The dragon egg that has been raised for thousands of years has broken its shell

There was still warmth on the side of the pillow, but Long Ling was nowhere to be seen. At that moment, Su Muluo's mind was almost blank.

The despair and pain in the dream bound him like a cold and sticky poisonous snake, his heart was beating violently uncontrollably, and he was almost tormented by this strong anxiety so that he couldn't breathe.

Where did his dragon go?

Why not by his side?

Su Muluo got up and wanted to find Long Ling, if he was delayed for another second, he would be overwhelmed by the uneasiness and panic in his heart.

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and Long Ling appeared at the door.After discovering that his Phoenix was not asleep, he was surprised at first, and then walked over quickly.

"Fenghuang, why did you get out of bed without your shoes on?"

Long Ling took Su Muluo's expression into his eyes, and frowned, knowing that his departure made his Phoenix uneasy.

Just as he was about to comfort him softly and explain where he had gone... Su Muluo hugged him.

Long Ling: "..."

It was cold in the middle of the night, his phoenix was only wearing a single shirt, silently buried his soft cheeks into his shoulders, absorbing the warmth from his body.

Such dependence is soft-hearted, and it also makes people feel that something is wrong.Long Ling touched Fenghuang's slender back with his hand, and found that his Phoenix was trembling slightly.

All of a sudden, Long Ling was so distressed that he patted Su Mu on the back, and said softly and softly in his ear: "I didn't leave, I just went out for something, I'm back now, be good, don't be afraid."

Su Muluo remained silent, still buried his face on his shoulder and remained motionless.Long Ling's arms were broad and powerful, and he could feel himself wrapped in his dragon's breath, which was a real warmth.

This warmth slowly soothed all the restlessness and uneasiness in his heart, and calmed his beating heart, as if his soul had returned to his body and revived.

Long Ling stroked Su Muluo's hair, and whispered comfort in his ear. After a while, he felt that his phoenix no longer tensed his body, but relaxed a little bit, and he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. .

At the same time, a doubt arose in his heart.

Why did his phoenix react so strongly?

The appearance just now was clearly too scared to speak... But what happened to make his Phoenix so scared?

"Phoenix," Long Ling carried Su Mu back to the bed, pulled the soft quilt to wrap him up, and said, "What's the matter, did you have a nightmare?"

Su Muluo didn't speak, just raised his head and looked at him without blinking.

His black eyes are like gems immersed in cold water, and they are amazingly beautiful in the night, but when he just looks at his own dragon quietly, there is a kind of speechless grievance.

Long Ling was silent, he felt that in the eyes of Fenghuang, he might be like a scumbag who went out late at night to have fun, and he still picked on that ugly bald bird, leaving his beautiful Phoenix at home, and ignored him. Li... For a moment, he was distressed and blamed himself, and said: "I will never leave Fenghuang alone next time, this time it is my fault, I promise that Fenghuang will see me every time he opens his eyes, okay? "

"...It's not your problem," Su Muluo shook his head gently, and whispered, "I had a nightmare myself."

Long Ling intuitively felt that the dream was not simple, so he wrapped his phoenix's slender fingers in his palm, and said softly, "What dream?"

Su Muluo didn't speak.

Regarding the content of that nightmare, and the heart-wrenching pain of losing the most important person in the dream, he no longer wants to think about it.

Su Muluo silently rubbed his face into Long Ling's chest, thought for a while, and then changed back to his original shape.

A soft little phoenix landed on Long Ling's chest, without saying a word, trying hard to get into his clothes.

But it was probably because the clothes were soft and not easy to drill, so the little phoenix got stuck halfway through the drill, twisted...and then stopped moving.

Long Ling: "!"

so cute!

He is going to be cute to death!

So he gently supported his phoenix and held it in his palm.

Little Phoenix was not very happy, its feathers were messed up and even more fluffy, it lowered its head to comb the beautiful feathers, and then looked around.

Although shed a lot of feathers these days, it also gave birth to quite a few new ones.And I don't know if it's Long Ling's illusion, those new feathers are more beautiful and shiny than the previous ones.

One dragon and one phoenix stared at each other for a few seconds, and the little phoenix let out a "chirp".

want to sleep.

A smile flashed across Long Ling's eyes, he lay down, put his phoenix gently on the bed, and turned back into a black dragon.

As before, it circled its own phoenix in its arms.Little Phoenix nestled into a ball on top of it, and slowly fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Su Muluo opened his eyes.

The hotel room was dark. He was buried in a man's chest, and the man's arm was around his waist, encircling him in front of his chest.

Su Muluo was silent, then raised his eyes, meeting the dark golden eyes of the man.

The corners of Long Ling's mouth were lightly raised, and he said, "Fengfeng, good morning."

"..."

Su Muluo lowered his eyelashes like nothing happened, and lazily continued to doze off.

Long Ling was taken aback for a moment, and then uncontrollable joy flooded in his heart.He rubbed his face against Su Muluo, and said stickily: "Will Phoenix not push me away?"

