When one person and one dragon finally finished kissing, Mu Wanwan explained the fact that the pendant and hairpin were sent by Uncle Zong and Jiu Qing respectively, and asked him if the curse was much better.
The dizzy Mr. Long pressed against her forehead and whispered that he met a special life leader on the road and helped him.
Mu Wanwan thought about the pitiful plot of the original book, and finally found such a number one character in his memory.
She was a little curious, "What does the leader of the Special Life Alliance look like."
Mr. Long's eyelashes trembled, and in the expectant gaze of Mu Wanwan, his fingertips slowly lit up, forming a human shape—
The whole body is green, translucent, with eyes like a blue sea, two curved tentacles on the forehead, no hair, and wearing a green long gown.
It looks amazing, not ugly, and even has a strange beauty.
She had never seen a life like this before, the green one was very strange.
But since this creature helped Mr. Long, it should be a very good existence.
She curled her lips and moved the other hand that Mr. Long had been holding. She wanted to call him Your Majesty, but when she thought that she didn't know Zhelong's name, she asked curiously, "Mr. Long, What's your name?"
When she finished speaking, she felt that a certain dragon's body was stiff for a moment, and the palm of her hand was squeezed even tighter.
Mu Wanwan saw the golden light in his eyes at night, and then quickly dimmed, "My name is Mr. Long."
Mu Wanwan: ""
Does she look so gullible
Perhaps noticing her expression, a certain dragon rarely blushed and said a love word, "I like it."
"I like you to call me Mr. Long."
Do you like her calling him Mr. Long
Mu Wanwan was a little embarrassed, and her body temperature rose a little.
One person and one dragon were sticky for a while, and then simply slept for a while and returned to the cage, before Mr. Long removed the effect of the night.
Mu Wanwan untied his belt when he was examining his injury before, and did some shameful(?) things in the bed, so when the dark effect disappeared and Mu Wanwan's vision returned to clarity, she Looking at a certain dragon crawling up from his side, his face became hot—
He looks kind of bad.
His long hair was a bit messy, and he had two half-bald plush ears on top of his head.
There was still no expression on his face, the curse mark had disappeared a lot, and she could see his appearance more clearly.
It is an enlarged version of Mr. Xiaolong, pursing his lips, but the pink color spreads all the way from the end of his eyes to his neck. His eyelashes are long and curled, the bridge of his nose is straight, and his lips are moist red.
The light black brocade robe was messy, the belt was loose, and the newly bought underwear was stained with dried blood. The chest was slightly open, and faint muscle lines could be seen. The shoulders were broad, thin and strong.
He half sat up, his dark eyebrows no longer concealed looking at her, the light coming in from the window made him more and more like a crown jade, evil and handsome.
Mu Wanwan suddenly didn't dare to look at him.
He's just about to get better, and he's already become so good-looking.
If he is really well, what kind of handsome will he be? Must be very good looking.
She didn't know that her appearance was so attractive in a certain dragon's eyes.
His long black hair was sprinkled on the pillow, a pair of moist almond eyes, very curled eyelashes, clear brows and eyes like a clear spring, his face was fair, his lips turned pale red by his tweets, his hands were holding the corners of the quilt, and he was quiet like a pair of Smart painting.
A breeze blew in from the window, the red Mr. Long noticed that he was still a little disheveled, he subconsciously hugged the brocade, stood up with a blushing face, went to the wardrobe and took a set of clothes, saying, "I'm here Waiting for you outside."
That back figure seems to be running away.
Mu Wanwan sighed in relief.
Her clothes are not ready yet.
The door was closed, and she was alone in the room.
Mu Wanwan looked at the familiar roof, but had a feeling of being in a dream.
She seemed to still have the touch of his lips on her lips, and she reached out to cover her blushing face.
really.
Really kiss.
He didn't feel awkward anymore, didn't pretend to dislike her anymore.
A heart skipped a beat, and the recollection had just turned into a real ambiguity. For the first time, Mu Wanwan had such a clear understanding—
She fell in love and even got married.
and a train.
A, don't twist the dragon.
When one person and one dragon have officially packed up everything and started activities, the yard looks very narrow.
Mu Wanwan wanted to go to the side hall to wash up, but he would see Mr. Long in a wheelchair holding a spirit stone at the door.
Mu Wanwan wanted to take advantage of the fine weather in the afternoon to dry the quilt in the house, and he would see a certain dragon pretending to be refining at the door.
Mu Wanwan wanted to go to the kitchen to see if Mengmeng had fed her "baby" spirit chickens in the past few days. She would see Lemon Dragon sitting on a chair blocking her way, with a deserted face.
Holding the first-order spirit fruit she just cultivated in her hand, she was about to add food to the spirit chickens. She stood beside him, dumbfounded, and blinked, "Mr. Long, you're blocking my way."
