Chapter 1005
Evil Prince, Come Play With Me
âIn their eyes, itâs clan first, then family.â
Bu Yaolian was angry. âWhat noble dragon race? Trading their own princess for their nobility? If I were Qianâer, I wouldnât break the seal; since Iâm a slave anyway, why should I bother with those who only care about themselves?â
After saving the dragon race and obtaining the sacred totem, Qianâer would still be a slave.
Then what was the point of working so hard?
Gu Bailu shook her head. âFor the sake of the crown prince, she wants this power.â
Bu Yaolian knew that Qianâer would definitely choose to help the dragon race. She was such a softhearted person; the white dragon just needed to cry once or twice, and her heart would soften.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
When Qianâer returned, Lu Fenying was waiting for her in the hall.
He looked at her when she entered.
Qianâer walked over. âYour Majesty, you knew all along, didnât you? Thatâs why youâve always treated me as a slave and never gave me any dignity.â
Lu Fenying waved at her. âCome here.â
Qianâer sighed heavily and walked over.
âIâll give you a chance to stop being a slave... You can go back into the ice and wait for someone to save you by fate.â
âWh... what?â
An opportunity to go back into the ice once again...
âI can put you back into that cold pond and freeze it again. Maybe in 100 or 1000 years, someone will come and undo your seal. That way, you donât have to be a slave and can be free.â
Qianâer bit her lip and looked at him. She couldnât tell if he was telling the truth.
But she was clearly alive. How could she choose to be frozen again?
She still had the crown prince, and her master, and the dragons who were waiting for her to rescue them.
So what if she was a slave? Hadnât she already been one for so many years?
She could endure it In the past because of her love for Lu Fenying.
How could she not endure it for the crown prince and the dragon race? She could!
âNo... I donât want this opportunity.â
She would rather die fighting for her friends than be frozen again for many years.
She had already become part of this world.
âMo Qianâer, you only have one chance. If you go back on your word in the future, you wonât have any more chances.â Lu Fenying pinched her little face, his eyes dark.
âI know.â
Lu Fenying handed the slave mark flute to her. âRemove the seal for her.â
Mo Qianâer placed the contract and the slave mark flute together again. The shadow of the slave mark flute coalesced and surrounded Mo Qianâer.
Mo Qianâer felt a powerful force rampage through her body, as if it wanted to rush out, and it made her tremble uncontrollably.
She couldnât open her eyes and her mind was blank.
Who was she?
Countless images appeared in her head, including one of her when she was little with a flower crown and playing with butterflies as she sat on a divine dragon.
This beautiful base which belonged to the dragon race had big trees, blue skies, birdsong and fragrant flowers.
Divine dragons flew across the sky, and the mountain streams were surrounded by mist. Every mountain peak was occupied by a divine dragon, and there were countless mountains of all sizes.
She sat on the highest mountain and smiled at her parents.
âQianqian, try out yesterdayâs upgrade to your dragon powers,â her parents encouraged her.
She nodded and raised her hand. A powerful force quickly hit the mountain peak opposite, and it collapsed.
âAh, I destroyed Second Uncleâs house,â she said softly.
Suddenly, a blow sent her flying, and Mo Qianâer lost consciousness.
âMaster, the seal has been lifted.â The slave mark flute returned to its body.
Lu Fenying picked up Mo Qianâer, who had collapsed, and carried her to the bed.
He sneered. âWhatâs mine is mine, and nobody can take it away. Whether itâs the dragon race or Xiao Xiao, who is qualified?â