The little golden dragon waved its tail without any spirit, and a golden light shone faintly on its body, covering it and Zhao Yuxing in this golden light.

Although it is a dragon and a person, they seem to be one body in the faint golden light, and their breaths are completely compatible.

It's just that although Zhao Yuxing is an emperor, he is a mortal, so he didn't see the existence of this little golden dragon.

Just like the inexplicable feeling of emptiness in his heart now, Zhao Yuxing couldn't find any reason.

Zhao Yuxing carefully analyzed his mood, it was like the melancholy that cannot be missed, as if he was missing someone.

Although Zhao Yuxing has never experienced it before, Zhao Yuxing, who is familiar with all kinds of books, feels that his judgment should be correct.

Because in addition to melancholy, there is also a trace of urgency mixed in, eager to go to that person's side.

This also made Zhao Yuxing feel even more ridiculous.

After all, since he was born, it has been smooth sailing, and there will be no unsatisfactory places, and what he wants, there is nothing he can't get.

The world is so big, as long as it is what he wants, Zhao Yuxing doesn't think there is anything he can't get, so Zhao Yuxing doesn't feel at all that there is nothing in this world worth touching his incomprehensible emotions...

Zhao Yuxing never thought that such a mood would fall on him one day, and he has this longing for nothing, but he doesn't even know who he is thinking about, isn't it ridiculous?

Although Zhao Yuxing's body is no longer as heavy as before, this feeling of lovesickness still makes him very uncomfortable, as if something is urging him, but he doesn't know what is urging him, making him My mood became irritable for no reason...

This also led to Zhao Yuxing not even having the energy to read the memorial, because it was difficult to concentrate at all.

Thinking of his inexplicable symptoms today, Zhao Yuxing couldn't help frowning after all, feeling a little suspicious in his heart.

Zhao Yuxing put down the memorial in his hand and began to think...

Su Sheng, who knew Zhao Yuxing best, looked at Zhao Yuxing's face, slowly bowed his body, and asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, is there a physical problem?"

Zhao Yuxing raised his eyes and looked at Su Sheng. The sharp look in his eyes made Su Sheng tremble, and quickly fell to his knees, although he didn't know what he did wrong.

Zhao Yuxing looked at Su Sheng, then closed his eyes, pinched the bridge of his nose, and pulled himself away from his thoughts just now.

When he opened his eyes again, Zhao Yuxing's expression had returned to normal. He put down his hands and said, "It's okay, you go and get ready. Go to Mingde Temple tomorrow and find Master Xuankong."

Su Sheng's heart moved, he quickly accepted the order, and then retreated.

However, although Zhao Yuxing has some guesses now, this kind of mood is still very difficult to calm down. Zhao Yuxing can only continue to review the memorial in this anxiety, hoping that the above content can divert his attention.

But Zhao Yuxing's thought did not come true, his attention on the memorial was still deprived by that inexplicable mood...

And the little golden dragon shrouded in the same golden light as him, in this hall, seemed to be in every possible way, looking in one direction from time to time...

Not only that, but the little golden dragon wandered around the hall from time to time.

But the direction he was looking at was the direction of the Hou Mansion separated by walls one after another.

It's just a pity that it can't see Chen Qinqing who lives in the Hou's mansion from this palace.

It was precisely because of this that Xiao Jinlong's face revealed an obvious look of loneliness.

I feel lonely because I can no longer be by Chen Qinqing's side.

Xiao Jinlong looked in front of the window for a while, and then slowly returned to Zhao Yuxing's side again, lying on the table with a sleepy look, with five claws facing upwards, exposing his belly.

During the whole process, no matter where the little golden dragon was, they were connected by a golden thread.

It's just that this golden thread will become thicker or thinner according to the distance between Xiao Jinlong and Zhao Yuxing, but no matter how far apart, it has never been broken.

After a long time, Su Sheng suddenly entered the hall with several plates of pastries.

Seeing that Zhao Yuxing was still busy with official duties, Su Sheng didn't bother Zhao Yuxing, but just put the cakes on the table, added tea for Zhao Yuxing, reminded him, and then backed out.

Zhao Yuxing couldn't care about the pastry that Su Sheng sent him now, and he was still fighting against that inexplicable mood while reviewing the memorial.

Although this pastry is his favorite pastry on weekdays, the Imperial Dining Room will prepare him a small after-dinner snack every day.

Memorial, tea, pastry, in Zhao Yuxing's eyes can be regarded as a perfect match.

It is impossible for Zhao Yuxing to eat food unintentionally because of reviewing the memorial.

Of course, this was before today, and today's situation is a bit special, which made Zhao Yuxing temporarily unable to care about food.

However, Xiao Jinlong's eyes fell on those plates of pastries.

Longmu, who had been gloomy before, finally had a glimmer of light, as if he had an idea.

Xiao Jinlong stood up and came to those plates of pastries, sniffed them, his eyes lit up again, and walked around those plates of pastries.

