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Zhehuan found it very interesting to watch the secret interaction between mother and son.
He lived a romantic life and collected countless beautiful things, but he didn't have any heirs.
There is only one reason.
He finds it troublesome.
For him, the continuation of the blood also means the responsibility of being a father for life, which is much more troublesome than raising a house full of beauties. He never cared whether the beauties stay or stay, anyway, if they are gone, he can find them again. And he also admits that he is cool by nature and is used to doing things willfully. Suddenly there is a little tail behind him that shakes his head and tells him to go home for dinner on time.
He turned his head to look at Lin Lang, just in time to catch her winking at Xiao Tuanzi, which was much more lively than when he forced her to kiss. She was originally born with boundless colors, slender and long red phoenix eyes, full and transparent pomegranate lips, and a seemingly voluptuous but untouchable beauty, this sudden childishness made him even more excited.
Zhehuan doesn't always like to hang out with women, after all, he will get tired of being together every day.
In his free time, he would find a few books of stories to pass the time, especially books about human stories, such as seductive fox fairy seduces scholars at night, gifted scholars and beauties, the more bloody, the more enjoyable he reads. But now, it suddenly occurred to him that those wives who were neglected by the storybook and had only a few strokes, clearing the noodles and making soup for the family, seemed to have some warm and mellow aroma.
Thinking about it this way, the trivial life of a family of three didn't seem so unbearable to him.
At least when he was bored, he could still play with his mother and Xiaotuanzi.
So Zhe Huan naturally entered into the role of father, and said with a half-smile, "Little guy, you are so unwilling to call your father, it shows that you don't really want to be my son, no, I still want to bully your mother. "
He is not obsessed with bloodlines, and naturally he doesn't think too much about Xiaotuanzi's biological father, as long as he has a piece of Linlang's bloodline in him, it is enough for him to treat him as his own.
This is just to scare the children on purpose.
The little guy was no match for Zhehuan, he was frightened immediately, and shouted timidly, "Daddy, don't be angry, I, I'm not proficient yet."
Zhe Huanxin said, I don't think so, it's very foolish for you to call someone else your father.
But Xiaotuanzi's nervousness did please the man. He thought for a while and asked, "Since this is the first time father and son meet, do you need a hug?"
It was also the first time for him to be a stepfather. As for the steps, he was also not proficient, so he simply followed his own ideas.
The little prince: "..."
Bah, I don't want to hug you, a scumbag who bullies my mother.
But the situation is stronger than others, the little prince lowered his proud and stubborn little head, opened his short hands, and said bluntly, "Yes! I want Daddy to hug me! The kind that is held high!"
Zhe Huan turned his head and said to Lin Lang, "Lady, you don't mind if I hug your sweetheart, do you? Don't worry, I will handle it with care, and I won't break him."
Lin Lang: "..."
What the hell is it
Is he seriously ill and treats Xiaotuanzi as fragile
Seeing Lin Lang's indescribable expression, Zhe Huan almost couldn't help laughing to the point of internal injury. He found that this mother and child pair is really interesting. The older one is a double-faced beauty who is cruel and has a little temper, and the younger one is a little devil who is big and easy to be scared. Little Cowardly Bun, life in the future will not be too ordinary after all.
The little prince shivered for some reason, seeing the new father turned around, opened his arms towards him, pointed to the long sleeves, and said very sweetly, "Come on, grab the sleeves and climb up, don't fell."
"..."
asshole.
It was too much to bully him with short legs.
The little prince said silently in his heart, everything was for A Niang, so he just endured it!
A small leak will sink a great ship!
Just when he was about to fly over, the skin on the back of his neck hurt, and when he swooped, his feet fell off the ground.
The little prince turned his head angrily.
Are these adults addicted to bullying him with short legs
Then the little prince met Yin Shiyi with a blank expression on his face, and his little heart was a little weak. After all, he just put a hat on someone, and turned around to recognize his new father. This moody demon did not tear him up. He already thinks highly of himself. Seeing the wind, the little guy immediately used what he was best at, and simply pretended to be stupid, "My neck hurts."
When Yin Shiyi saw his Linlang-like little face, the pent-up anger in his heart was strangely extinguished, but the little guy didn't know the rules, could daddy recognize him casually? He didn't want to scold him, so he patted his butt lightly as a punishment. When the little guy babbled and yelled, he raised his hand and pushed the little ball into his arms.
