Jiang Wuyi stopped talking, and Shen Sansi asked curiously: "But why is the eldest princess here? Doesn't it mean that she has returned to the imperial city?"
Xiaolong thought about it, and said: "I don't know, but she said that since she met here, she doesn't need to come to me specially... Ah! So she already knows me!"
Shen Sansi clapped his hands: "This must be..."
Jiang Wuyi interrupted: "Let's go."
After finishing speaking, Jiang Wuyi walked along the road. Seeing him leave, Xiaolong raised his head and saw ghosts wandering nearby, only to realize that they were still in this strange place, and hurriedly followed.
It's strange to say that when he was alone just now, he was obviously not particularly scared, but when Jiang Yan came, Xiaolong felt his heart start to tremble again, so he hugged Jiang Yan's arm conveniently.
Jiang Wuyi was about to hug Xiaolong, but with a heavy breath in his heart, he pulled his hand back for an unprecedented time. Charles was stunned, and Jiang Wuyi strode forward without waiting for him.
Xiaolong Zizai blinked blankly, and Shen Sansi pushed him away: "Little ancestor, why are you so dazed, follow up!"
Xiaolong had no choice but to follow behind Jiang Wuyi, watching his back one by one, always feeling that something was wrong with him, but he couldn't say anything, so he had to remain silent.
After walking for a while, he couldn't help but tugged at Jiang Yan's sleeve and asked, "Jiang Yan, what is this place?"
Jiang Wuyi didn't pause, didn't look back, and said coldly: "Beyond Hades."
"Hades..."
Xiaolong looked at the ghosts around him and shivered: "Is it hell?"
Jiang Wuyi didn't speak, but the sleeve that was held in Xiaolong's hand suddenly slipped out of his hand, obviously under the control of the master, and he didn't know why he was out of temper.
Xiaolong looked at Kongkong's palm, felt a little wronged, and became angry in his heart, deliberately slowed down a few steps, and came behind Shen Sansi.
Although Shen Sansi didn't quite understand why the atmosphere between the two of them was suddenly so stiff, it didn't prevent him from noticing it, he turned around twice in his heart, and said calmly: "Oh, where did you roll all over the place, your clothes are all torn .”
Xiaolong looked at his body, only to find that his sleeves were hanging somewhere, not only stained with dirt, but also scratched. Then he remembered the pain, lifted his sleeves to look, and sure enough, there were a few more wounds on his fair arms.
Charles didn't know what he was thinking, but his first reaction was to secretly look at Jiang Wuyi.
It can be seen that he didn't intend to turn around at all. Xiaolong suddenly didn't know who to say to those words that were yelling and hurting. Then he looked at Shen Sansi, but he had nothing to say in an instant, so he just put down his sleeves, Xiaolong Said: "I fell down."
Shen Sansi originally thought that the child would turn into a bag of tears as usual, but he didn't expect him to be like this, and he was a little soft-hearted: "You have committed bad luck these days, right? The old injury has not healed and a new injury is added, but it's okay, after that Apply some medicine to you, and you will be fine in a few days."
After that, the three of them fell silent, but Shen Sansi felt that Jiang Wuyi's mood seemed to be even worse.
Jiang Wuyi kept his ears open to listen to their conversation. Hearing the child's fall, he felt a little soft-hearted, and most of his anger subsided. He made up his mind to go down the steps when Xiaolong was acting coquettishly.
But the child didn't cry for him to hold him, and he didn't cry for pain. He didn't turn his head, but he released his spiritual sense and knew that the child was three feet away from him, and all the dissipated energy came back.
Just like that, the three of them walked to the end of Huangquanshui.
Xiaolong lowered his head and followed, only to wake up when he hit Shen Sansi's back, raised his head in confusion and asked, "Why did you stop?"
Shen Sansi shook his head, he stopped only when he saw Jiang Wuyi stopped, so the two looked at Jiang Wuyi in unison.
Only then did Jiang Wuyi speak: "The dragon scale is here."
Charles was curious: "Where?"
"In the water."
After all, Jiang Wu raised his finger to point to the water, and he had spiritual power to explore the water. Xiaolong only felt his body tremble, and half of the soul in his body seemed to echo and wanted to get closer.
Naturally, Jiang Wuyi did it on purpose.