He raised his eyes to look at her. Under the gentle sunlight, his dark black pupils were like glaze reflecting a halo. He turned his head slightly, as if waiting for her to speak.
Mu Wanwan thought of the vertical and horizontal scars on the dragon's chest. When he was in love with him, if he said that it would hurt if he didn't use his spiritual power, he simply put the spiritual fruit into his hand, and then pressed his hand on Tie Bo without being able to resist. Made on the back handle of the chair.
"Come with me, okay?"
After she finished speaking, she waited patiently for a few seconds, and heard his voice, "Okay."
Mu Wanwan was a little helpless, she now knew the nature of this dragon, awkwardness was normal, but as long as she took the initiative to approach, the dragon could no longer refuse.
He didn't know how to get along with her, and he didn't know what to say.
But she didn't care anymore. Mu Wanwan's heart was warm. He even gave her the blood from his heart. How else did he need to prove it
When they got to the kitchen, Mengmeng was "acting."
Mengmeng, who has grown into a fat man, is now much larger than before, and the fur on his body is thicker and thicker, which is in sharp contrast to Mr. Long's half-bald plush ears.
At this moment, Mengmeng is performing the stunt she just learned with a few fluffy chicks—
I saw Fat Chiu open his bright yellow beak, flutter his small wings twice, hold it for a long time, and finally spew out a small group of pale white flames.
Mu Wanwan: ""
She couldn't hold back and asked a certain dragon, "Mr. Long, what kind of tit is Mengmeng?"
Why is it still breathing fire.
Mr. Long stared at Mao Jiu's exuberant hair with pain, and silently retracted the ears on top of his head in Mu Wanwan's eyes, his voice was cold, with a bit of gnashing of teeth, "Bai Feng."
Mu Wanwan: ""
Did she hear it wrong? This silly, cute fat chirp who likes to act like a spoiled child, is the legendary Bai Fenghonghu
Looking at the more than 360 Thomas whirling and breathing fire in front of him, Mu Wanwan felt that his mind was short-circuited for a moment.
There must be something wrong.
"啾~!" Perhaps he felt that the fact that he was Bai Feng had not had a big enough impact on Mu Wanwan, and gradually opened up Lingzhi Mengmeng with a silly and sweet tweet.
Mu Wanwan: ""
No, she doesn't accept it.
"Just started Lingzhi." Mr. Long thought for a while, then slowly added, "It's very small."
Mu Wanwan was a little strange. When she first picked up Mao Jiu, it looked similar to other tits. At the beginning, Mengmeng was corpse in the basket and was almost plucked, so weak, how could it be Bai Feng.
Moreover, Hongye said that it was because he offended Ao Xue, which meant that Mengmeng was hatched in a forbidden area.
"Why did the Baifeng cub grow up with the tit in the forbidden area?" Mu Wanwan dragged the big fat chi, which was already bigger than her entire hand.
After she finished speaking, she felt that something was wrong with Mr. Long.
She looked at him a little embarrassed and glanced at Mao Jiu, feeling a little guilty, "Decades ago, when I first became the leader, I went to the demon clan."
Mu Wanwan: "??"
She suddenly had a bad feeling.
"At that time, I heard that you can hold the first crown feather of the phoenix cub, and you can do it"
Mr. Long silenced as he spoke, and Mu Wanwan was scratched by him.
It's rare for this dragon to say so much at one time, and what can he do with the cub's fur
Holding Mengmeng in both hands, she simply walked in front of him and squatted down to look at him.
"Your Majesty, what can you do with Mengmeng's first dull hair?"
She raised her head slightly to look at him, and the big fat Jiu in her arms also looked at him with wide eyes, as if to ask, "What can the big bad dragon do with my hair!"
Mr. Long was a little hard to say. He pursed his lips and said with a cold face, "You can eat it."
Mu Wanwan: "??"
Mr. Long tilted his head, covered his reddish face with big hands, and continued to make up lies, "It's delicious."
Mu Wanwan was speechless for a while, and glanced at Mr. Long, who seemed to be calm, with a complicated expression, then thought of something, and put Mao Jiu into his hand, "You want to help me see Mengmeng."
Mengmeng's dull fur, which had been removed by the scales, was later found by her by the wall. Although she hadn't recovered from the shock of Mengmeng being a cub of Baifeng, she remembered the crown feather.
Looking at the expression of the awkward dragon, maybe this feather is very useful.
She made him look at Mengmeng and wait for her here.
Even if Long was reluctant, he still waited obediently.
He pinched Mengmeng's plump hair, feeling as if he was sitting under a lemon tree.
As soon as I looked up, I could see a tree full of fat chirps, none of which were hairy.
