[Comprehensive Myth] Dragon Pet

This happened many years after the Battle of the Conferred Gods. Long Lingxian studied the method of traveling through time and space, and then he got rid of it and his soul traveled.He traveled to the prince of a small country in unknown history. Unfortunately, this country has just been destroyed by an enemy country.In an instant, Long Ling was reduced from a noble prince to a prisoner.Long Ling, who was mentally weak because he had just crossed over, was escorted to the enemy general by the enemy soldiers. The handsome and ruthless general gave him a cold look and said, "You should thank you for your good looks. This saved your life."

Long Ling looked at him blankly, what do you mean by that?Before he could react, the general waved his hand and asked him to take him down.

One month later, Long Ling, who was in the imperial capital of the enemy country, finally understood the meaning of what the general said that day.It turns out that the emperor of the enemy country is very masculine, he likes young and beautiful men, and he favors three thousand men in the harem.And the body that Long Ling crossed possessed happened to be a rare and beautiful boy, a delicate, weak and handsome boy, exactly the type that the emperor liked.His status is noble, his appearance is exquisite and beautiful, and he is also weak and harmless. There is nothing more suitable for an emperor than this.

According to the general script, the exquisite, beautiful, weak and harmless prince of perish is dedicated to the handsome and powerful emperor of the empire.At the banquet, the emperor fell in love with the prince at first sight, and the sadistic love was deep. He abused his body first and then his heart. If he can't get your heart, he will get your person.Torturing, torturing, the two fell in love, and after experiencing the ups and downs of hardships, it would be best to have an assassination or something, let the emperor and the prince express their affection to each other, and then HAPPYEND.

Of course, this is a general script.

But in fact, Long Ling is not a weak, harmless, IQ and humble prince of perdition.From his point of view, it must be such a big hole in the head that he would fall in love with the culprit who abused, tortured, humiliated himself and destroyed his motherland!This is not scientific!However, in the long years, Long Ling, who had been idle for a long time, was aroused by the current situation.

The weak and harmless lamb killed the majestic lion, the revenge of the dead prince, the male favorite's counterattack... It seems very interesting.Decided, Long Ling rested his chin on one hand, with a very interested expression on his face, the goal was to kill the emperor of the enemy country, sit on his throne, rob him of the world, spend all his wealth, sleep with his women... and so on, The last one was crossed out, he didn't want to offend someone who was very jealous.

So amidst Long Ling's high-spirited anticipation, the palace's celebration banquet was ushered in.

"Kneel down... be bold! Don't kneel down when you see the emperor."

Long Ling looked helpless, he counted everything, but he forgot that in ancient times, when seeing the emperor, he had to kneel down.And Long Ling's arrogance as a Dragon Emperor would never allow him to bow his head and kneel to anyone, let alone the other party was just a mere human being.

He raised his chin slightly, and said arrogantly: "I wanted to play with you guys, but never mind... Kneel down! Ordinary people, if you don't want to die, just kneel down and beg for mercy!"

"……"emperor.

"..." The concubine's favorite.

"..." Minister soldiers.

Is this guy out of his mind?

Looking at their reaction, Long Ling snorted coldly, waved a spell to knock them out, and erased their memory of him.He left the palace, and did not forget to loot the palace before leaving.The imperial palace is the richest place in the world, and the most important thing is all kinds of rare treasures.Although it didn't go into Long Ling's imagination to stage a Prince's Revenge to entertain the boredom, but harvesting these rare treasures can be regarded as a small compensation!

Long Ling bought a restaurant in the imperial capital, hired the shopkeeper and waiters, and became the boss himself.It's fine on weekdays, what Long Ling likes most is to drink alone in the private seat on the second floor of the restaurant, and listen to gossip along the way.People come and go in the restaurant, news from all over the world gathers here, Long Ling asked if listening to the gossip is so fun.

After living for a long time, there is always one or two hobbies. Most of the immortals in the prehistoric world like to drink.The pure and honest aroma of the wine makes people slightly intoxicated, forgetting the past, the past and the future.Like most immortals, Long Ling also fell in love with good wine, and made good wine.Long Ling brewed a cellar of wine when he had nothing to do, and sold the rest in the restaurant except for his own drinking.The restaurant has gradually become famous in the imperial capital because of these fine wines, and many people come here admiringly.

"Ayan, you're hiding here drinking again."