Su Mu fell silent.

Long Ling's slender five fingers buried in Su Mu's hair, his voice was deep and smiling: "Then I will hug Fenghuang every day to sleep like this, Fenghuang must not refuse."

Su Muluo remained silent.

Long Ling was so beautiful that he even wanted to hug his phoenix and spin around.But Fenghuang is still sleepy, so he stroked his back and said: "What did Fenghuang dream about last night, can you tell me?"

Su Muluo looked up at him slowly, then lowered his head again.

What he dreamed last night...was his dragon lying in his arms drenched in blood, dead or alive.

This dream was so realistic, as if it had happened in reality, it made him feel terrified when he recalled it now.

Had he really lost, or nearly lost, his dragon thousands of years ago?

So was the wound on his dragon's abdomen also left at that time?

Su Muluo remained silent, but his heart was tightly clenched by thousands of silk threads, and there was a splitting pain.

He remembered that there was a strange man beside him at that time, he didn't know who that man was, but felt instinctively disgusted.

Was it the man who wounded his dragon?But why didn't he stop it at that time, let alone protect his dragon?

...It's really useless.

The room was very quiet, Long Ling lowered his head and saw his Phoenix clenched his five fingers silently, the fingertips turned white with such force.

His eyes darkened slightly, he held Su Muluo's hand, his knuckles were firmly embedded in those slender fingers, interlocking with his ten fingers.

"Okay, I won't ask any more." Long Ling said softly, "Don't think about Phoenix anymore, it's all in the past, we don't need to bother with it."

"I won't leave Fenghuang again, not even a single step, so it's fine for Fenghuang to look at me."

Su Muluo raised his head, looked at the pair of dark golden eyes filled with gentle love, was silent for a while, and gave a soft "hmm".

As long as his dragon is still with him now.

Fenghuang buried herself in the man's warm embrace, thinking to herself.

He will never hurt his dragon again like he did before.

……

Lin Chengcheng found that there seemed to be something wrong between today's boss and his boyfriend.

Obviously the two of them were still walking together as before, and there was obviously nothing out of the ordinary between them...but it just looked wrong.

Lin Chengcheng was walking in the mountains and forests with the black cat in his arms, while thinking this way, he secretly looked at the pair in front of him.

He knows that the boss's boyfriend likes to cling to the boss, and he is inseparable. The boss is also happy to be so clinging to him, and the relationship between the two has always been very close.

But now, looking at the pair of figures who were still inseparable, he always felt that the aura between them seemed to have undergone a certain change... It seemed more subtle, more ambiguous?

It's like doing nothing, but doing everything... It makes people blush very much.

"What's going on?" Lin Chengcheng couldn't help but whispered to the black cat, "Elder, do you know what happened to them?"

Feng Xuan shook his head, laughed and said, "The young master is still too young, you will know when you grow up."

Lin Chengcheng: "..."

Saying it means not saying it.

On the other side, the conversation between Lin Chengcheng and Feng Xuan did not escape Su Muluo's ears, but he did not pierce them, but glanced at Long Ling next to him.

Long Ling immediately asked expectantly: "Does Phoenix want to hug?"

Su Muluo: "I don't want you to hug me."

Long Ling said "Oh", and stretched out his hand to hold him, but Su Muluo didn't hide and let him hold him.

Long Ling then curled up the corners of his mouth happily, thinking, his phoenix is ​​so cute today.

Asking him to hug when sleeping, asking him to change clothes in the morning, and all his intimate actions, Fenghuang did not refuse.

I like Phoenix.

But besides being happy, he was also guessing about the dream that Su Muluo had last night.His phoenix had had fragmentary dreams about the past before, and it should have been the same last night.

Only this time, I'm afraid it's not a good dream.

Long Ling held Phoenix's hand, looked at the other's pretty side face, and thought.

After a while, I still have to ask Fenghuang... However, Fenghuang didn't seem to ask him why he went out last night.

Although I really want to surprise Fenghuang, if Fenghuang asks about it later, I should tell him.

Half an hour later, a small house was exposed in the deep forest. Bypassing the house, a continuous tribe was displayed in front of them.

Feng Xuan said: "Here we are."

This morning, under Fengxuan's guidance, they took a plane to another city, then transferred from the plane to the bus, then from the bus to walking, and walked for several hours in the mountains, and finally arrived at the location of the Niaozu.

This place is among the deep mountains and old forests, where the bird tribe has lived for thousands of years. Most of the houses are made of wood, with wooden vines wrapped around the rooms and covered by forest leaves. It is a simple and intimate scene.

The news of Fengxuan had been conveyed a long time ago, and there were already people from the Niao clan waiting at the entrance.

They first saluted Lin Chengcheng respectfully, then turned to Su Muluo, and when their eyes fell on his face, there was a clear flash of surprise in their eyes.

Long Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, and the bird clansman felt fear instantly, and immediately came back to his senses, and said more respectfully than before: "Thank you two for sending our young master and elder back, but it's not convenient to talk here, please tell me Let's."