Mr. Long looked at the newly grown crown feather on Mengmeng's head, as if he had returned to the afternoon a long time ago—
He had just become a leader, and no dragon wanted to approach him, and of course he didn't care.
Just that day.
He felt a little deserted, let go of his consciousness, and heard several single dragons discussing:
"Have you heard that the little white dragon we saw earlier was caught by the golden dragon clan," said a green dragon.
"Damn, I spent so many spirit stones and treasures in vain." Another Qinglong guard was very unwilling.
"I do know a little bit." Bai Long, the only one of the few, said, "My family knows Xiao Bailong sister, who said that she received the first crown feather from Phoenix. As long as you have that thing, you will definitely meet true love. "
"If I give it to her again, it will be bound for the rest of my life." The white dragon bragging about not writing drafts, forcibly blew the Phoenix cub's first crown feather into a symbol of love.
At that time, when he heard this, he felt that it was boring, and he took it back, but he inadvertently kept this matter in his heart.
It turned out that as long as you have the first crown feather of the phoenix cub, you can meet the person you truly love.
As long as you meet someone you truly love and give Guan Yu to her, you can get happiness.
He always remembered that after many years, the negotiation with the demon clan broke down, and he took away their phoenix eggs and threw them in the forbidden area of the back mountain.
It hasn't hatched for decades.
Mr. Long looked at Mengmeng, as if he wanted to see if it really had the ability to bring luck through its silly appearance.
After all, he did meet her shortly after he hatched.
So when Mu Wanwan came back with a dumb hair, he saw such a strange picture—
Mengmeng's tearful eyes were held by a certain dragon, and her whole body was about to explode.
Mr. Long stared at its plump little body seriously, with a smile on his lips, as if he was looking at something delicious.
At this moment, Mu Wanwan actually believed the sentence "it's delicious" that Mr. Long said.
She hurried over, "Mr. Long, you can't eat Mengmeng."
Mr. Long: ""
He silently put Mao Jiu, who was about to faint, at his feet and saw his little lady standing in front of him.
"Maomao." She spread her hand towards him, a soft and tough young feather in the palm of her hand.
A warm current suddenly flowed through his heart, Mr. Long pursed his lips hard, and he saw her smile at him, with bright smiles in his eyes.
With his fingertips trembling slightly, Mr. Long raised his hand and tightly grasped Mu Wanwan's hand across the young feather.
"?" Mu Wanwan didn't react, seeing him looking at him seriously, the corners of his lips raised slightly, with a feeling she couldn't understand.
"I got it." His voice was soft, and golden light flashed in his eyes, "I like it very much."
Mu Wanwan: "Oh."
She still hasn't figured out what the dragon is thinking, is Mengmeng's dumb hair really so delicious
She was a little stunned, but felt that these were not important anymore, but her face was hot, and she said a little embarrassedly, "Then eat it quickly."
Mr. Long: ""
When one person and one dragon get along slowly, in a mansion in the suburbs.
Jiu Qing was sitting upright in the room.
There were two maids standing behind her. If Mu Wanwan was here, you would be able to tell at a glance that these two were the two maids who had confronted Bai Shuiyao in the restaurant before.
"How is it?" Jiu Qing looked at himself in the bronze mirror, his voice trembling.
"Little princess, the mark of the curse is almost gone." An older maid smiled. They were all nine-tailed foxes and had been growing up with Jiuqing. The older one was called Xiaoyue, and the younger one was Xiaoqing. Xing, who has an extraordinary relationship with her, also volunteered to accompany Jiu Qing to marry into the Dragon Clan territory.
So even though Jiu Qing was married as a dragon woman, they still liked to call her little princess.
Jiu Qing's peach blossom eyes flashed with brilliance, "There's still a little bit left."
For the first time, Mu Wanwan gave her some Huiling Pills and a Ningxue Pill, and later gave her a higher-grade Ningxue Pill. The quantity was small, but the effect was not much different from Jinjiang Grass. After eating for half a month, the curse in the body gradually eased.
Now
The white fingers brushed the smooth cheeks, Jiu Qing raised her red lips, and she finally became better-looking again.
"Let me tell you, little princess, why don't we go back to the Yaozu." Xiaoyue frowned and wanted to say something, but Xiaoxing on the side glared at her.
She was a little embarrassed and closed her mouth in the end.
Jiu Qing raised her eyebrows, knowing what she wanted to say, and asked, "Where's your master?"
Xiaoyue pursed her lips and was very dissatisfied, "I have been in that slut's courtyard for half a month."
"Oh." The corners of Jiu Qing's lips twitched, and a deep hatred flashed across his eyes.
She really loved Ao Xue very much before, and she was so humble that she was willing to give her everything.