A gentle male voice sounded, the slightly drunk Long Ling raised his head, and the young man in blue looked at him with a helpless and conniving look on his face. "Ah...it's Jingran! Why are you here again?" Long Ling, who was the Ah Yan in Wen Jingran's mouth, said lazily.Walking in the world, a name is indispensable. The surname Long is too sensitive, so Long Ling simply changed his name to Hu Yan.It's all nonsense, believe it or not.

Wen Jingran ignored what he said, changed the subject and said, "The weather is sunny today, why don't we go to the suburbs to enjoy the flowers!"

"What's so good about flowers, they're not as refreshing as my drinking." Long Ling said without thinking.

Wen Jingran looked at him with a disapproving expression, and his tone was somewhat persuasive, "Drinking alcohol hurts your health, Ah Yan, you'd better drink less."

"It's okay, I'm in good health! Jingran, would you like to have a drink too?" Long Ling waved his hands indifferently.

Seeing this, Wen Jingran could only shake his head helplessly, and sighed, "You! You'll be dead drunk sooner or later."

"Drunk to death? Not a bad way to die." Long Ling chuckled lightly, and said lazily, "Jing Ran! If you hate someone in the future, use that person's bones to make wine. It must taste delicious!"

Wen Jingran heard this, with an expression that you are hopeless.

After today, Long Ling never saw Wen Jingran again.

One month, the prime minister beheaded his whole family for treason, and the son of the prime minister, known as the most beautiful man in Kyoto, was brought into the harem by the emperor and accepted as a male favourite.

Three months later, the former most beautiful man in Kyoto, now the concubine Chen in the palace, doted on the harem.

Long Ling, who was drinking in the private room on the second floor of the restaurant, heard these rumors, and paused slightly with his fingers holding the wine glass. The name of the prime minister's son was Wen Jingran.

At night, Long Ling broke into the palace with a jug of wine in his hand.

"Who is it?" There was a soft shout from inside Ming Huang's tent.

"It's not an assassin anyway." Long Ling's voice was still that lazy.

"Ayan!? Why are you here?" Wen Jingran asked in surprise.

"Ah... let me see how miserable you are." Long Ling said in a flat tone.

"You're crazy! This is the palace!"

Long Ling ignored his anger, instead he shook the jug in his hand and said, "Do you want to drink together?"

Wen Jingran stared at him for a long time, Long Ling responded calmly, and finally Wen Jingran said in a helpless tone: "You! I have never been able to understand you, forget it, it's up to you!"

"That's right." Long Ling asked, "Is the emperor coming tonight?"

Hearing this, Wen Jingran's expression changed, and then he restrained his expression and said coldly: "He's going to the Queen's tonight, and he won't come over."

"Well, let's go to the rooftop to drink. I don't like the atmosphere here."

"what ever……"

The moonlight is blurred and the stars are dense.

On the roof, Long Ling and Wen Jingran sat opposite each other.The slightly drunk Long Ling, who was blown by the cold evening wind, was conscious. He glanced at Wen Jingran who was sitting beside him, and saw dense bruises on his neck and collarbone.

"Hey... Let me say, Jing Ran, you don't want to kill the emperor, do you?"

Wen Jingran's expression suddenly turned cold, "Why, are you going to report me?"

"Of course not. What do I do with the emperor's life and death? But, are you sure you want to kill the emperor? If you kill him, you will die. Assassinating the emperor will implicate the nine clans."

"He killed my whole family!" Wen Jingran gritted his teeth, "He killed my whole family, and imprisoned me in the palace and let him humiliate me. If I don't kill him, I swear I won't be human!"

"Well... the emperor should be killed, but if I were you, I would usurp his power before killing the emperor." Long Ling turned to look at him, with a wicked smile on his lips, " Death is not torture, but relief. Letting an emperor who once stood in the clouds fall to the mortal world, watching the power and wealth of the past being taken away bit by bit, slowly despairing, wailing, screaming, and finally dying. This is better than killing Killing him will make him suffer even more."

Wen Jingran looked thoughtful after hearing this.

Since that night, Long Ling would carry a jug of wine to the palace to find Wen Jingran for a drink from time to time.

Looking up at the bright moon, Long Ling took a sip of wine from the jug, turned his head slightly to look at Wen Jingran who was sitting beside him, and paused for a moment.Over the years, he watched Wen Jingran change little by little, and his expression became colder and colder. Now his brows are cold and his expression is stern, and he has long lost the original gentleness and elegance.Long Ling couldn't help sighing that a person could change so much in just a few years, as if he was another person.

