After being snatched by the dragon

After all, Zhao Mingxu had never done any work, he would stop to rest every hour, and then he would stop to rub his hands and neck almost every quarter of an hour.

Xiaoque and the others hovered over Mozhou, intending to help, but they dared not.

Who dares to step on the back of the Black Dragon King!

Even though he was tired, Zhao Mingxu still wiped seriously, never letting go of any wound!

Zhao Mingxu is not a very smart kid, but he has always been a serious kid.From childhood to adulthood, what his father and mother worry about most is that he accepts death too much. For example, when the Taifu asked him to practice big characters, he had to explain how many words to write and how long to write. If there is something unclear, he can keep writing go down.

Reading and writing are his favorite things to do. He once went to Zangshu Pavilion to read, and it took him a whole day just to look at it.

Everyone in the palace was looking for him, the empress was so worried that she fainted, everyone was terrified and prepared for the worst, until the next morning, lying on the floor of the Library Pavilion and sleeping soundly The young Zhao Mingxu was discovered by the little eunuch who came to clean up, so the matter was dropped.

Since then, His Majesty has stipulated that no matter where the little prince goes or what he does, someone must follow him at all times, and he must never be asked to leave anyone's sight.

Applying herbal medicine to Mo Zhou is the same at this moment. He will never stop until all the wounds are taken care of.

Immersed in his favorite things, he quickly forgot the time, time passed by bit by bit, and soon, it was his usual bedtime, Zhao Mingxu's eyelids began to fight, he kept shaking his head, trying to widen his eyes , Looking up at the sky again, he fell asleep on Mo Zhou's back.

Xiao Que specially threw a blanket over him to cover him up.

When he woke up again, Zhao Mingxu blamed himself again, and applied the medicine more seriously, but he couldn't match the habit he had developed over the years.

Every time it was almost time, he would fall down to sleep, wake up on time four or five hours later, eat some food made by Xiaoque, and continue to work.After a few days like this, before all the wounds on the overly large Black Mountain had been smeared with medicine, Zhao Mingxu noticed something was wrong no matter how dull he was.

He looked up at the sky, and then immersed himself in it, he had slept for several times, why is it still bright...

He looked around again, which wound was applied with herbal medicine when, and he remembered it clearly even if he was serious about his work.When sleepiness strikes, he will insist on rubbing the piece of herbal medicine that he is busy with before falling down to sleep. At this moment, he can see that almost every piece is the same size!

This means that he sleeps and wakes up at the same time!

He has lived a regular life since he was a child, isn't this his usual routine? !

Logically speaking, several days should have passed!

He paused there, and finally began to think, whether this "Peach Blossom Spring" is different from the time outside...

Hasn't he disappeared for many days?How worried are the father, the queen mother and the prince brother?Will Taifu and the others be punished?This is how to do!

Seeing him stop still, Xiaoque flapped its wings and flew to his ear, calling him: "Young master! Young master!"

It was only after the second call that Zhao Mingxu came back to his senses, and looked back at her, but his face was still dazed.

Xiao Que asked, "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Mingxu was the only one who could ask, so he said directly, "Xiao Que, is the time here different from that outside?"

Xiaoque thought to herself, young master, you have finally come to your senses!

Xiao Que glanced at the head of the Black Dragon King who was far away from her, thinking that this is the young master who found out and asked her, so she should be fine if she talks about it?Even so, she flew to Zhao Mingxu's shoulder and stood still, sticking to his ear and saying: "The time here is not different from that outside, it's just—"

"Just what?"

"There is no night here, in fact, the day here is also empty..."

Zhao Mingxu was surprised: "Why is this so?"

"...This is a small world built by the Black Dragon King with spiritual energy. Our sisters and the spirit tree were all collected by him temporarily..."

Zhao Mingxu was shocked: "Dalong is so powerful?!"

"..."

The focus doesn't seem right?