The little prince finally got rid of the fate of being the prey being carried by the neck, and stopped barking.
He found a place in Yin Shiyi's arms, and nestled down comfortably.
Acting like a baby is very "skilled".
The little guy had his ninth birthday at the beginning of the year, but for some reason, his development was later than his peers. He was small and looked immature at the age of six or seven, so there were always people who liked to hug him He pinches him, which the little guy has gained a profound experience on the way of "running away from home".
"Does it still hurt?" Yin Shiyi rubbed Xiaotuanzi's neck.
The little prince obediently shook his head.
Compared with Zhehuan who always teases him, this man is more reliable. Although he doesn't like to laugh, the little prince just feels comfortable all over, as if he has returned to a nest that is warm and humid and can provide infinite shelter.
Earlier, the little prince was worried that Auntie would be hurt, so he subconsciously ignored this warm feeling, and now he was hugged by Yin Shiyi with all kinds of love and affection, and there was a faint feeling of attachment in his heart - just now he dared to jump on Yin Shiyi so boldly, He was also sure in his heart that he would not hurt himself, as for why, the little prince couldn't tell why.
Yin Shiyi looked down, and those wet deer eyes were also looking at him, full of longing and admiration, and a little confused.
My heart softened.
Whether in the past or now, Yin Shiyi has always known that he is not very likable. He is a cultivator who doesn't care much about external affairs and communication, and has a weak and alienated personality. One would like such a gloomy, cold-blooded, suspicious man. Especially children, they are even more reluctant to get close to him.
In his heart, he always wanted to have a child.
A rice cake doll with a bright red face and a soft body.
It doesn't matter whether the child is a boy or a girl, it doesn't matter whether it is smart or stupid, the important thing is that he must be the child he gave birth to with the woman he likes the most, and he will give all the best and most precious things in the world, He holds them all before his heart.
He will be a generous, kind, patient dad.
As long as he can remember, he has been by the side of Emperor Youtian. Although this man is respected and feared by everyone, he doesn't know how to be a generous, kind, and patient father. He regards him as his heir. There is a trace of imperfection in the prince, which he cannot tolerate.
This strict dogma even stipulated that he could not like the soft white jackrabbit.
He kept it secretly for a long time, but he still died.
Under his father's hands, it was kneaded into a puddle of meat.
That morning, he remembered that he gave the rabbit a good bath, and took it to bask in the rare sun in Youyu in March. He turned into a small black snake the size of a palm, with the rabbit around its tail. , fell asleep lazily in the comfortable sunshine and breeze.
Then his most dependent elder saw this scene. He begged for a long time to keep the existence of the rabbit secret, and the elder agreed.
Who knew that the kind-hearted old man turned his head and stabbed his father in front of him.
So it died.
The rabbit's blood also splashed on the new blue clothes he had just put on.
It was just a small thing, so insignificant that he thought he had forgotten it long ago.
Until now, he saw the little dumpling in his arms, white and fat, and the joy of finding it again overwhelmed him all at once.
And this little guy is still his blood relative.
In this world, there is no one who can recognize his existence without any benefit.
He was not alone after all.
"... Daddy?"
Seeing that Yin Shiyi was distracted, the little prince let out a small cry.
Zhehuan naturally heard it too, and showed an elusive smile at the little prince.
This small grass on the wall that fell on both sides is really fun.
Xiaotuanzi couldn't help but shivered, and grabbed Yin Shiyi's arm tightly, his eyes conveying some kind of longing. New dad, you are better, he doesn't want to be made into human meat buns by bad guys.
"What are you shaking? Is it cold?" Yin Shiyi asked, raising his big sleeve with one hand to cover his head.
The little prince was pitiful, trying to remind him what the situation was, "Daddy, look at Mommy..."
Yin Shiyi paused, and he raised his head.
He didn't doubt the identity of the little prince, otherwise how could there be his breath on the child
Naturally, most of his years of hatred for Lin Lang were also eliminated. And the remaining half, when they saw her being held hostage, also disappeared completely. He even thought that he sent it up to humiliate the enemy, and the guilt in his heart suddenly turned from light to strong, and Yin Shiyi said without hesitation, "Return the Dragon Transformation Altar to you, and return her to me!"
Everyone watched in numbness the treasure of the First Dynasty being tossed around like a toy by these two men, and thought that the Dragon Transformation Altar was also very wronged, it was the first time that it was despised by monks after so many years.
