Chapter 2184

Qing'er really harbors hatred for this holy Dragon God.

Because she loves Lu Tianlong!

All these years, I have been with Lu Tianlong, knowing what he suffered in his heart.

Although the mouth does not say, but fine son can feel, he is how eager to know his life experience.

How I long to see my parents one day.

However, if it wasn't for the desire to see her, Lu Tianlong would not have been left alone in this lonely 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 white light. You can vaguely see that his face is distorted by pain, his forehead is full of blue veins, and his eyes are closed. He should have been 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 now.

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

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

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

"Well?"

On the other hand, the holy Dragon God seems to feel Qing'er's hostile eyes.

She slightly turns a head, toward the direction of fine son saw one eye, the moment then saw through this wench's mind, eyes involuntarily rise a smile.

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

The holy Dragon God's face was already extremely pale, and she obviously consumed too much energy, but she didn't care. She still tried her best to continue to push the white lotus light over 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.

Time goes by

"Hoo."

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

The white lotus in the middle of the sky stops turning, and it floats there quietly, no longer emitting the light of the white lotus.

The holy Dragon God below looks very tired, but she doesn't care at all. She quickly reaches forward and holds the upside down Lu Tianlong in her arms.

Lu Tianlong now looks better than before.

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

"Let him go!"

Next came a fine son Jiao scold.

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

Holy Dragon God's eyes flashed a trace of reluctant to give up, but still did not resist, gently released his hand, let Qing'er drag Lu Tianlong from his arms in the past.

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

"I've tried my best to help him expel, but the power of the Lord of the underworld is strange and hard to remove. I have to suppress them in the dragon."

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

"But just in case, I will 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, and his eyes were always fixed on Lu Tianlong's body in the process of speaking, with soft eyes and incomparable heartache.

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

But

There was a bitter smile on the face of the Dragon God.

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

The fine son subconsciously turns to stare to the holy Dragon God, biting a tooth not polite opening.

"Then you should know why he got hurt?"

"It's not because of you. If I didn't want to see you, how could Tianlong break into the dragon clan, how could Tianlong enter the battlefield of extinction, and how could Tianlong get hurt?"

Looking at Lu Tianlong's coma in her arms, Qing'er's tears are swirling in her eyes.

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

"I don't want that either."

Holy Dragon God also slightly red eyes, in the face of fine son'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 day by day? "

"But I have to. "

Two lines of tears flow down the holy dragon's white face again.

She sobbed softly, her eyes full of guilt and remorse, and the sadness she couldn't hide.“……”

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

Qing'er, a soft hearted girl, can't hate the tears on Sheng Long Shen's face and the deep guilt and remorse in her eyes.

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

Who is willing to do so if it is not a last resort?

"I can see that you are also sincere for the good of Tianlong."

Qing'er sighed and said softly.

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

Now the sadness in my eyes can't be disguised.

"It doesn't matter. You're right. I'm to blame..."

The holy Dragon God takes a deep breath and grins bitterly on his face. Then he stops talking and sits on the ground, staring at Lu Tianlong in Qing'er's arms.

It seems that nothing can make her move her eyes. She really wants time to be still so that she can watch it all the time.

Time goes by again

"He must have suffered a lot these years, hasn't he?"

For a long time, the holy Dragon God finally opened his mouth again. It seemed that he was asking Qing'er and talking to himself.

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

She suddenly seems to think of something, turned to look at Qing'er.

"Yes."

Although Qing'er doesn't resent her any more, she still doesn't want to pay attention to her. Looking at Lu Tianlong who is still in a coma in her arms, she is very distressed.

But anyway, this holy Dragon God is Lu Tianlong's mother, and the most basic politeness is still required.

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

Qing'er looks cold, but her mind is very delicate.

This idea suddenly flashed in my heart, and my pretty face turned red. I went directly from my face to the root of my neck, looking at the pink and tender, not to mention how shy.

"This..."

The opposite holy Dragon God is a Leng, don't know just to oneself gnash teeth of wench, how suddenly so?

But she was also well-informed, and immediately understood.

Then the more you look at Qing'er, the more pleasant it is.

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