The enemy is now: My husband is a dragon demon

Chapter 152: Give birth to a little monk next year

They met Ming Kui at the usual place.

Mingkui looked exhausted, and two familiar people were knocked to their last gasps under his hands, which made him feel uncomfortable in his heart.

As soon as he saw the two of them coming over, he snorted coldly: "You are really sad about beauty, so you changed your original intention for her so quickly?"

Zhong Liyang sat down and lay back, looking quite casual: "You don't care about me."

He hasn't settled the accounts with him yet. If he hadn't taken it upon himself to torture Shen Yulou's soul, maybe she wouldn't have had such a short lifespan.

But Mingkui was dealing with Lou Yueyang because of him, so he couldn't say much.

He had to find something for Mingkui to do secretly.

Ming Kui looked at Lou Yueyang sitting beside him, and admired her even more.

"Have you really thought it through?"

Lou Yueyang raised her eyes and knew what he meant, but she didn't have much of a good impression of Mingkui and was too lazy to explain too much.

Zhong Liyang looked leisurely, and the answer was self-evident.

Mingkui clicked his tongue.

He has never advocated Zhong Liyang resurrecting his clansmen, because he used resentment as a guide, and the dragon fish feeds on resentment, and he grew like that. He didn't know what kind of ghost he would resurrect his clansmen into in the future.

Might as well stop here.

And if the two of them want to be together, the resistance will not come from him.

Since they insisted on this, he couldn't say anything: "Arowana is very resentful, I'm afraid I can't do this business."

Zhong Liyang raised his eyebrows: "Your sister-in-law is very bored lately, why don't you ask Wu Lan to come over and play with her?"

Mingkui's expression changed. Wulan was pregnant. He was worried about her leaving the ghost world.

But this guy always meant what he said, and he didn't want Ulan to live in fear under him.

"You're being cruel, Feiyun, let's go."

Ming Kui gave an order, and Zheng Feiyun and other soldiers who came with him left the Floating Snow Palace together.

Lou Yueyang felt much relieved. Arowana probably wouldn't last long under Ming Kui.

This day was finally what she had been waiting for.

After dinner, Zhong Liyang arranged for someone to set off fireworks.

Lou Yueyang and he watched the fireworks together at Youlian Residence. The dazzling light suddenly disappeared. For the first time, Lou Yueyang felt that the fireworks also had a festive meaning.

In her previous life, she was always worried and sick, and she had never been as happy as she is today.

"Zhong Liyang, thank you."

Although she only has a few decades left, she is really happy.

It doesn't matter what it will look like when she dies.

The dragon fish has been destroyed, and he is determined not to resurrect the Tianlong clan. He thinks that in this world, there will be a prosperous scene of Haiyanheqing.

When people are light-hearted, life also passes by.

In the blink of an eye, it is March and April, the branches are full of spring, and the east wind carries a gentle flavor unique to spring.

Zhong Liyang took Lou Yueyang on a boat trip to Yechi. Today they took a boat with a roof.

She always liked admiring and watching the sunset, but today he wanted to show her something different.

"We will stay in the boat tonight, and we can enjoy the early sunshine tomorrow morning."

Lou Yueyang gathered her clothes. Although it was raining, the evening wind was still a bit cold.

Zhong Liyang held her in his arms, his warm breath blowing in her ears from time to time.

Lou Yueyang had goosebumps all over his body.

The boat slowly moved forward, and the lotus flowers bloomed again as the boat moved forward.

As the sun set slowly and the fog descended, they entered the roof.

Lotus flowers gradually surrounded their boat, and the pond was full of lotus fragrance, like a charming and intoxicating dream.

Not long after, the moonlight shone down, and Zhong Liyang looked at Lou Yueyang's side face in a daze.

Lou Yueyang noticed that he was looking at her, turned her face and smiled at him: "Idiot."

Zhong Liyang's face suddenly felt a little hot.

She was not that long ago, but every time he looked at her and looked into her eyes, he could always think of the moon when he was a child.

It is clear that the bright moon is the predecessor, turning back into a smile, cold and cold for thousands of springs.

He didn't drink alcohol at night, but he was a little drunk now.

Lou Yueyang was not too repelled by his closeness, and Zhong Liyang became more and more bold in his actions.

Lou Yueyang did not reject him this time.

A boat of clear dreams overwhelms the stars, the clouds at night are swaying, the ripples are fainting deep in the lotus flowers, and silence is the most charming poetry.

In the middle of the night, when the waves were beginning to settle, Zhong Liyang tucked Lou Yueyang into bed, turned around and walked out of the boat canopy.

Lin Xing is waiting for him on the shore.

He looked back and saw that Lou Yueyang was sleeping deeply, so he went straight to Lin Xing without disturbing her.

"Sir, that bald donkey is here again."

Zhong Liyang narrowed his eyes. Ever since he ordered the killing of those dragon fish, many people knew that he had compromised for Lou Yueyang.

Come to think of it, many people can't sit still.

A few days ago, Hua Yi came to find Lou Yueyang again, but was beaten by Ximen Zhuoer without any backhand strength, and was defeated in Hualing City.

This time, it was the young monk.

Zhong Liyang didn't hate Wuchen, it could even be said that he was somewhat grateful to him.

If he hadn't insisted on saving Lou Yueyang for the inheritance of the God of Fire, he might never have known in his life that the woman he loved also had a deep affection for him.

But he still had some taste for it, and this bald man was too kind to Lou Yueyang.

"Ask his old sweetheart to meet him." He ordered Lin Xing in a deep voice.

Lin Xing thought for a while: "Sir, are you talking about Lord Yansheng?"

Zhong Liyang nodded.

Lin Xing stepped back and Zhong Liyang returned to the boat.

The boat was not big, and it could only accommodate the two of them. He took off his shoes and nestled next to Lou Yueyang.

There was a soft and thick quilt underneath him, and next to him was the person who was dear to his heart. Zhong Liyang's heart felt incredibly soft at this moment.

He suddenly remembered something and reached out to retrieve the object from the distance. The red marrow jade that Zhuoer had given him that time had been crafted by craftsmen.

The jade was scattered and set on the gold necklace, which made her neck more and more slender.

His throat moved, and the evil fire that was not satisfied just now emerged again.

He lowered his head and pressed another kiss on her cheek, and the golden lock hanging in the middle of the collar suddenly turned over.

The words "longevity" printed on it pierced his heart like a knife.

For a moment, he felt like his limbs were trembling.

An idea suddenly popped up in his mind, which was even crazier than the idea of ​​resurrecting his tribe.

Although crazy, he was determined to achieve it in a flash.

"When everything settles and there is no one left who can threaten you and me, I will give you a big gift."

He scratched Lou Yueyang's nose, his eyes full of tenderness.

They slept late at night, and when they woke up, the sun was already high in the sky.

Zhong Liyang touched his chin with a little embarrassment: "Next time, next time I will let you see the sunrise."

Lou Yueyang's face turned hot when he saw the mess on the ship: "Let's go back."

Zhong Liyang pulled her up, and as soon as the two of them reached the shore, Lin Xing hurried over, his face full of disbelief.

Zhong Liyang frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

Didn't Yansheng hold back the monk? Then why hasn't he come over yet?

"Master Yansheng left the Floating Snow Palace with him and has not come back yet, but she just sent a letter to say that she had succeeded."

Zhong Liyang was also a little surprised: "Succeeded? Killed or slept?"

"I went to sleep. I also said that I would give birth to a little monk next year."

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