There was a smile on Zhe Huan's lips, but it was cold, "Repay it if you say it, give it if you say it, did you play house with me as the Qing Emperor of Taiping?"
"What do you want?" Yin Shiyi frowned.
"Ah, what do you want? That's a good question." Zhe Huan hugged Lin Lang's shoulders, and gently brushed the peach petals in her hair. His slender fingers fell down one by one like treasures, caressing her gently. face, "Master Mozun, how much do you think she is worth?"
The little prince glared at him with puffy cheeks, A Niang is priceless!
Yin Shiyi sensed the impatience of the child in his arms, but instead he looked calm and asked repeatedly, "What do you want."
"Actually not much, after all, I'm not that greedy." Zhe Huan smiled and snapped his fingers, "Although I have the Dragon Transformation Altar, I haven't seen the real Dragon Ascending Art. I wonder if I can—"
"Snapped!"
A piece of dragon scale slammed into Zhe Huan's body.
"Here you go, people will come."
The little prince stared at his new father.
He is even richer than father, emperor and father.
Everyone in the Holy Land looked at each other in blank dismay. The Ascending Dragon Jue was even more mysterious than the legends of the ancient Taiping Kingdom. It was heard that it recorded the secret of the sanctification of the flesh. Since it appeared farther back than ancient times, everyone regarded it as an illusory anecdote.
Who would have thought that there really were
But even if it is true, this dragon ascending formula is also a treasure of heaven and earth that is not inferior to the Dragon Transformation Altar, just, just give it away so casually
Everyone's eyes were extremely hot, but they could only watch the dragon scale roll from Zhe Huan's chest to the hem of his clothes.
The treasure was treated like this, and their breathing hurt a little.
Zhe Huan had a cynical smile on his lips, he was still the female cultivator's favorite flirtatious look, but a gleam of coldness gradually appeared in Tao Hua's eyes.
He has always been the one who hits others with treasures of heaven and earth, this is the first time he was hit by others.
It's a wonderful and interesting feeling.
He turned his face to the side, and Lin Lang was still staring ahead with cold eyes, not looking at him at all.
"I'm going to use the Dragon Rising Art to redeem you. Your Majesty must be very happy knowing that you are so valuable." He held Lin Lang's chin with two fingers, forcing her to turn her head. Everyone found that the eyes of this pair of men and women are extremely beautiful, one is peach blossom eyes, the other is red phoenix eyes, there is an indescribable tenderness when they look at each other.
If you ignore the indifference between them.
"Your Majesty, do you think I should change it? Huh?"
There was an imperceptible trace of blood in Zhehuan's tone.
This man once held the power in the world, and even if the dynasty fell, he could still stir up a bloody storm in the cultivation world. He was so conceited that he didn't even realize that Lin Lang's weight in his heart gradually increased, from the bed warmer he was slightly interested in at the beginning, to the beauty he had to pay a price to get, and now, he was thinking about marrying her. Daoist couple back home.
But someone is staring at her.
Lin Lang thought, the heat is almost ready.
It's her turn.
So Zhe Huan saw these icy lake-like eyes glancing at Yin Shiyi, and slowly fainted from the soft water waves, "Please... the Qing Emperor will help you."
Women are always moved by a moment of dedication, and she is no exception.
Lin Lang's change was not sudden. Her cold words to Yin Shiyi before seemed to everyone to be an awkward mood. Now Yin Shiyi is willing to return to the Dragon Transformation Altar for her, even at the expense of the Ascending Dragon Jue in exchange for her safety. Even if she had a heart of stone, she would be turned into a pool of spring water by a man.
Yin Shiyi's heart skipped a beat.
It is said that love gave birth to hatred, and he had always admired this "ruthless" Heavenly Demon Empress. If it hadn't been for that accident, he would not have left Youyu. Maybe the two of them are now the fairy couple of "Qin Se He Ming" . He couldn't figure her out, but it was rare to see this person's soft side for him, so he couldn't restrain the crazy longing and longing.
He will never forget this cinnabar mole that hurts him and hurts him.
"Okay." Zhe Huan smiled all over his face, "Since the husband is affectionate and the concubine is interested, as a gentleman, how can he take what others like?" He rolled up his sleeve robe, and the clear dragon scale fell into his hands. Like a ray of light in the dark night, it made his face more tender and moist like jade. At the same time, Zhehuan let go of Linlang.