The attraction between the soul and the soul would also have an impact on Xiaolong at this time, not to mention that he deliberately amplified the call between the soul and the soul, but Xiaolong only frowned, and walked a few steps to the side restrainedly, closer to himself. Far.
Jiang Wuyi's heart tightened, and he finally realized that the child was really angry with him.
In fact, it can't be said to be angry at all.
Xiao Zai Zai may not understand liking and love, but he is very sensitive to this kind of deliberate alienation. He realizes that Jiang Yan is deliberately keeping a distance from him, which is both aggrieved and puzzling.
The nature of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages caused trouble, so I kept silent, just thinking that it would be good to stand aside.
Jiang Wuyi looked back at him, the little boy was hiding behind Shen Sansi with his head lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so the Lord Dragon God could only look at Shen Sansi, letting out a cold death.
Shen Sansi panicked when she was seen, thinking, what does it have to do with me if you two are having trouble
After a while, a cloud of spiritual light emerged from the water in the yellow spring. This light came out of the water, slowly condensed, and finally turned into the appearance of dragon scales.
But only half a slice.
Xiaolong Zaizai finally couldn't help asking: "Why is there only half a piece?"
Jiang Wuyi didn't dare to leave him alone anymore, so he hurriedly handed Longlin to him in front of him: "It's safe to separate Tibet in two places."
Xiaolong looked at the dragon scale in front of him, but didn't stretch out his hand, just blinked at him: "What do you do for me?"
Jiang Wudao: "Don't you like it? Take it first."
Xiaolong just took the dragon scale and looked it over. He felt that the scales transformed by spiritual power were not as beautiful as the scales on Jiang Yan's body, so he returned them to him.
"You take it yourself, I will pay you back anyway."
Jiang Wuyi held the dragon scales in his hands, and dropped a few dead leaves in his heart, thinking desolately: Sure enough, the child doesn't even like his own dragon scales when he sees the princess.
Lord Dragon God was only angry with the little cub, but he was ruthless towards the princess. Naturally, he didn't think that the problem was with his own cub, but instead had a calculation, thinking about how to control that princess.
It's okay to kill it directly.
But just as he was spinning in his mind, when he was thinking deeply, he saw a figure appearing at the end of the underworld, his expression changed, and he stretched out his hand to hold Xiaolong and was about to leave.
Xiaolong was taken aback, but he heard a female voice not far away: "Since your lord has arrived in the underworld, why don't you come and sit in the humble house?"
Only then did Jiang Wuyi stop, and turned to look at her, Xiaolong Zaizai also looked over, only to see that the opposite was the woman who served him soup.
But there was something different, the woman in front of him was wearing a black brocade dress, dignified and elegant, with exquisite accessories, while the woman who served him the soup was very ordinary, only wearing a dark robe.
Shen Sansi didn't dare to speak, Jiang Wu looked at it for a while and said, "Long time no see, Po Meng."
Granny Meng smiled, and with a wave of her hand, red flowers bloomed everywhere at the end of the underworld, and soon a thatched cottage appeared among the sea of flowers, and a stone table was placed in the small yard.
"I just want to say a long time no see to my lord."
Po Meng turned and walked into the yard: "Come in and have a seat."
Jiang Wuyi's eyes were deep, and he led Xiaolong into the yard according to his words, and sat down slowly, thinking deeply but sweating profusely.
Granny Meng looked up at him and said with a smile, "You don't need to be cautious."
Shen Sansi hurriedly sat down, but Po Meng looked at him a few more times, and said in amazement: "Young Master looks at the face, the first time you come back, let's have a few more cups of tea."
Shen Sansi sneered: "Don't dare to be that, you don't have to worry about me..."
Xiaolong didn't understand why Shen Sansi was so scared, but seeing that Jiang Wuyi didn't intend to introduce him, he faintly felt that he might not be his friend, and he felt a little vigilant in his heart.
Jiang Wuyi sat comfortably, and poured a cup of tea for Xiaolong by himself.
There was a bit of surprise in Meng Po's eyes, and she joked, "My lord has really changed a lot."
Jiang Wuyi raised his eyes: "You are still boring."
Meng Po smiled and said: "The time I have been here is longer than the time my lord was sealed. No matter how interesting it is, it will become boring."
Xiaolong Zaizai held the teacup and sniffed it, only to feel that the smell was somewhat similar to the sea of flowers around him, he just took a sip when Granny Meng continued to say: "Your Excellency, you are here for soup again, right? "
Jiang Wuyi sneered: "You don't know what I'm here for?"