After Zhao Mingxu was surprised, he didn't bother with Dalong's specific identity. He thought, Dalong used to be able to eat people, which made the villagers in Shanqiao Village tremble for countless years.

He was worried about other things, he asked: "Xiao Que, do you know how I can get out?"

Xiao Que suddenly felt that there was pressure on her body!Is the Black Dragon King awake? !

This is the suppression of spiritual power, and Xiaoque can't resist at all. She stood on Zhao Mingxu's shoulders and began to tremble again. Hold her, hold her in the palm of your hand, lift it up, put it in front of your eyes, and ask her: "What's the matter with you?"

"No, nothing..."

Seeing that her hair was shaking, Zhao Mingxu gently stroked her comfortingly, and then asked, "Don't you know?"

Xiao Que didn't dare to speak, and quickly "cooed". She really didn't know that the reason why so many fish were brought back last time was that the black dragon sent them out directly with spiritual power, brought them back with food and quickly brought them back.

They can't leave here on their own.

"Oh." Zhao Mingxu sighed, and then stroked the raised hair on her head, "I'll find a way for myself!"

The coercion of the black dragon was still there, and out of instinct, Xiaoque tried every means to stretch her wings in the direction of the spirit forest, and wanted to leave, so Zhao Mingxu raised her hands and let go of her, and Xiaoque immediately flew away, flying into the spirit forest, There are also many hairballs frightened away behind him.

Zhao Mingxu had a smile on his face, thinking they were all too cute.

It wasn't until they all flew into the woods that Zhao Mingxu stopped smiling, looked down at the wound and the basket on the side, there were still half of the herbs in it.He should have slept two or three more times, and he would have wiped all the wounds on Dalong's body, right?

Zhao Mingxu pulled himself together and continued to work.He still doesn't know anything about how to get out of here. Instead of worrying about it here, it's better to help Dalong heal quickly.Since the "Peach Blossom Spring" was built by Dalong himself, Dalong must know it, just wait for Dalong to wake up!

Having said that, the little prince, who has no worries all year round and is always happy, finally has troubles.

He worries about his family outside.

Once, the elder brother of the prince went hunting, but was assassinated by an assassin. At that time, everyone said that his elder brother was dead, and the queen mother cried so much that her eyes were almost blind. He was still young at that time, but he still remembered the extremely painful sense of despair.This was the most uncomfortable time in his life, and this time he was captured by a dragon... After so many days, there was no news.

What should they do with the queen mother?The queen mother's eyes can no longer cry.

When he was in the mother's womb, the mother's mother had been poisoned, and both of them were physically damaged. After all, the mother's mother was more seriously injured, and the eyes were injured at that time.Later, he cried like that for his elder brother. The imperial doctors said that if the mother cried again, her eyes would really go blind in the future.

So he has been working hard to make his mother laugh, and her mother also likes him the most, and often says that seeing him, it doesn't matter what unhappy things happen.

Thinking of this, Zhao Mingxu's tears fell unconsciously.

His tears fell on Mo Zhou's scales, and Mo Zhou, who had just woken up, slowly opened his eyelids. He could feel the slightest bit of heat, and he could even feel exactly where it was.

Soon, more hot sensations appeared near his neck one by one.

That feeling is very strange. Although he was born at the bottom of the sea, he was naturally cold-blooded and ruthless, but because he was too powerful in the past, he was never afraid of fire. Fire is cold in his hands. This is the first time he has encountered fire. To something that can really make him feel "warm".

He even faintly heard sobbing.

This kind of crying is even more strange, like a gentle wind and light rain.

You know, there are never only storms and storms at sea.

Mo Zhou was suddenly curious. What would it be like if there was a gentle wind and light rain on the sea, tiny raindrops falling in the sky, and ripples on the sea?

He couldn't imagine it.

The mortal on his back was still crying, Mo Zhou didn't move, but suddenly asked him with a human voice, "Why are you crying?"