Long Ling was slightly drunk, his mind was in a trance, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and remembered a sentence that Long Fault said many years ago - Three thousand prosperous worlds, unpredictable, only my heart for you remains unchanged.

It seemed that he was really a little drunk, and he began to miss this person a little bit.

The last time I saw Wen Jingran, this man was wearing a yellow robe and sitting on the high dragon chair.Seeing this scene, Long Ling was not surprised at all.It can be said that Long Ling's promotion is indispensable in today's scene.

Seeing him coming, Wen Jingran smiled slightly and said, "You're here."

"En." Long Ling responded lightly.

Wen Jingran took out a jug of wine and said to him, "You usually invite me to drink, so let me treat you today!"

Hearing this, Long Ling smiled lightly, and said, "I don't drink it if it's not good wine."

"Don't worry, this wine is absolutely delicious and sweet." Wen Jingran showed a tricky smile at the corner of his mouth.

Long Ling took a sip of his wine and said, "Average, much worse than mine."

Wen Jingran just laughed when he heard the words, Yan Yan said with a smile: "A Yan, do you still remember that you once said a word?"

"What?"

"Tell me, if you hate someone, you should drink that person's bones. The wine must taste delicious."

Hearing this, Long Ling had a meal holding the wine glass, then put down the wine glass and looked at him.

The corners of Wen Jingran's lips raised slightly, and he said in a soft voice with a bit of ruthlessness: "I imprisoned that stupid king in the cold palace, and every day I removed a bone from him and used it to make wine. Ah Yan, you said that there is something wrong with him? How many bones?"

"Ah...it seems to be 206? I don't remember..."

"Hehe... Ah Yan, you know a lot."

"The longer you live, the more natural you will be."

Wen Jingran looked at him, and asked for a long time, "Ayan, what's your real name?"

After a while of silence, Long Ling said softly: "Long Ling, my real name is Long Ling."

"Longling...heh!"

After that night, Long Ling never saw Wen Jingran again, because he went back to the prehistoric world.He figured out the problem that has been bothering him, so he should go home, if he doesn't go, I'm afraid that the one in the Dragon Palace will turn the Three Realms upside down and make peace.When Long Ling was about to leave, he dropped a copy of the cultivation method to Wen Jingran. After all, after acquaintance, it was up to him to see what good luck he would have.

Many years later, when Long Ling saw Qinghe Zhenjun in a blue shirt at the banquet in the fairy world, he couldn't help being slightly stunned.Unexpectedly, he would have such a fortune, and he would have broken through the maze and cultivated himself as an immortal.

True Monarch Qinghe turned his head and smiled at him, "I don't know that His Majesty the Dragon Emperor will appreciate your face, and come with me to enjoy the flowers and drink wine. This wine is brewed by Xiaoxian himself."

Long Ling smiled slightly and said, "Is this wine made from human bones?"

"Your Majesty was joking, but it's made of peach blossoms."

"..."

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"Why did you become addicted to drinking after visiting the mortal world?" Long Que couldn't help frowning as he looked at Long Ling, who was reclining lazily on the soft couch, holding a wine glass and drinking.

"Ah! That's because I discovered the benefits of wine, this wine! It's really a good thing." Long Ling said lazily.

Long Fault got on the soft couch, leaned against him, buried his head in his neck and sniffed lightly, and cursed with a smile: "Little drunkard!" The tone was indescribably pampering and pampering.

Long Ling downed a glass of wine, raised his head and kissed Long Fault's lips, and poured the wine into his mouth.Long Fault was slightly stunned, and then quickly stretched out his tongue and curled up his tongue. The two kissed fiercely, with the aroma of wine overflowing between their lips and teeth.

After half a sound, the two separated unsteadily.

"Little uncle..." Long Ling called out.

"Huh?" Long Fault hugged him and stroked his black soft hair, and replied in a low voice.

"Did I ever say, I love you?"

Long Fault slightly paused the hand that was playing with his hair, and then said with a smile, "Why did you suddenly think of this?"

"Probably because I'm finally old!"

"Heh..." Long Fault chuckled, and said in a soft voice, "You! You always think wildly."