Meng Po was indifferent: "Of course I don't know. There are too many people, gods, demons and ghosts coming and going outside the underworld, and each of them has something on their minds. How did I know about it?"
Jiang Wuyi was most annoyed by her roundabout rhetoric: "In that case, keep your mouth shut."
Obviously she was threatened, but Granny Meng still smiled, and looked at Xiaolong Zaizai: "This child is also very handsome, beautiful and cute, why don't you stay in Hades, this place is a lot of fun."
When Xiaolong Zaizai thought of those ghosts, he hurriedly shook his head, and Jiang Wuyi threw the teacup in front of him.
"court death!"
Granny Meng disappeared, and the teacup fell on the ground through her body. She sighed, got up and said with a half-smile: "So my temper has not changed, I am talkative, and the gate of Hades doesn't open until late at night, so this room is reserved for you." grown ups."
She backed away slowly, showing a sinister smile: "Of course, the old man's mouth is tight, so don't worry, my lord."
After all, Granny Meng's figure faded away and disappeared without a sound. At the same time, a barrier was formed around them, enclosing them together with the sea of flowers and the thatched cottage.
Only then did Xiaolong ask: "There is also a her on the bridge outside, and there is also a her here, why?"
Shen Sansi's face turned pale, and after Po Meng left, she wiped off her sweat and said, "The one outside should be a clone, this one is the right one... No, maybe it's also a clone."
He was trembling while talking, Jiang Wuyi looked over, Shen Sansi trembled again, Xiaolong felt that something was wrong with him, but Jiang Wuyi pulled him up and dragged him into the room.
The house is divided into several rooms, but the inside is exquisite, Xiaolong looked over and found that Shen Sansi glanced at them, and hurried to the farthest room.
Charles asked a little strangely: "What happened to him?"
Jiang Wuyi led the child to the bed and said, "I probably know our identities."
After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and carefully rolled up Xiaolong's sleeves. Seeing the bruises on his snow-white skin, he frowned instantly, and reached out to take off the child's clothes.
Xiaolong wondered: "How did he know, he didn't say anything?"
Jiang Wuyi chuckled: "Now he not only knows that I am a dragon, but also knows that I am the one who was sealed in Shenlongyuan... No, what they say, it should be called Falling Dragon Valley."
Xiaolong Zaizai was stripped of his shirt in just a few strokes. Jiang Wuyi checked carefully and found that he only had a lot of scars on his arm, so he was relieved. However, he unconsciously glanced at the tender place a few more times, slightly Twitching his Adam's apple, he turned his head hastily.
Charles was amazed that Shen Sansi was so smart, and when Jiang Wuyi took out the ointment, he remembered that Jiang Wuyi had ignored his own affairs before, and the grievance in his heart came up again, and he reached out to take the bottle of ointment, feeling angry. Don't let Jiang Wuyi touch him.
"I paint it myself."
Jiang Wuyi was robbed of the ointment, and as soon as his hands were empty, he saw the child rolling into the bed, with his back turned to him, laboriously applying the medicine, and his obvious resistance made him feel empty for a moment.
Lord Dragon God has never tasted such a wonderful and sour taste, but recently he has tasted enough of it on children, and a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes.
"Cub, come here."
Xiaolong paused while applying the medicine, but hummed softly, ignoring him.
Jiang Wuyi frowned, but in the end he still sighed, and went to the bed with him, turned his head to look at Xiao Zai Zai's face, and reached out to take back the ointment.
"If you can't see your shoulders, I'll paint them for you. Be obedient."
Xiao Zai Zai pursed his lips, and said unhappy: "Didn't you ignore me..."
Jiang Wuyi coaxed, "I didn't ignore you."
Just jealous.
Xiaolong was pulled by his arm to apply the medicine, and the pain on his body suddenly seemed to be magnified, and he couldn't help but whispered: "You didn't let me hug you just now, you didn't even give me your sleeves."
Jiang Wuyi apologized: "My fault, Zai Zai is not angry anymore."
Charles was even more aggrieved: "I was here by myself just now, and I was very scared. There was a female ghost chasing me, and I was pushed and thrown by a ghost, and my horns hit a rock."
Jiang Wuyi really felt distressed, he touched the little corner of the child: "Does it hurt?"
Xiaolong nodded quickly: "It hurts!"
