Chapter 32 The Smartest Woman
Chapter 32: The Smartest Woman
Fengmei sat silently with the silver dragon on the edge of the lotus pond in the yard of the dragon palace and lost the dragon ball. How anxious it was. However, the silver dragon was surprisingly calm, which made Fengmei a little incomprehensible. Fengmei sat silently next to the silver dragon, held the silver dragon's hand, and said gently, "Silver dragon, I know you. I'm very anxious. Now that you are so calm, I'm very worried, you know? I'm your princess. I was caught by the devil this time. You came to save me regardless of the danger, but now that your Dragon Ball is lost, let me help you, okay?
Fengmei's gentle words were like a pool of clear spring slowly flowing into the heart of the silver dragon. The silver dragon looked deeply at Fengmei. Her long pink hair glowed dazzlingly in the moonlight, and her beautiful little face was a peaceful and gentle expression. There was no depth in a pair of charming big eyes, only infinite cleanliness and simplicity. Since Fengmei came here, he always ignored her and lacked due care for her. What an innocent person she was. For the safety of the fairyland and even the three worlds, she inexplicably brought her back here. Silver Dragon suddenly found that she was a selfish person.
"Silver Dragon, what's wrong? What are you thinking about? When Fengmei saw that the silver dragon stopped his eyes on her face and looked thoughtful, her heart was full of doubts, and her face also ripped.
"I'm fine. Don't worry. I'll find Dragon Ball, but now I don't know who did it, so I can't find it." Silver Dragon looked away from Feng Mei's unnatural face and said faintly.
"Don't worry, I'll help you find it. First of all, let's go to the scene to see what's left?" Feng Mei looked at the silver dragon's frown seriously and said.
Fengmei's words shocked Yinlong very much. Yinlong was moved to look at Fengmei, who was calm, optimistic and pure. Something seemed to be beating in her heart. Yinlong accepted Fengmei's proposal, and the two of them walked into the Dragon Palace side by side.
"It's so dark." Fengmei couldn't help saying out loud.
"Be careful not to trip over things on the ground." These simple and caring words almost blurted out from Yinlong's mouth. His concern was like a spring breeze slowly brushing Fengmei's heart, and he couldn't help but feel grateful.
The silver dragon waved his big hand, and the fire candle, which came from, burned around his palm. Just as Feng Mei was surprised, the silver dragon put the fire candle on the table and carefully looked for the traces of the device.
Fengmei also squatted on the ground. When she looked for it herself, she refused to let go of a grain of dust on the ground.
They searched on it for nearly half an hour, but still found nothing. The silver dragon sighed, sat on the crystal stool, and said to Fengmei, who was still working hard on the ground, "Don't look for it. Since they want to steal the dragon ball, they won't leave any flaws and wait for us to track it down."
But Fengmei didn't think so: "I'm sure I can find some clues." Fengmei persisted stubbornly, and her subordinates did not stop. Yinlong looked at Fengmei in a complicated mood.
Feng Mei immediately asked again, "If you can't find the Dragon Ball, what will happen?"
Silver Dragon said, "If I can't find the Dragon Ball, then I can't complete the task given to me by my father, and I can't complete the great cause of unifying the three worlds, and I can't inherit my father's throne."
Feng Mei said and climbed into bed. Yin Long smiled faintly and looked at Feng Mei, who soon fell asleep. She really didn't know how to describe the shock brought to him by Feng Mei. She usually looked heartless, but at the critical moment, she would exert her unexpected power and the demon. The war is like this, and so is today's analysis of the loss of Dragon Ball. Her analysis completely coincides with his ideas.
However, he never thought that his eldest brother would steal the dragon ball in order to compete for the throne, regardless of his brotherhood.
Silver Dragon sighed disappointedly, climbed into bed, hugged the sleeping Fengmei in her arms, and closed her eyes tiredly. Fengmei was right, and it was not too late to discuss it tomorrow.
At this time, in the secret residence of the Flame, Flame and Chishui are discussing how to place the Dragon Ball.
Chishui said confidently, "Brother, don't worry. I have hidden the Dragon Ball in a secret place. Except for our brother, no one can know that place. What's more, our people don't know it. Even if the third brother finds that the Dragon Ball is lost, he will not doubt us."
The flame was still at ease. He frowned and sighed and said, "What kind of treacherous and cunning person is the third? And the third princess is also the third's helper. Although that woman usually looks crazy and makes trouble, in fact, she is also our obstacle, and we have to guard against that woman in the future.
Chishui snorted: "I think that woman has a lot of ability to cause trouble. I'm really not afraid of how capable she can be."
The flame said, "Second brother, don't underestimate the enemy so much. It's better to guard against it."
"I know, I know, big brother." She said impatiently, "It's time to guard against my sister-in-law. She knows our plan clearly."
"Don't worry about this. I've already arranged it." Flame looked at Chishui and said, and then the two brothers looked at each other and laughed, as if their plan was really seamless.