Long Ling leaned in his arms without saying a word, feeling at peace in his heart at this moment.

The lifespan of an immortal is long and endless. Time changes, the sea changes, and everything changes, but Long Ling is always alive.Time froze on him, and his appearance remained at his most glamorous moment, without any signs of aging.However, his heart is getting old little by little, his love, hatred and hatred have gradually disappeared over a long period of time, and all the once hot feelings have become silent little by little.

He began to become indifferent, aloof, and indifferent to everything.Even when facing Dragon Fault, he gradually lost the strong love he had in the past.He began to wonder whether he didn't love him anymore, whether the long time had worn away his love for Dragon Fault.If he is like this, will Dragon Fault be like this?

Two people who have fallen out of love with each other cuddle, kiss, and entwine like the closest lovers.Under the scorching hot body, there are two cold hearts.What a scary thing this should be!

That's why Long Ling became obsessed with cultivating spells and began to avoid Dragon Fault. He felt that under such circumstances, it was better for them to separate temporarily.As long as he thinks that he is holding someone he doesn't love, kissing and having sex, he will feel extremely disgusted.In the same way, a person who doesn't love him hugs him, kisses and makes love to him, just thinking about it like this makes him feel extremely disgusted.It seemed that he could no longer face Dragon Fault as usual. At this time, it was better for them to separate temporarily.

This is the reason why Long Ling chose to stay in that unknown era in history instead of returning to the prehistoric world.Even though he knew that his sudden disappearance would make Long Fault furious and panicked, he still chose to stay.He could no longer face Long Fault like before, kiss him intimately, and make love with his body intertwined.

At first, he was attracted by Wen Jingran. Wen Jingran possessed the fiery passion that seemed to burn people that he and Dragon Fault lacked. Whether it was love or hate, they were all so hot and majestic.Long Ling chose to stay by his side, watching him, watching his emotions distort and burn little by little until his heart died.Looking at the love-hate relationship between him and the emperor, the love is so hot, the hatred is so deep-seated, and finally the heart dies in silence.

Long Ling watched all this with cold eyes, and gradually seemed to realize something.

The lifespan of a mortal is only a hundred years, and in a short time, hot and brilliant emotions burst out, so hard to remember, as beautiful and dazzling as fireworks, but also as short-lived as fireworks.As if to burn all the emotions at this moment, there is such a beautiful and gorgeous fireworks.This is the love of mortals, beautiful and dazzling but also short-lived.How many white-headed promises end up in vain, and how many true loves become resentful couples.

Long Ling remembered many years ago, when he was still young, Long Fault told him, "Long Ling, you are my life and the meaning of my existence. I love you, but it is not just simple and shallow love. This huge The world is meaningless to me, only you are my pursuit of life. The long years make me feel boring, but as long as you are by my side, I feel that every day in my life is so beautiful."

At that time, Long Ling didn't understand why one person could be another person's life, why he didn't have nostalgia for the whole world, but was obsessed with another person.Now he understands that too strong feelings will eventually return to mediocrity, and the long years can wear away all the emotional desires of a person, including the desire to survive.And there is such a person, as long as you look at him, you will feel peace and satisfaction in your heart, and you will have expectations for tomorrow, and you will want to smile as long as you look at him.This kind of emotion is purer and deeper than love. If you give your life to another person, no one has the right to control your life, including yourself.Only that person is qualified to control your life, he lives you live, he dies you die.

Just like wine, it looks plain, but it contains a strong and sweet taste, which makes people intoxicated.The longer the time, the more mellow the aroma of the wine.

Long Ling raised his head and smiled at Long Fault, and said, "If you are wine, then it must be the best wine in the world. If it's good, I'd rather die of it."

Hearing this, Long Fault smiled lightly, "You really are addicted to alcohol!"

"Then are you willing to satisfy me? Let me die on you?" After saying the last sentence, Long Ling couldn't help licking his lips, with a hint of eroticism.

"Nature is willing..."

As Long Fault said, he leaned over and pressed Long Ling on the soft couch, kissed his brow and eyes lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "You said that, I won't let you get out of bed tonight."

Long Ling was lying on the soft couch, his clothes were loose and his delicate collarbone was exposed, and the long hem of his clothes was untied. He raised his head and smiled at his lover, "I'm extremely happy."

There was a sound of rubbing clothes, the spring was just right in the room, and the night was long.

——Drunken to death (End)