Jiang Wuyi moved slightly, leaned over, and blew very close to the horn: "Blow, it won't hurt anymore."
He approached suddenly, and Xiaolong was caught off guard by him, and the tip of his nose almost touched Jiang Wuyi's Adam's apple. He blew gently, and instantly shivered.
I don't know why, but the blood in his whole body seems to be rushing to his face, and his heart is beating fast, making him feel that even the air is a little hot.
And Jiang Wuyi blew twice, but when he finished speaking, he put his lips on his corner and kissed him.
Xiaolong Zaizai felt that he had stopped breathing, and quickly stretched out his hand to push him away, covering his corner softly: "Jiang Yan, what are you doing..."
Jiang Wuyi naturally raised his hand and nodded his nose: "Kiss the horns, it won't hurt."
Xiaolong was a little confused: "Where is this saying?"
Jiang Wuyi casually put the robe on Xiaolong's body and fastened it for him: "This is how elders coax children."
Really
Xiaolong Zaizai thought about it, but he really saw many adults coaxing children like this, and then he felt a little more stable in his beating heart, and said wrinkledly: "But I have grown up..."
Jiang Wuyi raised his eyebrows: "How old are you?"
Xiaolong Cub stretched out a finger: "One hundred years old, an adult"
Jiang Wuyi chuckled: "I'm about 1,700 years old, and I can't even count the fractions."
Xiaolong stared wide-eyed, Jiang Wuyi rubbed his hair: "So coax you, kid, stop being angry."
"Not angry either..."
Seeing that Jiang Wuyi was still looking at him, Xiaolong blushed: "Just a little bit."
Jiang Wuyi put on a straight face: "Then let me ask you, if the princess and I said to take you away in front of you at the same time, who would you choose?"
Xiaolong was stunned: "Why did you tell the princess to take me away?"
"I said if."
This is really a difficult multiple-choice question, Xiaolong thought hard, Jiang Wuyi's complexion became worse and worse, and after waiting for a while, Xiaolong thought of the answer in surprise.
"Jiang Yan! I'll go with you after I snatch the princess, isn't that all right!"
Xiaolong Zaizai thinks that he is really smart!
Jiang Wuyi gritted his teeth: "No."
Xiaolong was disappointed: "Why not?"
Jiang Wuyi took a deep breath: "Because I don't want to change my color... In short, the princess and I can only choose one, who do you choose?"
Xiaolong Zaizai was very entangled, looked at Jiang Wuyi for a long time, and didn't speak anymore.
Jiang Wuyi felt that his heart was cooling down little by little, and finally pursed his lips and wanted to say: Forget it.
However, Xiaolong reached out and grabbed his sleeve, looked at him eagerly, and asked: "Jiang Yan, are you afraid that I will find the princess and not want you? That's why you are angry?"
Jiang Wuyi lowered his eyes and remained silent, but the tense back betrayed the fact that Lord Dragon God was nervous.
Xiaolong Zaizai laughed and tilted his head to look at his face: "I won't."
Jiang Wuyi looked at him in surprise.
Xiaolong went on to say: "I just want to prove that I am a real dragon, but now I have an inheritance, and the matter of marrying a princess, um... can also be in the back row!"
Jiang Wuyi raised his eyebrows, Xiaolong Zaizai calculated carefully: "And your soul is with me, I will not choose the princess, unless you take back the soul, I have already promised, I want to help you find the dragon scale !"
This is obviously not the answer Jiang Wuyi wanted, but for now, it is not easy for him to defeat the princess in Xiaolong's heart and successfully advance.
Only then did Jiang Wuyi feel a little more at ease, and temporarily removed the innocent princess from the hunting list.
Xiaolong Zizai didn't know that the princess he was thinking of had already passed through the gate of hell, but suddenly remembered another thing.
"Jiang Yan, you have been here before, and why do you care that Po Meng wants soup?"
Jiang Wuyi looked up at him, thought for a while, and nodded slightly.
Xiaolong felt tired, so he simply lay down on the bed and found a comfortable position: "Why? The princess told me that after drinking the soup, you will forget many things. Is there anything you want to forget?"
Jiang Wuyi also lay sideways beside him, and said face to face: "Yes."
Xiaolong finally had a chance to ask: "Jiang Yan, did you have a very unhappy life before?"
Jiang Wuyi didn't know how to answer.
More than unhappy.