Lin Lang was a little dazed, as if she couldn't believe that the big devil let go so quickly.
But in just one breath, she recovered her complexion, straightened her back, and walked towards the father and son.
The turmoil in the surrounding area is not over yet, gravel is flying around, and the sound of wailing is still coming and going.
But the man was holding the child with his back straight and standing steadily, like a thousand-year-old tree that never withers through winter, giving him the deepest protection, as if by his side, there was no danger. This can be seen from the stable expression of the little prince. The man's brows and eyes swept away the haze of the past, and the dull eyes seemed to have been scrubbed, revealing a clear look again.
No wonder the heroine has been abused by him thousands of times and still treats him like first love, Lin Lang thought.
Especially in order to accommodate her, the other party forced himself not to laugh in the past ten years, and pulled the corner of his mouth towards her. Although the arc was not obvious, he was indeed making concessions.
He took a step ahead of her and bowed his head.
Linlang subconsciously raised her eyebrows and smiled.
Probably because the image of the Flower Empress of Gaoling created by Linlang this time is too popular, and everyone suddenly saw her laughing, and they were a little bit stunned.
This time, it was as if the ice melted and the snow melted, and there was a bit of a daughter's obsessive coquettish attitude.
Yin Shiyi raised his eyebrows, and his breath became more warm. He deliberately restrained the violent aura around him, and even the black scales on his face were forcibly hidden by the master, even though it made him uncomfortable.
He didn't want to frighten her.
"Heh, what a family reunion."
A gloomy voice came from behind, and Lin Lang felt her waist tighten, and was wrapped by the sharp palm wind, and fell into the man's chest unexpectedly.
Under the heavy impact, Lin Lang's chest hurt, her throat was filled with sweetness, and a trace of blood couldn't help but overflow from her mouth.
"Lin Lang!" Yin Shiyi was startled and angry, "You want to go back on your word?"
The latter sentence was naturally aimed at Zhehuan.
"So what if you regret it, so what if you don't regret it? I, Qing Emperor, do things. Is it possible that I still follow the rules of your juniors?" Zhe Huan said lightly, and he hugged the woman's soft body, his arms were extremely strong, like a strong prison Lin Lang couldn't find the slightest chance to escape.
"I want this Dragon Rising Tactic." He stared at Yin Shiyi, but slowly lowered his tall body, curled his lips, and bit Lin Lang's ear in public, "Human, are you tired of playing?" Before, it was also necessary."
He intentionally blurred the word "tired of playing", with a kind of ambiguous eroticism.
Lin Lang naturally had to put on a humiliated look, and said with a sneer, "Senior, didn't you forget that you still have a younger sister who is waiting for you to return home?"
Empress Taiping is the younger sister of Zhehuan, but the relationship between the two is similar to Fuxi and Nuwa. It is not only a brother-sister relationship, but also a husband and wife relationship. Moreover, the empress is jealous. It is rumored that she killed her brother's three thousand harem overnight. Many are princesses of the human race and fairy race. Empress Taiping's lawless atrocities angered the three tribes, and later besieged the Taiping Dynasty. And the two brothers and sisters even cheated the sky and faked their deaths.
"What, are you angry?" Zhe Huan didn't take it seriously, the tip of his tongue curled slightly, reminiscing about the warm and fragrant nephrite just now.
"So what if you're angry? So what if you're not angry? Do seniors still care about the wishes of juniors?" Lin Lang laughed at herself, "You men always like to treat women as a commodity, and set a price if you like it, and throw it away if you don't like it. I’m afraid it’s worthless if I’m sincere, so why bother to care about the emotions of the goods?”
Zhehuan was taken aback.
The empress in my memory is always in high spirits, her brows and eyes are magnificence that grows wantonly, and she has never seen her mournful appearance, but at this moment, she lowered her head, her eyes are slightly red, like a begonia that cannot get sick after the rain , I always want people to cherish her in their hearts. He enjoys the pleasure of the flesh, and the women love him madly, so naturally he won't take pains to ask them for their sincerity.
Over time, this sincerity will be "worthless".
If it were the women who were having fun with him, Zhe Huan would probably be careless, and it would be fine to listen. But these words were spoken from a woman he especially admired, which inevitably carried a bit of solemnity.
He also wanted this person and her heart.