But how did he repay her
In the past two weeks, she has been practicing under the pretext of cultivation, and she has always been secretive when she goes out.
She wanted to restore her appearance as soon as possible, and at the same time, she also had a trace of expectation in her heart, and even thought that if Ao Xue could make a change, she would forgive him. But this half month, he has not been here.
No matter how much you love, a heart is already dying.
The demon clan takes appearance very seriously. The nine-tailed clan has always regarded themselves as beautiful, and the clan despised unsightly foxes. Ao Xue has also been instilling in her the idea of "a woman without a face is not worthy of love".
So she always thought that everything was her fault.
If she is not disfigured, if she is not ugly, then Ao Xue will not be empathetic. It is normal for dragons to be greedy and unwilling to give blood from their hearts. Everyone is like this, and it does not mean that they do not love.
But she met Mu Wanwan and the legendary king with a terrible disability.
One does not dislike her husband's ugly appearance, and the other is willing to give the most precious blood.
It was also from then on that Jiu Qing realized in a trance that she had lived like a joke for so many years.
It turns out that looks are not important, it turns out that not all dragons are what she thinks they are.
In the past, she only focused on eliminating the curse and restoring Ao Xue's heart, but now she only thinks that he is extremely dirty.
She is not uncommon for such a stinky man.
It's just that there is news from the clan recently that the dragon clan, the demon clan, and the witch clan are about to make some big moves. Although her husband is very scumbag, her status in the Qinglong clan is not low.
Although she had not met Mu Wanwan a few times, she had no friendship with the Dragon King who could only be crushed by powerful force.
But she still wanted to help them.
Probably, the last time she saw Mu Wanwan, she looked at her lost soul, as if she had seen herself.
She couldn't get a response from Ao Xue, but Mu Wanwan got it, and she lived as she envied.
Pressing his fingers on Hong Yan's lips, Jiu Qing stood up, his red robe raised.
Her charming eyes twitched, she turned her head, and smiled at the two little sisters who were still by her side even though the Nine-Tailed Fox clan gradually became lonely, "It's been hard work for you all these years."
"Madam, what are you talking about." Both Xiaoyue and Xiaoxing were a little flattered, and their hearts beat faster when they looked at the peerless little princess.
She also had sporadic curse marks on her face, and the slightly immature and charming aura of the year settled down, like a rich wine.
"Go, go to Baishuiyao courtyard." Jiu Qing sneered.
After a while, she took Xiaoyue and Xiaoxing to the side of Bai Shuiyao's courtyard, and she could hear the coquettish frolic from far away.
The bottom of her heart was still stabbed, Xiaoyue kicked the door open angrily, and Jiu Qing saw the two people rolled into a ball.
Ao Qin pressed down on Bai Shuiyao, his eyes full of desire, he immediately raised his head when he heard the voice, his expression was dissatisfaction with being disturbed.
But he could clearly see the person standing at the door, the long-lost exclamation and the ecstasy of deep love flashed across his eyes, and he supported Bai Shuiyao to stand up.
"Ah~!" Bai Shuiyao was pressed against his waist by him, and let out a soft and tender cry, with tears in his eyes, "Husband, it hurts so much."
However, Bai Shuiyao did not wait for the comfort of Ao Xue, who has become more and more gentle these days, only to hear him say in a surprised tone, "Jiu'er, why did you get out?"
Bai Shuiyao thought something was wrong, so she quickly got up from the ground and bowed to Jiu Qing who was standing beside the courtyard gate, "Madam."
She smiled innocently towards Jiuqing, "I am the newly-accepted concubine of Lord Ao Xue. I hope my sister will take care of me in the future."
Jiu Qing looked at her red and swollen lips, the rough hickey mark on her neck, and those innocent eyes, disgusting to death.
"Concubine?" Jiu Qing squinted his eyes, raised his hand with a sharp purple awn, Bai Shuiyao only felt a pain on his face.
She subconsciously touched it with her hand, and when the pain came, her hand was stained with blood.
"Ah!" Bai Shuiyao took two steps back and cried.
"Jiu'er, what are you doing?!" Ao Xue was also a little angry, and immediately took Bai Shuiyao into his arms.
"Husband." Jiu Qing's eyes were full of deep love and hurt for him, "She's just a concubine."
Her moves mixed with demonic energy will not make Bai Shuiyao do anything, but will destroy her face that makes Ao Xue fascinated.
Ao Xue was angry, but seeing Jiu Qing recover a lot of her appearance, she was not so harsh.
Jiu Qing seemed to burst into tears and laughed, and Ao Xue looked at him in a trance.
Jiu Qing's heart was full of hatred. Her demonic moves would not make Bai Shuiyao bad, but it would only make her uglier.
When she almost figured out the Dragon Clan's plan from Ao Xue, it would be the death of the two of them.