It was painful as hell.
But he just nodded. Seeing his indifferent expression, Xiaolong suddenly felt distressed. This kind of reaction seemed to be talking about other people's affairs, which had nothing to do with him.
So Xiaolong Zaizai stretched out his arms to hug him, imitating his coaxing tone and coaxing him: "I won't be unhappy in the future, Jiang Yan, you are very nice."
Jiang Wuyi smiled when he saw the child's clumsy way of coaxing others.
Xiaolong thought about it, stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Wuyi's face, just like this person kissed his dragon horn just now, kissed his brow lightly, and quickly left, saying: "Kiss Jiang Yan, all bad things will fly away."
Jiang Wuyi opened his eyes wide and looked at the child stupidly, as if he hadn't reacted.
Lord Dragon God was originally trying to fool the children. He has never seen any dragons coaxing children like this, and he has never been coaxed like this. Even if the sky falls, he must carry it by himself.
If he couldn't bear it, he was crushed to death.
No one has ever loved Jiang Yan, and no one has held his face so tenderly, kissed between his brows, and told him seriously: He is very nice.
Jiang Wuyi couldn't help laughing: "You really..."
really...
It is Jiang Yan's only treasure in this world.
Jiang Wuyi was speechless, his heart that had been sore all night was suddenly overwhelmed by the sweetness, and what he couldn't hold was about to overflow, which made Master Longshen nervous and excited, wishing he could hold the child in circles.
However, looking at the past again, Jiang Yan found that the child was just hugging him like this, hanging on his shoulders and falling asleep.
Jiang Wuyi couldn't help laughing, circled Xiaolong for a while, changed into a comfortable nightgown for him, lowered his head and carefully kissed the horns twice before giving up, holding the child in a daze.
Jiang Wuyi couldn't remember what he was thinking about, but the smile on the corner of his lips didn't leave. Looking at the child, he couldn't help it, so he lowered his head and kissed the silver dragon horn lightly again.
Master Dragon God's happiness is extremely simple, and the happiness is bubbling.
Jiang Wuyi just closed his eyes, sniffed the smell of the child, and finally felt sleepy.
However, not long after, the little dragon cub suddenly snorted softly, hugging him in his arms as if he was feeling very uncomfortable.
Jiang Wuyi immediately opened his eyes, thinking that he was a nightmare, reached out and patted his back, but soon noticed that his body temperature rose, and he was steaming hot breath.
Xiaolong struggled more violently, tearing the clothes on his body unconsciously, as if he finally noticed Jiang Yan beside him, sobbed in his throat, lay on Jiang Yan's body, and hugged him tightly.
Jiang Wuyi hurriedly patted him and shouted: "Zai Zai?"
He immediately probed into Xiaolong's body with his spiritual sense, but found that there was nothing abnormal except for the slight vibration of the two inheritances, and Charles only felt that he was extremely hot, and something seemed to be coming out of his body.
Xiaolong finally opened his eyes and his pupils turned frosty white, then blinked again, but turned dark red again, he seemed unconscious, when he saw Jiang Wuyi, he turned over and climbed onto him, lowered his head and lightly touched him smell.
At the same time, Jiang Wuyi felt something was wrong when he felt the vibration of the other half of his soul.
The child's energy was obviously unstable during the growth period, and he was manipulated by some kind of instinct, and his own spirit was attracting him unconsciously.
Jiang Wuyi let Xiaolong press on him, and gently hugged his waist to prevent him from falling unsteadily to the ground, calling him softly.
"Cub, baby?"
"Wake up, okay? Be good..."
Charles blinked, apparently not understanding what he meant, but felt that this person's body was cold and cold, which made him feel very comfortable, and his mouth felt even more parched.
Jiang Wuyi frowned, sending spiritual power to the child's body continuously, still analyzing in his heart, whether the inheritance is causing trouble again, the tossing little dragon is about to turn into the original body
However, he quickly ruled out this option.
The bright red and soft lips suddenly covered his Adam's apple, he took a light bite, and soon the tip of his little tongue sneaked out, making a playful circle before giving up.
But Xiaolong was still dissatisfied, his lips actually swam to the side of his chin and pressed down heavily.
Jiang Wuyi's mind went blank for a moment, and his thinking stagnated. He couldn't help tightening Xiaolong's waist, and soon felt his strangeness. Then, finally realized.
Zai Zai... Is there a passion