"I don't like to be disadvantaged, I like to exchange at equal value." Zhehuan's moist, slightly unstable breath brushed over Linlang's skin, "If you give me a few taels of sincerity, I will give you a few taels of sincerity. If you give I have it all, and I give it all.”
Lin Lang sneered, "Do you think I don't know your man's romantic heart? You're talking nicely now, and when you're coaxed away, I'm afraid you'll be thrown away like a shoe."
"How do you trust me?" He frowned.
She raised her head slowly, looking directly at Zhehuan, "What I want is a loyal and long-lasting partner. If you want me, you must be alone. From now on, it doesn't matter if it's your sister or your old lover." That’s okay, everything needs to be cut off completely.”
"You are a lion." Zhe Huan pinched her chin, his eyes suddenly sharpened, "Do you know where all those who dare to order me like this have gone?"
Even the jealous Empress Taiping did not dare to be so presumptuous in front of her elder brother.
"Why, His Majesty Qingdi couldn't afford to be loyal, so he became angry at others?" Her lips were dyed brilliantly with blood, and she had an aggressive look, but her expression was cold as ice, kneading into a strange and eye-catching style. .
"Who says I can't afford it?" Zhe Huan smiled instead of anger, and even tolerated her provocation, "I promise you, I will keep a distance from all women in the world."
"Including your sister?"
"as you wish."
Zhehuan's voice became more and more gentle and moving, "Then, since the transaction is completed, do you need another kiss of love?"
Lin Lang seemed a little unbelievable. When the man bent his waist and lowered his head to kiss him, she was still dazed and let him do whatever he wanted.
"Pffff—"
The sound of sharp objects entering the body suddenly sounded.
It was a bone whip that sealed its throat with blood.
"She is my Yin Shiyi's wife, so don't bother Emperor Qing to take care of her."
The man held the baby in one hand, and spoke harshly neatly.
Zhehuan still maintained the posture of embracing Linlang, his eyebrows were bright and there was a trace of sarcasm, even if everyone was far away, he could still clearly recognize the strong murderous intent.
"you do this delibrately?"
Deliberately say those words that seduce him, so that Yin Shiyi can hit him right away
She doesn't care about nostalgia at all
Linlang's strength was ruthless, "Could it be that His Majesty Qing thinks that just by saying a few words of deceit, you want a woman who is plotted by you to give up on you? Sorry, I don't have the habit of being abused."
"I'm not coaxing you." Zhe Huan was bleeding from his orifices, and his appearance was very oozing, but he persisted and did not fall down.
He stared straight at Lin Lang. Due to the rapid exhaustion of vitality, his peach-colored appearance gradually turned into the bluish white of a corpse.
Under such circumstances, Lin Lang's goosebumps rose from seeing her, but she remained calm, "What does it matter if you coax him or not? Since His Majesty Qingdi can easily abandon his own sister who has been with him for thousands of years, it can be seen that he is ruthless and cold-blooded."
"Ha, it's you who want to be loyal and long-lasting, and the emperor gave it to you, but you blame the emperor for being cold-blooded? I'm afraid that from the beginning to the end, you are just playing with the emperor-"
Zhehuan's low voice suddenly became sharp.
"careful!"
Yin Shiyi's expression changed.
He made a decisive decision and threw the little prince towards the nearest Buddhist patriarch, while he himself dodged to get a blow for Lin Lang, wrapping her around and retreating quickly.
"...husband?"
Panicked, she even unconsciously brought out her old address.
Yin Shiyi could no longer remember how she was unfeeling to him, and now he only had the look of attachment to his wife in his eyes.
The man gave a "hmm" and comforted him, "I'm here, don't be afraid."
"What's wrong with him?" Lin Lang looked at Zhe Huan not far away.
Yin Shiyi's bone whip forcefully dug out a bloody hole in his chest, and the Lingfu also collapsed. But his state was very strange, instead of turning into peach blossom water like before, his body became more and more stiff and sluggish, and blue corpse spots gradually spread out on half of his face.
Yin Shiyi said in a low voice, "Although the puppet technique is against the sky, it is not omnipotent. He was seriously injured and his strength was greatly reduced. He used up most of his skills before, and now he is being used by me again. Injured by the magic weapon, I think I don't have the energy to cast it a second time."
Just as Lin Lang was about to reply, a ghostly laugh came from the opposite side, "That's right. I haven't tasted the feeling of being plotted against for a long time. However, no matter how bad I am, I'm not a mere little snake like you." It can be overthrown."
