After Raiders Indifference Big Boss, I'm really fragrant

Ming Xu woke up on the fourth day after Hu Xing left.

She has not had a good time these five days. Huge evil spirits gathered in her body, and the Qiankun Stone rotated rapidly, confining the evil spirits in her dantian, and large swaths of spiritual energy overflowed, washing the four meridians and eight meridians over and over again, widening her spiritual veins .

Mingxu broke out in cold sweat with pain in her sleep, and her clothes were repeatedly wet. The priestess of the temple had to change her into clean clothes every day.

Knowing that Ming Xu was fine, Qu Qing was relieved, spent a day to recover and deal with the remaining matters in the Nether Sanctuary.

Guardian Star has established a solid order inside the temple for tens of thousands of years. Even if she leaves, the priests of the temple can still perform their duties without chaos. All orders can be issued quickly and orderly solve.This is the only thing that makes Qu Qing breathe a sigh of relief.

After such a short period of time, Qu Qing didn't take time off to see the little dragon cub until the next day.

At that time, Ming Xu was curled up in a corner of the bed wrapped in a quilt, her delicate eyebrows and eyes were wrinkled in discomfort, and there were still a few tears in the corners of her tightly closed eyes.

With such a lovely and pitiful appearance, those who watched couldn't help softening their hearts.

Qu Qing also frowned, she stretched out her hand and put it between Mingxu's brows, a ray of blue light penetrated from the junction, then closed her eyes to inspect the situation inside Mingxu's body.

After a day of transformation, the evil spirit has been reduced a lot, and the little dragon cub suffered a lot. Qu Qing sent his spiritual power to the dantian to dredge the remaining evil spirit, and then slowly channeled it into Mingxu's various branches. In the spiritual vein, slow down the Qiankun Stone that is running at high speed, and also restrain the vigorous spiritual power.

It didn't take long for Mingxu's body to gradually adapt to this purification speed, his brows relaxed, Qu Qing's eyes were half-closed, and he wanted to withdraw his hand indifferently.

But Ming Xu grasped her hand in his sleep, and then rubbed against her hand sideways.

Mingxu's face is very soft, the skin feels like white jade, with a little baby fat on it, and the way it rubs against her hands is especially cute.

Qu Qing shook her hand expressionlessly, but Xiaolong cub held it tighter, and rubbed her hand several times like a pillow, then buried her face in her sleeve and did not move.

Qu Qing still has some affairs to be busy, so it is impossible to stand here and accompany the little dragon cub all the time.

Seeing that the little dragon cub fell into a deep sleep again, she planned to simply pull her hand out.

But as soon as she made a move, the little dragon cub grabbed her whole arm again with both hands and feet, and made an angry "hum", as if blaming the pillow for always disturbing people's dreams.

When Qu Qing made another move, the little dragon cub simply turned into a dragon shape, wrapped around Qu Qing's white and thin wrist, exactly three strands, looking from a distance, it looked like he was wearing a silver bracelet.

It's just that the bracelet is still moving and snoring, always dishonestly changing the position of the winding on her hand, and occasionally wagging its tail and patting her arm.

Feeling the icy touch on his wrist, Qu Qing put down his sleeves to cover the little dragon cub, and didn't want to get rid of it anymore, so he just took the little dragon cub back to his bedroom to deal with the affairs.

*

Ming Xu had a very long dream.

She dreamed that she had been running wildly on the ice, thousands of miles frozen, without seeing the end, she stood on the ice, unable to fly, and could only run barefoot on the ground, looking forward to leaving this sea of ​​ice.

Her clothes were thin and she had no strength to protect her body. She was shivering from the cold, and the despair of not seeing the bottom enveloped her. The ice sea was too big. She still couldn't leave after running for a long time, and she couldn't help crying because of grievance.

In fact, she wanted to ask, where is her father?What about the queen mother?

Little dragon cubs subconsciously rely on their parents when they encounter a crisis, just like a baby bird depends on its parents and wants to bury its head in the adult bird's feathers.

But the consciousness in her mind told her that her father and mother would not be able to help her after this hurdle, and she had to go out of this ice field by herself.

So Ming Xu wiped away the tears that kept flowing, gritted his teeth and continued to move forward.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Ming Xu's consciousness was almost blurred, but he vaguely saw a faint blue light group with extremely strong vitality penetrating through the overwhelming snow.

She raised her strength and stretched out her hand to touch the light ball, a burst of warmth surged from her fingertips, dispelling her coldness, her stiff body gradually recovered, and she regained the strength to walk in the snow.

But the light group was about to leave.

Ming Xu held the ball of light tightly, rubbed it against his cheeks, and his whole body became warmer all of a sudden.

After that, she pressed the disobedient light ball several times, holding the light ball firmly in the palm of her hand, drawing strength.

Then she stepped out of the ice field and fell into chaos, and her memory was confused again.

--who I am?

Ming Xu tilted his head and thought for a while. She is the only cub of the Dragon Clan and the young Highness of the Sky Clan.

— how old am I?

This Mingxu couldn't remember clearly, too many fragments of memory flooded into her mind in an instant, she grabbed it several times in the starry sky, and finally saw a small dumpling with a high air, followed by a group of fairy servants nervously guarding her. Watching her flutter fairy birds around in the Heavenly Palace.

When the screen changed, it was still the same little dumpling who mischievously pulled off his father's beard, blew up the alchemy furnace of Taiqing Daode Tianzun, and roasted the treasure chicken that Chilian Xianzun raised in the back mountain of his house when he came to visit... …

Mingxu couldn't help laughing when he saw the little boy standing in front of his mother and listening to the training with aggrieved after doing bad things.

