Mengfei's smile is very charming

Chapter 928 Sore Back, Soft Legs

Chapter 928 Sore Back, Soft Legs

"Just now... what happened."

Yuelin's eyes showed a look of surprise and uncertainty, and he looked at the little fox treasure in his arms.

Seeing his unkind expression, Xiaoxi thought she had done something bad, so her little face drooped, and she whimpered sullenly.

Seeing Xiao Xi so depressed, Yue Lin couldn't bear it, so he patted her on the back, "Aren't you hurt?"

"Ow."

Xiaoxi regained her vitality immediately, and the fluffy tail behind her was wagging like a puppy.

"It's fine, let's go."

Yuelin held the little fox treasure with one hand and went down the mountain.

In the dark of night, Yue Lin was thinking secretly while walking.

The power displayed by Xiaoxi just now can be determined first of all, and it does not come from their blood clan.

According to Yue Lin's understanding, it doesn't seem like he inherited the power of the fox clan from Yu Qianche.

So where did it come from?

Could it be...

It is inherited from Yue Qinghuan.

But Yue Qinghuan is just an ordinary human woman, no matter how powerful she is, it is impossible to cultivate that kind of strength.

A cold light flashed in Yue Lin's eyes, and he thought of Yue Qinghuan's father, Yueliu City.

Obviously, Moonstream City is not like an ordinary human being.

And Yue Qinghuan, as his daughter, might also have some kind of ability hidden in her body.

Now, this ability is passed on to Xiao Xi.

Based on her intuition, Yuelin faintly felt that the matter was not simple.

It seems that after sending Xiaoxi home, he must go to Moonflow City...

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The capital, the Palace of the Regent.

When Yue Qinghuan woke up early in the morning, she was tortured enough by Yu Qianche.

The man's physical strength seemed to be inexhaustible, and he was not willing to let her go until Yue Qinghuan begged her repeatedly.

"Squeak."

A snow-white carrier pigeon flew in from the window and landed on the small wooden cabinet beside the bed, staring at the two embracing on the couch with dark eyes.

Yue Qinghuan pushed Yu Qianche, "Get up from me, I'm dead again."

Yu Qianche, however, was reluctant to part with that softness, and continued to leave red marks on the little guy's snowy neck, and said with a low smile, "That's not what you said just now, but you were pestering me and refused to let go, little mouth Still talking about..."

"Ah, stop talking!"

Yue Qinghuan wished she couldn't close her ears.

If it wasn't for this man, she wouldn't have said those embarrassing things!

"It's useless for Huanhuan to turn his face and deny the account, because next time, you will still pester me like that, asking me to give it to you."

Yu Qianche blew gently into Yue Qinghuan's ear, and immediately admired the blushing face of the little guy leisurely.

"You... you think beautifully."

Yue Qinghuan silently decided that next time she must be more ambitious, and no matter how Yu Qianche tossed her, she would never take the initiative to beg for mercy.

At this time, Yue Qinghuan noticed the carrier pigeon that flew into the room.

"It's Xiangxiang who reported the letter, go away."

Yue Qinghuan quickly got up and wanted to stay on the bed.

As a result, as soon as her slender feet hit the ground, they suddenly softened, and she almost fell to the ground.

Yu Qianche pursed her thin lips, and couldn't help but laugh, "It seems that Huanhuan's foot is not stable, and he must train more in the future."

Yue Qing glanced at him displeasedly, "You're so brave to say it! Hurry up and catch that carrier pigeon, and see if Xiangxiang needs to contact us urgently."

Now her back is sore, her legs are weak, and she doesn't even have the strength to move half a step.

Yu Qianche hugged Yue Qinghuan, kissed her delicate face, and then got up to take out the letterhead from the bamboo tube tied to the carrier pigeon's feet.

——"Urgent, come for help."

(End of this chapter)

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