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"When the beggar said he had four legs just now, I felt like you knew something." Gong Ling avoided Shang Yu's hand. He was a little uncomfortable. Shang Yu was always close to him without knowing it, but he was still very close to Shang Yu as an adult. Yu has thoughts and can't stand the occasional intimacy.

"I told you before that I saw the person in the sedan chair clearly but didn't know what it was." Shang Yu felt that Gong Ling's chin was comfortable to touch. He used to rub it when he was young, but now Gong Ling is older. He touched it smoothly, "It's somewhat similar to the strange baby that the beggar said."

Gong Ling looked up at him, "Could it be that the baby is not dead and has grown up now?"

"Also a possibility"

"Maybe there are accomplices." Gong Ling frowned, he remembered the person who imitated his voice.

"You say..." Gong Ling suddenly thought of what the beggar said, "could it be that scholar who wanted my dragon scale to save his dead wife?" To maintain the human form, if the dragon scales were pulled out at this moment, it would be a serious injury, and I am afraid that even the human form would not be able to maintain it.

"Heh" Shang Yu opened his eyelids with a stern expression, "Don't even think about taking the dragon scales on your body, even a strand of hair."

Gong Ling believes that Shanggu has the ability to protect himself, but if it is really the scholar who fails once, he will definitely attack him again.

"It's getting late, go to sleep." Shang Kuo stood up, and he helped Gong Ling up.

"Are you still here with me today?"

"What's the relationship?" Shang Yu was puzzled.

Gong Ling thought for a while, and said: "Although we are both men, it's not a good thing to say that we always share the same bed and sleep together."

"What's so bad about it?" Shang Yu was a little displeased, "You've slept with me for dozens of years, and I haven't seen anyone say it's not good."

"At that time, I was locked up as a baby, so no one said anything."

"Then someone said it now?" Shang Yu raised his eyebrows, "Compared to your age, you are still a milk baby now."

"Shang Yu!" Gong Ling raised her voice slightly, "Speak some reason."

"I've lived for so long and never knew what to say." Shang Ku tightened his mouth.

Gong Ling took a deep breath to calm himself down a bit, confronting Shang Yu head-on would only make him angrier, and if he got angry, he couldn't help himself, so he tried to make Shang Yu understand something, "Even if a child raised by parents, Should the children be separated when they grow up?"

Shang Ku not only didn't understand, but he was quite confident, "You are not my child"

"Then what am I yours?" If you don't feel that you are a child raised by him, what is it?And why do you have to protect yourself like this?Gong Ling looked at him seriously, hoping that Shang Ku would give him an answer.

Then what am I yours?

This sentence probably stepped on Shang Kuo's painful feet. His brows were full of hostility, and even his eyes were full of cold stars. He glanced at Gong Ling and turned to leave.

Gong Ling was the only one left in the room for a while, he stood there for a while and finally made a self-mockery, what was he expecting?

Although Shang Yu was angry, he also knew that he could not go far. He was lying in the yard, and because of his anger, he attracted a cold wind, and the surrounding vegetation was covered with hoarfrost. Frozen, the surroundings are terribly quiet, the mirror-like ice reflects the figure of Shang Yu, he once asked Cang Wu the same question, then what am I to you?What kind of?He held a happy heart but was completely deceived. Now that he thinks about it, he is more angry than sad. Hundreds of years have passed by. He doesn't remember the details of the incident but he hates being deceived. He thinks it's his own fault, but today he What was even more annoyed was that Gong Ling wanted to avoid him, it seemed like it was his own thing, but suddenly he didn't want to get close to him and wanted to alienate himself, thinking about him made him very irritable.

Shang Yu was annoyed and the creatures around him also suffered. After a while, when Shang Yu decided to go back to his own room, he heard a strange noise coming from Gong Ling's room, and he disappeared in place without thinking.

Gong Ling had a nightmare. After sleeping peacefully for the past few nights, he forgot about the bone erosion pain on his body, but now that he fell into a deep sleep, the pain swept over him. Because of his weak cultivation, it was difficult for him to fall asleep. Woke up, so I could only struggle in my dream. When Shang Yu came, I saw him sweating profusely with a painful expression on his face. It was very similar to the night of the Northern Wilderness Emperor's wedding. He was trapped in a dream and was unconscious. Shang Yu originally wanted to mock him, but he couldn't bear to watch him struggle on the bed.

When Gong Ling woke up the next day, he felt that the light in front of his eyes was shining brightly. After a while, he realized that there were pieces of feathers under the light golden halo. They were really as thin as the wings of cicadas. There was a sound of "哗哗", the feathers were covered with platinum halos like drizzle, and the beauty was extremely eye-catching. When he touched it again, the feathers disappeared, and his eyes were on the top of his tent "Are you awake? "Gong Ling was stunned for a long while before realizing that there was someone lying beside him.

"What was that just now? Your Feng Ling?"

"That's right." Shang Kuo still remembered how he alienated him last night, and he was not very happy at the moment. "The phoenix feather of the only phoenix in the world is used as a quilt for you. I think you don't like it very much." He got up from the bed Sitting up, she took her coat behind Gong Ling's back and put it on, and turned around without saying anything else.

Gong Ling turned her head, and there was still a warm breath coming from the pillow, thinking that Shang Yu slept here last night.

Yao Shu met Shang Yu when he came out early in the morning. He wanted to say hello happily, but he was cold-faced, and his raised hands were stuck in mid-air. It was embarrassing. When Yaoshu came out, he waved and greeted him excitedly.

Gong Ling knew that Shang Kui had a strong temper, so he didn't touch his brow in the morning. He and Yu Shu went to see Mo Xingzhi's injury first.

"It's nothing serious." Yushu gave him good medicines, so the trauma was not a serious problem.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Mo Xingzhi slightly raised his hand toward Gong Ling. He had a handsome face, and he was gentle in everything he said and did. He probably already knew his identity by calling His Highness Gong Ling now. Gong Ling actually didn't deliberately Concealing it, he glanced at Yushu, and Yushu picked up his things and slowly exited the room.

"When did you know?" Gong Ling sat down at the table opposite the bed.

Mo Xingzhi smiled softly, "Although I am not in Shangshen Jiutian, I am also a prophet of the South China Sea. I am a local official here. I heard hundreds of years ago that Shangshen Jiutian got a juvenile dragon born with a divine bone. Later, I heard some The heroic deeds of His Royal Highness the Second God of War in the Heaven Realm. Previously, Shangshen Jiutian sent priests to the South China Sea to search for people. I heard that something went wrong with the Second Highness. You came from Shangshen Jiutian. It's hard to guess." In just a few words, he explained Gong Ling's situation clearly.

Gong Ling smiled and said, "Your Excellency is wise."

"It's not wise." Mo Xingzhi leaned against the bed. He was injured and looked a little weak. He quietly looked at the scenery outside the window, and suddenly thought of something and smiled lightly, then looked at Gong Ling, and said: "Just some like to listen to gossip"