Is this her?

So cute, it must be her!

That's right!

Most of the following are the daily life of this little group, being mischievous - being scolded by the mother - doing bad things - being caught by the mother and continuing to be scolded - doing bad things with the father - being scolded with the father, watching Seeing that Mingxu himself also entered into it, he began to feel that he was only this big and a fleshy little dumpling.

Before Ming Xu grew up to be such a polite and self-cultivated little highness, who was mature and considerate in dealing with people, he had a period of youthful years.

When he was about four or five hundred years old, Xiao Ming was so cute, wearing small clothes, he was as pitiful as a white jade dumpling, and he was treated like a sweetheart by the Empress of Heaven and all the aunts, uncles, fairy maidservants, and raised a family. A pampered and willful personality, mischievous, clingy and coquettish, she can go to the sky with her arms around her hips after being praised by everyone around her, almost no one will really get angry with her for some innocuous jokes, only to be teased by her The look of Wang Wang's eyes softened his heart.

In the end, it was impossible for the Queen to see that this is not the case. The current little dragon cub is only naughty, and if he doesn't stop it, he might cause a big disaster in the future. I am afraid that the little dragon cub will learn from bad, so I took the little dragon cub by the ear and gave her a few times under her distressed eyes. After Ai's beating, the teacher arranged for her to correct her temper.

Ming Xu was invaded by evil spirits. After seeing this memory, she subconsciously thought that she was only four or five hundred years old now, and she was immersed in dreams all day long, following her memory to run the life trajectory of her four or five hundred years old until she came to Dream Weaving Star. Your office.

Weaving Dream Xingjun is in charge of dream making, spreading spiritual power and spreading the dreams of all the people in the world. She weaves all the dreams. Xiao Mingxu wants to eat bodhi cinnamon cake recently, but the Queen of Heaven is afraid that she will eat too much sweet and become the first one with broken teeth Little dragon cub, all fairy servants are not allowed to give it to her.

It was useless for Xiao Mingxu to act like a baby and roll around, so she went to Mengzhi Xingjun angrily to weave a bodhi cinnamon cake for her to enjoy endless dreams.

It's a beautiful name, if the queen mother doesn't let her eat, doesn't she let her dream?

It's a pity that I ate too much in my dream, and I got tired of eating it instead, so I can't avoid Bodhi Cinnamon since then.

Mingxu didn't know why, but on the way to Zhimeng Xingjun's place, what would happen later appeared in his mind completely, the picture was like the water and cloud environment, and even his subtle expressions were undoubtedly revealed.

But when she entered the room of Zhimeng Xingjun, she found that Zhimeng Xingjun had been sitting there waiting for her early.

"Your Highness, come here." Zhimeng Xingjun waved to her.

Mingxu walked over and sat down beside her, looking curiously at the chaotic crystal ball on the table.

"what is this?"

Xingjun Xingmeng explained to her: "This is the bottle of Xingmeng, and everyone's dreams can be seen here."

"But why can't I see anything?"

Weaving Dream Xingjun touched her head with a smile, and said softly: "There is only one possibility that you can't see the Xingmeng bottle - you are dreaming."

"Dream?" Ming Xu frowned, "But it's very real now, I don't think I'm dreaming."

Zhimeng Xingjun didn't continue this topic, but asked: "What is your highness looking for me for?"

Mingxu remembered his reason for coming, and felt wrong again.

The conversation between her and Mr. Xingmeng was not in her flashing memory, but she still subconsciously said: "Mr. Xing, I would like to ask you to weave a dream for me. There are endless bodhi cinnamon cakes in the dream! "

Zhimeng Xingjun did not respond to her words, but took out a plate of bodhi cinnamon cake from another place and put it in front of Mingxu, "Your Highness, please eat some first, Zhimeng needs to prepare."

Mingxu said yes, but felt weird again. She didn't remember this period either.

While thinking about her, he picked up the pastry and put it in his mouth. With the familiar taste and familiar greasy feeling, Mingxu took one bite and couldn't take it anymore.

She felt like she had discovered something.

She obviously wanted to eat it very much just now, why did she get tired of it after one bite?

Is she really dreaming?

The moment this thought occurred to him, everything around Mingxu gradually disappeared.

*

Qu Qing moved a chair in the bedroom to read a book and bask in the sun.

She was only busy with the affairs for a day or two, and left the rest to the people below, and she herself resumed her idle appearance of a wild crane.

In the past few days, the little dragon cub has been wrapping around her wrist obediently, except for snoring and drooling and gnawing on her wrist from time to time, everything is very good, even when she is not snoring, drooling or gnawing her wrist, Qu Qing can't feel her The presence.

Today Qu Qing was reading a book about the ghost world. Speaking of which, Xiaolong bought it for her the day she passed out. Afterwards, she chased it all over the temple, and was picked up by the ghost officer who cleaned up the temple and sent it to her.

Qu Qing was watching seriously, when suddenly the little dragon cub on his wrist started whimpering, she quickly opened the sleeves to check, but saw a halo of light on the little dragon cub.

Before she had time to do anything, the little dragon cub wrapped around her wrist changed back to her original girlish appearance, and sat on her lap.

Qu Qing met her hazy eyes and four eyes for a while, obviously still expressionless and indifferent, but Qu Qing's ears gradually turned red.

There is no other reason, the girl sitting on her is naked and has no clothes on.