"Mom, where are you going?" Xiao Long poked his head out of the flower bed with a frustrated look on his face, and at the same time wagged his cute dragon tail as if begging for mercy. He liked to turn himself into a half-human, half-dragon. Fortunately, there was a child who had a restless dragon's tail trailing behind his butt. Qianhua was always afraid that he would stumble when he walked. At that time, he was thinking about how to roll up his tail and tie it in a knot someday. When she heard his question, she I almost blurted out subconsciously: "Go find your father..."
Fortunately, the word "Dad" has not yet been uttered. Xiaolong raised a curious little face and looked confused. Qianhua was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat. Unknowingly, she actually regarded this child she picked up halfway as her own. If she hadn't It would be a huge loss if rumors spread that "the queen gave birth to a child out of wedlock and had no shame"! Then he repeated the old saying a thousand times in a stern tone: "I, no, am, you, mother! Do you understand?"
"I understand, Huahua, three times a day!" Xiaolong obediently raised his head and agreed, taking out three little fingers and shaking them in front of his big round eyes, making a sly smile.
Qianhua smiled knowingly, but her heart was filled with unbearable bitterness. She really couldn't bear the curse-like "Mother! Mother! Mother!" he chanted every day. But if he was severely reprimanded and not allowed to shout, he would definitely cry all day and all night without stopping, and even more It was a severe blow to Qianhua's ears, so she was stipulated that she could only shout three times a day, and she had already used one call today. This child knew how to save, but he shamelessly called himself "Huahua", and his tone was even more sophisticated than Hange!
The so-called "children cannot be taught" probably refers to this kind of dragon cubs who have no parents to discipline them!
Qianhua patted his head helplessly and comforted herself: "Be good, just call me 'Huahua'. Just don't ruin my reputation by calling me mother... However, even if there are rumors, they will dissipate quickly." Well, you are a dragon after all. How can a hedgehog give birth to a dragon? Only a dragon can give birth to a dragon... "
He suddenly paused when he said this, and broke into a cold sweat again. He had raised this little dragon cub for almost half a month, but he didn't realize the meaning behind this "dragon". The world is huge, but the only dragon clan is Mo Yunye! If this child didn't escape from the old Dragon King's house in the East China Sea, he must be the queen of Tianjun
No wonder no one from the Xian family jumped out to pick up the child after half a month of secret inspections. How dare Mo Yunye have the child with someone else behind his back? ! Afraid that he could not accept the fact that he had an heir, why did he first send Xiaolong to seduce him with his cuteness and beauty
"Hua Hua? Hua Hua! Are you okay?" Seeing Luo Qianhua standing there, stiff as a stone, pale and dripping with cold sweat, Xiao Long went from shaking her arm gently to slapping her butt hard, looking really bold.
"Hey! You bastard, how dare you tease me, your stepmother?" Qianhua got angry all of a sudden and raised her arms to give him a slap. Fortunately, Xiaolong was slim and quick in movement. He ducked behind the rockery in an instant and turned back towards Qianhua. After glaring with a grimace, he transformed into a dragon and jumped into the pool. He must have hid in the abyss outside through the stream at the bottom of the pool. Knowing that Qianhua was afraid of water, there was no way he could be caught and spanked now.
It can be seen that this dragon cub not only likes to fly in the clouds and mist, but also likes to swim in the bottom of the abyss... (For more secrets, please refer to Xian You's final chapter "Your Majesty, please calm down")
At that time, Lingxi urged her again outside the garden. Qianhua was filled with resentment and had no choice but to give up and go back to the Tianhe River. She was confused all the way and could not accept the cruel reality that was about to emerge in her mind. Because she could not accept it, Therefore, I need to comfort myself: I have not known all the immortals in the heaven, and there may be other dragon clans. I think he is a majestic heavenly king. He is famous for being the first flower god to guard his body like jade for a thousand years. Cover up, cover up, why do you still have to accept the engagement of Yi Xue Goddess after a thousand years of old love has passed away? Even if he is not bound by a marriage contract and has no old love to let go, it is reasonable for him as a heavenly king to take concubines or favor some fairies and leave heirs. How could he not give his dragon cub a title
It must be a misunderstanding! It must be a misunderstanding! With Qianhua thinking like this, she was worried that the little dragon cub was born like a dragon, which made her wrongly blame Zijia Yun. Zijia Yun had sacrificed a lot for her. A few days ago, she discussed with the gods in heaven to canonize Qianhua. The ceremony for the Queen of Heaven was strongly opposed by a group of old immortals. To confer the title of Queen without getting married was to go against the will of heaven. Moreover, because the canonization ceremony required a heavenly tribulation, Luo Qianhua’s spiritual power was meager, so the Heavenly Lord had to give her flesh and blood. Her body was struck by lightning on her behalf, and the Heavenly Lord would be injured at that time. The situation in the two realms of Heaven and Demon is very unfavorable!
All the old gods were highly respected people, and what they said was reasonable, and they immediately gained support. Qianhua had previously devoted all her good intentions to be a well-behaved and lovable diva, but it was all in vain. It was just to seduce an ignorant girl named Baba. I deeply lamented that she had the virtue of being a concubine in vain, but it still did not move any stubborn old guy.
It is true that Mo Yunye was very reluctant to be struck by lightning because of Qianhua, so he secretly stood on the same front as the old immortals. At worst, it would be better to practice slowly by himself than to harm his loved ones, but this time Mo Yunye Yun Ye seemed to have taken reassurance, and with an unshakable obsession, he insisted on making Qianhua his queen. For this reason, he even cut off the immortal position of an old immortal family in public. Long Yan was furious, shaking the heaven.
After this anger, the gods ceased their activities for two days. However, today, they once again clashed with the Heavenly Lord in the court. This time, it was a group of Gods who threatened Mo Yunye by depriving themselves of their duties. At the moment, war is imminent. At the critical moment, Mo Yunye couldn't afford to lose, but couldn't let it go, so he let it go. He left the gods and walked away, drinking strong alcohol alone by the Tianhe River...
No one could persuade her, so Lingxi had to come to Qianhua. Qianhua knew that Mo Yunye was different from Nan Liyue, who was addicted to alcohol. He almost never drank alcohol, but once he did, he would be depressed. In times of sorrow…
After worrying all the way, people have arrived at the bank of the Tianhe River. In the distance, they see him dressed in ivory white brocade and satin flowing as elegant as the wind. He is sitting on his knees on the bank of the river holding a pot of mellow spirits. He drinks a lot of wine from cup to cup, and his long hair is scattered on his shoulders like a waterfall. This is The doomsday-like melancholy is enough to make those who hear it cry and those who see it sad.
"cloud… "
Before Qianhua came closer, Mo Yunye looked back and saw the figure lingering in his dream for thousands of times. He immediately stood up and came over, hugged Qianhua's shoulders, his eyes were as bright as water, and he stared deeply, as if intoxicated, and wanted to say something. Xiu's appearance was reflected in Qianhua's eyes, and she could only sum it up in one concise sentence: This guy is drunk.
While he smiled helplessly, he was also worried, lest Mo Yunye gazed at her affectionately for a long time and murmured softly: "Luo Qian... Luo Qian... you are finally back..."
This is what infatuated people often do when they are drunk! (To be continued)