Qing'er really hates the Dragon God.

Because she loves Lu Tianlong!

These years, has been accompanied by Lu Tianlong, know the suffering in his heart.

Although he didn't say it, Qing'er could feel how eager he was to know his life experience.

How eager to see my parents one day.

However, if it was not for her desire to see her, Lu Tianlong would not have stayed alone in the desolate battlefield, would not have been in danger, and would not have been so seriously injured.

Take a look at Lu Tianlong, who is shrouded in the middle by the white light. You can see that his face is distorted by pain, with blue veins on his forehead and his eyes closed. He should be in a coma.

We can see how much pain he is suffering at this time.

This makes Qing'er extremely distressed!

How she hoped that it was herself, not Lu Tianlong, who was suffering at this time.

"Yes, if he had something to do, I would never let you."

"Even if you are the once holy Dragon God of the dragon clan, even if you are powerful, I will ask you for justice!"

Qing'er's eyes move away from Lu Tianlong's body and put it on the saint Dragon God again. She gritted her teeth secretly in her heart.

"Well?"

On the other side, the holy Dragon God also seems to feel the hostile eyes of Qing'er.

She turned her head slightly and looked in the direction of Qing'er, and instantly saw through the girl's mind. She could not help but feel a smile in her eyes.

But immediately, the holy Dragon God immediately turned his head and continued to use his strength to help Lu Tianlong heal.

The saint Dragon God's face was already extremely pale, and her energy consumption was obviously too high. However, she did not care at all. She still tried her best to continue to urge the light of white lotus in the sky to continue to cover Lu Tianlong.

Her forehead, I do not know when has exuded a layer of sweat, but she did not care, all the attention in front of Lu Tianlong body.

Time goes by

"Hoo."

I don't know how long after that, the Dragon God slowly finished work.

In the middle of the sky, the white lotus stopped turning and was quietly suspended there, no longer emitting the light of white lotus.

The saint Dragon God below looked very tired, but she didn't care at all. She quickly reached forward and helped the crooked Lu Tianlong in her arms.

At the moment, Lu Tianlong looks better than before.

Although still frowning, still in coma, but the face is much better than before.

"Let go of him!"

Next came Qing'er a Jiao rebuke.

She rushed up as fast as she could. She reached in front of them and took Lu Tianlong.

The holy Dragon God's eyes flashed a trace of reluctance, but still did not resist. He gently released his hand and let qinger drag Lu Tianlong from his arms.

"He was just invaded by the power of the Lord of the underworld."

"I have tried my best to help him expel them, but the power of the Lord of the underworld is a little strange, and it is difficult to clear them. I have to suppress them in the body of the dragon."

"If there is no accident, the power of the Lord of the underworld will not harm him."

"But just in case, I'll try to get rid of the power of the Lord of the underworld in him as soon as possible."

The holy Dragon God opened his mouth. In the process of speaking, his eyes were always fixed on Lu Tianlong's body. His eyes were soft and had incomparable heartache.

Now she wants to talk with Lu Tianlong for a while, to accompany him well, to see him, and to listen to him talk about how he has come over these years, whether he is bitter or tired.

But

A wry smile flashed on the Dragon God's face.

"Don't pretend to say these words here. Do you think it's hard to help him discharge the power of the Lord of the underworld in his body, right?"

Qing'er subconsciously turned his head and glared at the holy Dragon God, biting his teeth and speaking impolitely.

"Then you should know why he was hurt?"

"It's not because of you. If it wasn't for you, how could Tianlong rush into the dragon clan, how could he enter the silent battlefield, and how could he be injured?"

Looking at Lu Tianlong's coma in her arms, Qing'er's tears of heartache all revolve around her eyes.

She doesn't allow anyone to hurt Lu Tianlong, no one can do it, even if this woman is the once holy Dragon God of the dragon clan and Lu Tianlong's mother!

"I don't want that either."

Saint Dragon God also slightly red eyes, in the face of Qing'er's accusation, unable to refute.

"If there is a choice, who is willing to abandon their children, who is willing to let their children suffer? Who doesn't want to stay by his side and watch him grow up faster every day? "

"But I have to. "

Two lines of clear tears flowed down the white face of the holy Dragon God again.

She sobbed gently, her eyes full of guilt and remorse, and that can not hide the sadness.“……”

"I'm sorry, maybe I shouldn't have said so much."

Qing'er, a soft hearted girl, can't hate her when she sees the tears on her face and the deep guilt and remorse in her eyes.

Yes, in fact, Qing'er also knows that the holy Dragon God is right.

If not forced, who would like to do so?

"I can see that you are really for the sake of Tianlong."

Qing'er sighs and whispers.

Just now she saw with her own eyes that in order to help Lu Tianlong heal, the holy Dragon God did his best without reservation. Even if his body energy was overdrawn, he was doing his best.

Now the sadness in the eyes can not be disguised.

"It doesn't matter. In fact, you're right. It's all my fault..."

The saint Dragon God took a deep breath, squeezed out a bitter smile on his face, and then stopped talking. He sat on the ground, staring at Lu Tianlong in qinger's arms.

It seems that nothing can make her look away. She really wants time to be still so that she can keep looking.

Time goes by again

"He must have suffered a lot over the years."

After a long time, the holy Dragon God finally opened his mouth again, as if asking Qing'er and talking to himself.

"By the way, girl, did you just say that Tianlong broke into the dragon clan?"

She suddenly seemed to think of something and turned to look at Qing'er.

"Yes."

Although Qing'er is no longer so resentful of her, it is obvious that she is still reluctant to pay attention to her. Looking at Lu Tianlong who is still in coma in her arms, she is deeply distressed.

But in any case, the holy Dragon God is Lu Tianlong's mother, and the most basic politeness is still necessary.

What's more, maybe in the future, she may become her own

Qing'er, the girl, looks cold, but in fact, her mind is very delicate.

This idea suddenly flashed in my heart, and my pretty face turned red. I looked at it from my face to my neck.

"This..."

The opposite Saint Dragon God is stunned. I don't know the girl who was gnashing her teeth just now. Why did she suddenly do this?

But she was also well-informed and immediately understood.

Then the more you look at it, the more pleasant it will be.