay and watch the children."

Long Qi’s words were polite but with authoritarian overbearing. Long Jiu listened to repentance and seized his heart. He regretted why the sword at that time did not stab the heart of Long Qi and asked for his life. This dragon seven really thought that he was not Dare to kill him?

In the mind of Long Jiu, only the Dragon 10 is a brother. Others, Long Jiu will never be merciless. It is said that he is indifferent or ruthless. Long Jiu’s heart has no feelings for his own royal family.

Long Jiuhuan did not want to say more, just nodded slightly, then got up and went out, watching the back of Long Qi, his heart smiled coldly, out of the nine kings, the dragon seven must die.

After Longjiu left, the indoor atmosphere was once quiet, and Feng Xiaoer heard her heartbeat because of the chaos, which made her even more helpless. She even thought of going back to modern times and didn't want to pay attention to everything here.

The terrible silence, passing by one minute and a second, for a long time, there was no movement or sound, and the phoenixes under the nest were thinking, maybe the dragon seven learned and retreated? I thought so in my heart, but I suddenly heard the sound inside the house, and it was like the sound of a fist hit. Feng Xier’s subconsciously explored his head and saw that Long Qi used his fist to lick his injured arm.

Feng Xiaoer only feels unreasonable, is this dragon seven crazy? Immediately said: "Dragon seven, what are you doing?"

Long Qi pitifully smiled, stopped the action, his eyes overflowed with a trace of grief, and sighed with a slight curvature, like a grievance: "This way, you will look at me, you, you care about me, are you?" ”

Feng Xiaoer is ridiculous and angry, and can't believe that Long Qi is so immature, frowning and blaming: "Dragon Seven, are you a child? Call, please come back, I have to rest. ”

Dragon Seven laughed at himself. "Yes, I don't know why I became like this because I love you too much..."

Feng Xiaoer’s depressed eyes closed his eyes and opened his eyes coldly: “Enough, Dragon Seven, I don’t want to have any entanglement with you, you go”

How much must be decided, how infinitely indifferent, can we break the line of entanglement with Long Qi?

Feng Yuer deliberately refused to look at the face of Long Qi’s dejected, and the white clothes with blood redness. Long Qi actually beat his own wounds and treated himself with such extreme self-harm. The wounds that had been too **** were bleeding again. The white clothes are red and glaring.

Long Qi knows that only in this way, the deaf will look at him.

Feng Yuer certainly knows the mind of Long Qi, bites his teeth and squats, and hides back into the bed, turns around, and turns his back to the Dragon Seven. The troubles in his heart have not been long gone.