The next moment, the pastry on the table disappeared, leaving only an empty plate.

Then, Xiao Jinlong lay back on his stomach again, looking towards the direction of the Hou's mansion, his expression was no longer the disappointment before, but full of anticipation, looking forward to meeting Chen Qinqing again.

At the same time, Zhao Yuxing's hand, which was reviewing the memorial, couldn't help but stop.

Because he can feel the change in his state of mind...

That melancholy turned into anticipation, and he didn't even know what he was expecting.

Zhao Yuxing put down his pen, and looked like he was contemplating again.

It was also because Zhao Yuxing was too engrossed in thinking about things, and he couldn't even think about the food, so Zhao Yuxing didn't realize that his few plates of food were missing.

Naturally, I didn't have the opportunity to delve into where this plate of pastries went.

The next day, when Chen Qin woke up, he saw the little golden dragon again.

Just like yesterday, with the little golden dragon on his body, he no longer suffers from illness.

Chen Qinqing stretched out his hand and touched Xiao Jinqing's head, Xiao Jinlong rubbed against Chen Qinqing's hand, then, Xiao Jinlong wrapped around Chen Qinqing's wrist and led Chen Qinqing towards the table...

Chen Qinqing naturally let Xiao Jinlong walk to the table, and Chen Qinqing saw several plates of pastries placed on the table.

Chen Qinqing looked at the exquisite cakes, raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned to look at Xiao Jinlong, and saw Xiao Jinlong's expectant face.

Chen Qinqing picked up a piece of pastry, took a bite, it was sweet and soft, it melted in the mouth, it was really good.

Chen Qinqing nodded slightly at Xiao Jinlong, and said, "Not bad."

Xiao Jinlong's eyes lit up immediately, as if his favorite thing had been approved by Chen Qinqing.

Chen Qinqing looked at it, a little puzzled: "Can you eat it?"

Xiao Jinlong turned to look at the trays of pastries. Although his face showed obvious love, he shook his head at Chen Qinqing, expressing that he could not eat it.

This answer was within Chen Qinqing's expectations. How could a dragon formed by a collection of luck eat things in this mundane world.

However, if he can't eat, then where does this little golden dragon's love for these pastries come from?

Chen Qinqing looked at these pastries, and a flash of thought flashed through his eyes.

There was a knock on the door, and Chen Qinqing came back to his senses, and asked Xiao Jinlong to remove the cakes from the table, and then let the people outside come in.

Chen Ping entered the room with the medicine in his hand, "Master, it's time to drink the medicine."

Chen Qinqing nodded, and at the same time as he stretched out his hand, the little golden dragon on his body immediately moved away from the medicine bowl again, and the expression on his face was exactly the same as yesterday, still full of disgust and resistance all over his body.

Seeing this, Chen Qinqing couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, and then drank the medicine in one gulp.

Just when Chen Qinqing finished drinking the medicine and put down his hand, a sticky thing appeared on his hand. Chen Qinqing was taken aback, then lowered his hand naturally, and hid it in the wide sleeve robe.

After Chen Ping went out with the medicine bowl, Chen Qinqing took out his hand, and saw a piece of candied fruit appearing in his hand.

Chen Qinqing turned his head and looked at Xiao Jinlong. Under Xiao Jinlong's earnest eyes, Chen Qinqing ate the candied fruit, and the sweetness of the candied fruit instantly dispelled the taste of the medicine juice left in his mouth.

Chen Qinqing stroked the little golden dragon, and said, "I have a heart."

Xiao Jinlong's face suddenly showed joy, and he rubbed against Chen Qinqing's body again, as if he was acting like a baby.

Because of the long journey, Chen Qinqing's body is now ill, so the wife specially ordered Cui Zhu and Mei Xiang to take care of him well, and he didn't have to pay his wife's greetings.

But you can walk around in this mansion casually, and just tell Cui Zhu and Mei Xiang if you have any needs, so as not to make him feel restrained in this mansion. It is already considered leniency.

Chen Qinqing didn't intend to go out, but went to the study, only planning to recuperate in this courtyard for a few days.

He knew his own body, now it was because of the little golden dragon that he was protected from the pain, but once the little golden dragon left, his body would return to its previous appearance.

The most important thing is that now is not the time for Chen Qinqing to worry about the outside world.

The host of the illegal system of disaster water is still new to this place, and no one knows his name.

Of course, Chen Qinqing should cherish such a rare and peaceful day.

at the same time.The new emperor, whose body became unwell again, finally dragged his seriously ill body to Mingde Temple, where he met Master Xuankong.

Zhao Yuxing looked at Master Xuankong sitting in front of him, and asked straight to the point: "Master, do you think I have fallen into some sorcery?"

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Not much to say, I will kneel first, begging the masters to let me go...

Tomorrow, tomorrow I will definitely be nine...QAQ

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