After being snatched by the dragon

As soon as he woke up, it was when Zhao Mingxu felt that his hands felt good and he was stroking his horns vigorously.

Mo Zhou's paws were trembling, almost the whole dragon knelt down to him, only felt that Zhao Mingxu's hand was not only touching his dragon's horns, Zhao Mingxu's hands seemed to cover his whole body.

He has to stop it!

But he can't stop it!

He didn't have any energy in his body, and he was limp on the ground.

On the contrary, Zhao Mingxu noticed that he was trembling, said "Hey", and asked softly, "Dalong, are you awake?"

Even so, his hand was still on the dragon's horn, Mo Zhou couldn't answer, his whole body trembled even more.

Seeing that something was wrong, the little sparrow immediately flew to the front of Mo Zhou, and saw Mo Zhou's chin was pressed against the ground, his eyes were tightly closed, but his eyeballs kept turning around exaggeratedly, even through his eyelids, he could still see a little bit. Clearly, it looks extremely weak!

Xiao Que frightened: "Young master! It's not good, it's not good! Something seems wrong with the king! Did he have an injury attack!"

"What's wrong!!" Upon hearing this, Zhao Mingxu was so frightened that he quickly let go of his hand, and immediately ran forward, running up to Mo Zhou's forehead, and he jumped down without even looking.

"Don't—" Xiaoque hurriedly stopped her, she would be hurt if she jumped from such a high height!

Zhao Mingxu had already jumped down, "Young master!!" Xiaoque shouted, and flew forward vigorously, but it was too late. At the critical moment, Mo Zhou, who had been "redempted", quickly raised his dragon beard, and tied Zhao Mingxu who fell in mid-air , and slowly put Zhao Mingxu on the ground.

Before the dragon's beard could be loosened, Zhao Mingxu had already rushed in front of him, and asked in panic, "Dalong! What's wrong with you?!"

Mo Zhou saved Zhao Mingxu by relying on his instincts. This time, Zhao Mingxu touched too much. He still hasn't regained his composure. He lay motionless on his stomach, shaking violently.

Zhao Mingxu's eyes were red with fear, and he reached out his hand to hug Mo Zhou's chin with tears in his eyes: "Dalong, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you? You have to tell me..."

Zhao Mingxu's tears fell on Mo Zhou's face, which quickly turned cold.

Only then did Mo Zhou gradually regain his composure. He lifted his eyelids listlessly, and looking down, he could only see the top of Zhao Mingxu's head.

"Your Majesty opened your eyes!!" Xiao Que hurriedly said.

"Dalong..." Zhao Mingxu looked up at him. These days in this small world, there are no maids to serve him, and Xiaoque doesn't understand this, nor does he himself. His hair has never been tied up, and his long black hair always spread over the shoulders.At this time, the black hair on the forehead was wet with tears and stuck to his cheek.

The little person has tears in his eyes, and his pupils are so clear.

Mo Zhou couldn't help pushing Zhao Mingxu back with his mouth, "Dalong...", Zhao Mingxu murmured incomprehensibly, Mo Zhou opened his mouth weakly and stuck out his dragon tongue, the little sparrow was frightened and fell silent, thinking that the king wanted to eat it. Young master!

But Mo Zhou used the tip of his dragon tongue to stick to Zhao Mingxu's face, gently licking away Zhao Mingxu's tears.

"Dalong..." Zhao Mingxu was completely stunned.

"Don't cry." Mo Zhou said, his voice was more gentle than ever.

"...You, what's wrong with you..." Zhao Mingxu asked nonchalantly, "Do you feel pain somewhere? Tell me if you feel uncomfortable! I'll help you! Xiaoque said that the spirit tree is very useful! Or we leave here, we Go find the father, the father must have a solution! It must be fine! Don't be afraid! You must not hold back!" After speaking, Zhao Mingxu stepped forward again, reaching out to hug his chin.

Zhao Mingxu patted his chin lightly: "Don't be afraid, Dalong! I'm here!"

Mo Zhou sighed in his heart, he just begged this little man never to touch his dragon horn again.

A few more times, he didn't die because of being betrayed by his clansmen, nor did he die because of losing his primordial spirit, he would die because a little mortal touched the dragon's horn a few times!

Naturally, he couldn't tell the reason, no matter how much Zhao Mingxu cried and asked, Mo Zhou insisted that he was fine.