The once passionate peach blossom eyes became a blood stain in horror.
"Come here and die, brat."
As soon as Zhehuan's words fell, the whole world fell into chaos, mountains and ground cracked, and sand and rocks flew away.
During this period, peach trees were uprooted, and some people were caught off guard by the hurricane, and their life and death were unknown.
The people who were struggling to survive were terrified.
From this moment on, the founding king of the Taiping Dynasty showed his unknown, mysterious and terrifying side. The proud bigwigs finally understood why people who came here never returned since the ancient Taiping Kingdom came into being—because the two are not opponents of the same level at all!
The patriarch of Buddhism saw more clearly with his exquisite Buddha heart, he sighed, "Amitabha."
Just as Zhehuan predicted before, with their own strength, they can't get out of this seemingly beautiful but crisis-ridden peach blossom garden.
They are destined to die today.
The patriarch of Buddhism looked down at the little prince in his arms, and couldn't help stroking his soft hair, "Little benefactor, you are also destined to die." The little prince ignored the old monk's chanting, he looked at the central battlefield eagerly, Auntie is still inside.
Yin Shiyi seemed to have received his son's message, and pulled La Linlang's sleeve to stand in front of her.
Looking at the man's generous back, Lin Lang seemed to realize something.
"What's his name?" He asked suddenly.
"What?"
The wind was too loud, and Lin Lang couldn't hear it clearly.
"As precious as precious, how about Jinbao?"
Lin Lang understood.
Some want to laugh.
This man is absolutely useless.
"Do you think Yin Jinbao sounds good?" She asked back.
Then her little prince will change from a small white bun to a rustic golden bun.
The man tilted his head, and seemed a little puzzled, "Isn't it good?"
This at least represents that parents cherish and look forward to their sons.
Not like him.
waiter clothes.
His mother loved his father very humblely, knowing that his father lived in his heart with a fox demon, the most famous nine-tailed fox at that time, just a glimpse of him on Qingqiu, and he can't forget it until now. The mother is a fool, she insisted on falling in love with her father even if she knew that her father would marry her, even if she knew that her father married her, it was only because of her mermaid talent—illusion.
She spent most of her energy and blood, weaving beautiful dreams for her father, and finally drove herself crazy.
Madman's mother gave birth to him and named him Shiyi.
Serving tea and holding clothes, a humble and pitiful name. Just like his existence is never expected.
So, even if Lin Lang might lie to him now and say that she loves him, he will believe it.
He really will believe it.
"Treat Jin Bao well." Yin Shiyi told Lin Lang earnestly, "He is still young, you have to teach him patiently, don't always scold him, keep a straight face, children are always afraid. If he does something wrong, don't If you are in a hurry to hit him, you have to ask the reason. How can a child do it right at the beginning? If he likes to keep some small pets, let him keep them. Maybe it can also cultivate patience, as long as it is not too much You will lose your mind."
"Servant..."
Her tone was a little disturbed.
The man suddenly laughed, "Have you ever seen a dragon?"
"No." She shook her head.
"Then see you now."
He leaned over and caught her breath. The black clothes were in the wind, the skirts fluttered, and the generous palms gently and indulgently grasped her wrists, and gently placed them on her face.
A ray of bright light caught Lin Lang's eyes.
Yin Shiyi's eyebrows overflowed with blood, and the first golden dragon scale was born very slowly and painfully.
The scales under Linlang's palm were hot, and she could feel a tearing, burning pain running rampantly through the man's body. He really didn't want to die, dared to violate the rules set by the Dao of Heaven, in order to deal with Zhehuan, he broke free from the shackles at all costs, and completed the transformation from a snake body to a dragon in the shortest possible time.
He crazily burned his own life.
he will die.
"Lin Lang, don't be afraid of me."
These were the last words the man left her when he was sober.
"You know, I don't want to kill you."
Even if he is no longer human.
Even if he won't wake up from now on.
Then, a Qingyue dragon chant pierced the sky.
Eyes open for day, eyes closed for night. Zhulong opened his eyes, and the red land was thousands of miles away.
But the dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch them, you will die.
The blessed Lin Lang lowered her eyebrows.
Dragons are brutal creatures.
Very gentle, but also stupid.
How could he know that the one he fell in love with and was willing to die for her was the mother-in-law whom he hated so much that he gritted his teeth