After being snatched by the dragon

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Mingxu felt that it was getting colder, and he couldn't help shrinking back, into the fur on top of Mo Zhou's head.

He asked in surprise, "Dalong, why did you get cold? Are you cold?"

Mo Zhou only felt that his breath was stuck in his heart. He was the coldest dragon in the world. If he was upset, his temperature would drop accordingly.But he knew that this was a weak mortal, so he finally restrained himself and raised the temperature a bit, Zhao Mingxu was relieved.

Although the reason was too accidental and unexpected, this little man was already his chosen partner, so he should not be frightened.

Mo Zhou made his tone calmer and asked him, "Fiancee?"

"Ah, yes!"

"When did you decide on your fiancée?"

Zhao Mingxu scratched his head, thought carefully, and said, "I don't remember too well, it's been a long time..."

Mo Zhou felt better, he couldn't remember clearly, and it didn't seem like a big deal.

Zhao Mingxu is his man, so he should end it quickly.

He then said: "Since you are with me, you should break off this relationship and write to make it clear."

"Ah?" Zhao Mingxu was puzzled. Obviously, the "together" that Mo Zhou thought was not the same as the "together" he understood. Zhao Mingxu explained, "This is not good. Everyone knows that Miss Tuesday is my fiancée." , Broken, the girl's face can't make it through."

When Mo Zhou mentioned that tone again, he was in an extremely bad mood.

But Zhao Mingxu also said: "Dalong, are you afraid that the girl on Tuesday is afraid of you and doesn't like you? It doesn't matter! She is very nice, she is also very beautiful, she speaks softly, she will definitely like you too ! She— hiss—"

Zhao Mingxu started to shiver from the cold, quickly grabbed the blanket beside him to wrap himself, his teeth chattered: "Why, why, it's so cold, it's getting colder..."

Mo Zhou's eyes began to turn blood red again. If it wasn't for Zhao Mingxu's company and help these days, he would have been violent, but facing such an upset, he gradually couldn't control it. The dragon family has always been loyal. Another understanding of loyalty is jealousy.

His mate can only belong to him alone.

Zhao Mingxu's words obviously didn't take him seriously, how could he be happy?

His eyes were changing colors, he suppressed his imminent murderous thoughts, and told himself repeatedly that he could not scare this little man, nor could he hurt him.

The domineering nature of the dragon clan can't be changed. When he was the dragon king in the past, he still had a cool and cold temper as a cover.

It was gone at this time, Mo Zhou's voice was gloomy and cold: "You will stay here with me in the future, how do you marry a woman in the world?"

Zhao Mingxu was a little stunned by this strange tone, and even more stunned when he heard this, he was puzzled and asked with some fear: "But didn't you say... After you recover from your injuries, you will go back with me? "

Mo Zhou said coldly: "My lifespan is endless. I was injured so badly. After I recover from my injury, maybe hundreds of years have passed. How can you go back?"

"..." Zhao Mingxu whispered, "Hundreds of years have passed, and I, haven't I died too..."

"Of course you won't die if you're with me, but when you go back, the girl on Tuesday is already gone." Mo Zhou's voice seemed to be mixed with ice, directly shattering Zhao Mingxu's fantasy, "If you keep getting married like this, it will be real." It’s not enough to delay this wonderful girl in your mouth.”

"..." Zhao Mingxu didn't care about the second half of Mo Zhou's words at all, what he cared about was the first half, "I didn't die, but my father, queen and mother died... My brother is gone..."

"Yes."

"Then I won't be able to see my father, queen mother and elder brother..."

"Yes." Mo Zhou's voice was cold and hard, he only hoped that this little man would quickly end his fantasy of getting married, Zhao Mingxu could only be his!

Zhao Mingxu lowered his head, thinking that he would never see his relatives again, and immediately shed tears sadly.

It was too cold, and as soon as the tears fell, they turned into small ice cubes and all fell on Mo Zhou's head.

Mo Zhou was very rude: "What? Are you sad?"

It's so sad not to be married to that Tuesday girl?

Zhao Mingxu didn't want to talk, he was really sad.

The group of sparrows that are always flying happily in the sky, the chirping sparrows have long since hid in the spirit forest, Grandma Mushroom also dragged his younger brother back into the soil to keep warm, the whole small world was extremely quiet, Zhao Mingxu sobbed softly The sound became very obvious.

When Mo Zhou heard him cry, his heart was full of impatience. Of course, it wasn't his impatience with Zhao Mingxu, but his impatience with himself.

Such crying made him feel sad, he didn't want his mood to be affected by others like this.

He was somewhat irritable, so he couldn't help saying: "Since you are so sad, I will send you back immediately."

Zhao Mingxu stopped crying and asked, "Really?"

Only a fool can't hear the anticipation in the voice.

Mo Zhou was irritable and angry, and said with a sneer, "You really want to marry that girl on Tuesday."

Zhao Mingxu didn't understand at all, why did he mention Miss Tuesday again?He was slow to respond, and when Mo Zhou brought this topic up, he explained seriously: "I'm already engaged to someone...then I'm going to get married, otherwise it's just dishonest..."

Then you touched my dragon horn!

"Besides, my queen mother said...Everyone is going to get married. The queen mother said that the girl on Tuesday is the most suitable for me."

Mo Zhou wanted to hold back his anger, but after hearing what he said, he couldn't hold back, so he mocked, "You like this Tuesday girl very much."

like?

Zhao Mingxu's understanding of liking doesn't involve any kind of love at all. He likes many people, even the elder sister of the court lady who took care of him since he was a child, he also likes it very much!The girl on Tuesday is very nice, and he likes it very much, so he nodded: "Well, she is very nice, I like it."

Mo Zhou was so angry that he almost didn't come up again.

At this moment, Zhao Mingxu remembered what Mo Zhou had just said about sending him back, this is the most important thing!He hurriedly asked: "Dalong, you said you could take me home, is that true?"

Mo Zhou also has his pride. The person he picks not only does not have him in his heart, but only wants to marry a mortal woman.

Is he just this little mortal?

He who used to be calm would never think so, but now he is purely impulsive.

If you want to go back, then go back!

He suddenly propped up his huge body, and the ground was shaking. Zhao Mingxu only felt his body sway, and he was about to slide down. He quickly reached out, trying to hug Mozhou's dragon horn, but he was thrown out forcefully.

"Big Dragon!" Zhao Mingxu exclaimed, but found that everything in front of him was becoming blurred, his limbs had no strength at all, and his head was dizzy for a while.

When he regained his senses, he was surprised to find that he was actually in his own bedroom in the palace!