Later Zhao Mingxu asked: "Did you have a nightmare?" Then said, "I had a nightmare like this once, I was shaking all over, and I couldn't regain my senses when I woke up..."

Mo Zhou was very helpless, so he could only admit: "Yes."

Zhao Mingxu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good! It scared me to death!"

Since Mo Zhou was not ill, Zhao Mingxu smiled again, wiped away the tears on his face, looked up at Mo Zhou's eyes and smiled: "Dalong! Your tongue is also cold! So cute!"

"..." Ganqing is cute everywhere?

Mo Zhou was speechless, someone actually thought he was cute when he was vicious!

Zhao Mingxu said again: "Dalong! I made you a wreath! Wear it on your horns, it's so beautiful!"

It turns out that the culprit is here!

Zhao Mingxu was afraid that he wouldn't believe it, so he brought Xiaoque to testify: "Xiaoque and the others saw it, and they all said they were beautiful!"

Mo Zhou casually glanced at Xiaoque, who nodded vigorously: "It looks good!"

Zhao Mingxu looked at him with a smile: "Look, I'm not wrong!" But he said sadly after finishing speaking, "It's a pity you can't see..."

Mo Zhou realized that after being touched by the dragon's horn, he was really strange.

For example, this time, he couldn't see the little man showing such a sad expression, almost at the same time, he said: "I have a way to see."

"Really?!" Zhao Mingxu's eyes immediately turned sunny.

Mo Zhou began to regret, annoyed that he had nothing to do, but seeing the little man's expectant look, he nodded again, and said, "Give way."

"it is good!!"

Zhao Mingxu quickly ran aside, and Xiaoque and the others flew away.

Mo Zhou opened his mouth and sprayed out a curtain of water, the surface was as smooth as a mirror.

"Wow!!!" Zhao Mingxu also understood, "This way you can see it!!" He immediately ran to Mozhou, pointed to the water mirror and said, "Look! Can you see it? Dalong, can you see it?" Can you see it?!"

Mo Zhou looked in the mirror and saw the small colorful wreath on his cold and hard black dragon horn.

To be honest, extremely out of place, even ridiculous.

You know, if he pokes out a dragon horn, he can kill a large number of people.

But Zhao Mingxu's voice of excitement and anticipation was next to his ears, and he said proudly, "I made it all myself!".

He looked at it, and felt that it was actually not that ridiculous, and it was indeed kind of cute.

He nodded reservedly: "Not bad, cute, beautiful."

Zhao Mingxu jumped up happily, trying to jump higher: "I want to see it too! I want to see what it looks like in the mirror!"

It's a pity that no matter how he jumps, he can't jump high, and he can't see it.

Seeing this, Mo Zhou stuck out his dragon's beard again and entangled Zhao Mingxu. Zhao Mingxu only felt his waist tighten, and he "flyed".

Mo Zhou put him on top of his head, afraid that he would fall in agitation, the dragon's beard didn't even loosen.

Zhao Mingxu looked into the mirror and saw the string of colorful garlands on the black corners.

"It's so beautiful!!" He saw himself being entangled by the dragon's beard again, and laughed out loud, "Dalong, you are really amazing!" With a smile, he looked at the pair of blood-red eyes in the mirror.

Strange to say, since the first time they met, Zhao Mingxu had never been afraid of Mo Zhou, and even dared to look at him openly.

For some reason this time, Zhao Mingxu looked into Mo Zhou's eyes and felt a little timid.

Of course, it wasn't the timidity of fear, but he didn't know how to describe what kind of timidity it was.

He lowered his head quietly, but couldn't help it, and looked up again, Dalong was still looking at him!

Such burning eyes reminded him that once the prince's elder brother took him to hunt in the woods, he met a wolf, and that wolf was staring at him like this!The brother of the prince said that it was because in the eyes of wolves, he was the prey.

But he is not the prey of the dragon?

They are friends!Mozhou is his dragon!

Zhao Mingxu looked into Mo Zhou's eyes in a daze, and while he was distracted, he thought to himself, Dalong looks really good-looking, so majestic, so domineering!

If Mo Zhou could also become a human, how good-looking would that person be?

It was rare for Zhao Mingxu to get depressed, frustrated that Dalong was just a dragon.

He thought, if the dragon could also become a human, they could stand side by side, they could even hold hands, they could read their favorite books together, and eat all the delicacies in the world together, that would be great.