Along the way, Lin Chengcheng looked around uncontrollably. This was his first visit to the Bird Clan, and he felt that there were novelties everywhere. However, he was also a little worried about whether there were people from the Great Elder's faction here, so he asked this question out. .

Feng Xuan said: "Don't worry, the Bird Clan has now been split into two territories. They are a few kilometers away to the east, and we have several barriers propped up by high-quality magic weapons. Even the Great Elder is not so easy to come in." .”

He paused, and then said: "The people here are all because of your father, and they are willing to follow you in the future."

Lin Chengcheng was stunned. He didn't realize that he was still shouldering the responsibility of the patriarch. He didn't feel an indescribable feeling until he heard Feng Xuan's words.

The Bird Clan's territory is built along the forest, and at first glance it looks like a small tribe when you enter it, but when you actually walk inside, you will find that you can't see the whole picture no matter what.

The few people walked for a while, and finally arrived at their destination, a forest building at the top of the Bird Clan.

"The two lords and the young master please wait here for a while," Feng Xuan said, "It may take a little time for me to return to my body."

Su Muluo didn't answer, Long Ling said: "Yes."

Soon some members of the Niao clan took Fengxuan in the shape of a black cat away, and invited Su Muluo and the others to sit down, and served them rich and delicate refreshments.

Although Lin Chengcheng had had breakfast, he was hungry again when he smelled the aroma of the refreshments. He picked it up and took a bite, his eyes lit up: "Delicious!"

Long Ling picked out a piece of snack and brought it to Fenghuang's mouth, and said, "Does Fenghuang want to eat?"

In order not to let Lin Chengcheng hear the word "Phoenix", he lowered the volume of this sentence, but he obviously said it next to Su Muluo, but he seemed not to hear it, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Long Ling frowned. In fact, after entering the territory of the Bird Clan, he found that something was wrong with his phoenix.

Or, what did these bird people do to his phoenix?

"What's wrong?" Long Ling supported Su Muluo's shoulder and said, "Fenghuang, open your eyes and look at me."

"..." Su Muluo barely raised his eyelashes, and muttered, "I'm a little sleepy..."

There was a cold look in Long Ling's eyes, and he immediately raised his head, pointing his cold eyes directly at the Niao clan people waiting beside him.

Those bird-clan monsters were only a hundred years old, they couldn't bear the stare of the real dragon, they couldn't help but knelt down on the ground, shaking like chaff, their livers and gallbladders were torn apart by fright.

Lin Chengcheng froze in place with half a piece of snack in his mouth. Although he was not affected, he also felt a strong and heavy pressure in the air... for a while, he couldn't move, he couldn't even breathe.

At this moment, Su Muluo grabbed Long Ling's sleeve and said reluctantly: "It's none of their business...don't scare them."

He started to feel sleepy after he came to the territory of the Bird Clan, but it was not because of what the people here did to him, but because of his own problems.

There seems to be something affecting him here... Could it be the phoenix relic?

Su Muluo really wanted to find out all this, but now his brain was so dizzy that he couldn't think at all, so he could only lean on Long Ling, holding his last consciousness and said: "I'm going to sleep...don't blame them .”

Long Ling was silent, hugged his phoenix, restrained his demonic aura, and said to the birds who were paralyzed on the ground: "Prepare a room for me, and no one is allowed to disturb us before we come out."

Those bird tribes hurriedly nodded their heads in agreement as if they had escaped from death. After a while, Long Ling hugged his phoenix and walked into a beautifully decorated room.

At this time there were only the two of them in the room, Long Ling gently placed Su Muluo on the bed, and when he let go, a feather fell from his palm.

"..."

He silently put away the feathers, held Su Muluo's hand and wanted to stay by his side.Su Muluo also hugged his arm in his sleep, rubbing it lightly.

Then a few more feathers were lost.

Long Ling was about to stroke Su Mu's hair, but he was shocked to see those few feathers fell on the bed, and then several more fell off.

——Su Muluo didn't sleep for a long time, and when he woke up again, it was only a few hours later.

He opened his eyes, only to feel that the drowsiness had not dissipated, and his brain was still a little groggy... Then he saw that there were countless feathers under his body, and Long Ling was silently tidying them up beside him, trying to arrange them neatly.

Putting it around, I also played arhats.

Su Muluo: "..."

Su Muluo looked at his own dragon faintly, Long Ling felt his heart skip a beat when he met his gaze, immediately put down the feather in his hand, raised his hand, and said innocently: "I didn't do it."

Su Mu fell silent.

"Really," Long Ling emphasized, "Phoenix fell while sleeping, and I didn't even move."

After he finished speaking, he saw that his Phoenix eyes became more and more resentful. After thinking for a while, he added comfortingly: "But don't worry, Phoenix, it hasn't lost much. I counted it, and it's only seventeen."

Before he finished speaking, he watched helplessly as his phoenix dropped another feather.

"Ah, eighteen."

Su Muluo: "..."

Without saying a word, he pulled the quilt over and covered his head.

Straight away.