Married to a dragon after dressing as a sick beauty

The fire was crackling and burning, and the long sword exuding an ominous atmosphere pierced his heart, and the blood slowly slid down the sharp sword and fell to the ground with a patter.

Yu Xuan opened his eyes abruptly.

He subconsciously covered his heart, and with the other hand, he made an attacking posture to mobilize magic power, but his body was empty, and even his body felt weak.

The hand on the chest did not touch the blood, but brought down a few bright red petals.

Yu Xuan realized that something was wrong, his eyes moved slightly, and he took a panoramic view of the unfamiliar environment and objects around him, focusing on the white carved square mirror half a person's height on the table.

The young man reflected in the mirror probably just came of age, his face still has a bit of greenness that has not faded away, his eyebrows are picturesque, and he is seven or eight points similar to him, but his complexion is pale, his body is very thin and thin, and he wears a weird suit white clothes.

The whole person seems to be light-colored, like a ghost, only the rose on the chest is dazzling red.

It wasn't his body, and his last memory was of being stabbed through the heart by a friend from behind.There was a vicious curse attached to that sword, even as the world's top mage, he couldn't save his life.

Which is to say...he probably took over the person's body in a crisis situation.

Yu Ling frowned, and began to explore his spiritual sea, trying to find the traces left by the original owner—he was indeed unwilling to die, but the pride he had always held made him unable to accept that he did such a thing just to survive .

He did find the trace, but it was the memory left after the death of the soul.

This man is also called Yu Xuan, the eldest son of the Yu family, but his life is very unsatisfactory. His mother died early, and his father quickly remarried and brought back a "brother" who was seven months older than him.

His father was indifferent to him, and his stepmother and younger brother were full of malice. After a serious illness, his body rapidly weakened, and the hospital declared that he would not live to be 20 years old.So when he was 19 years old, his family couldn't wait to push him out for a marriage. Unexpectedly, he happened to be spotted by the head of the Yan family, and they hit it off right away, and the wedding was quickly held within a month of preparation.

Today is the wedding between him and his marriage partner. It is luxurious and grand, and the ceremony is also very complicated and complicated. Yu Ling struggled for a day, but his body did not hold up, and he died suddenly in the lounge. soul.

Knowing that it was not because of himself that he caused the death of the other party, Yu Xuan finally relaxed his brows, and began to ponder this memory with great interest.

He is not interested in the original owner and marriage partner, but finds this brand new world very interesting.

Just as he was thinking about it, the door of the lounge was suddenly pushed open, and a young man with yellow hair in a black suit walked in swaggeringly. When he saw him, he sneered: "Why, the rats in the gutter are not used to being under the spotlight, so they have to hide in the Is the back comfortable?"

Yu Xuan, who had read the memory, knew that this was the original owner's "brother" Yu Chenghao.

He leaned slightly on the back of the chair and raised his eyes: "I'm a mouse in the gutter, what are you my younger brother?"

"You...!" Yu Chenghao gasped in anger, took a rough breath, and sneered again: "After hugging the Yan family's thigh, you are quite eloquent, but the Yan family only wanted you to calm the public opinion on the Internet, don't you Do you think they will really care about you?"

Yu Xuan had an impression of the public opinion in his mouth, it seemed to be about the fact that the heads of the Yan family had exactly the same appearance, but there was no news of marriage.The purpose of the marriage between the Yan family and him was to calm down the public opinion on the Internet, and they also made an agreement to pretend to be affectionate in front of outsiders and to open on a regular basis.

This matter is full of doubts at first glance, but Yu Xuan is not interested in exploring it for the time being. He coughed twice to relieve the itching in his throat, and his voice became softer: "The Yan family needs me to help them settle public opinion, and Yan Zong will naturally do it." He acted like he was in love with me, and you said, what would he do if I was stunned by you in the hotel on the wedding day?"

Yu Chenghao's breath stagnates.

Seeing Yu Ling's pale and weak appearance, he couldn't help but take a step back, for fear that Yu Ling would do what he said and faint in front of him on the spot.

It wasn't until Yu Ling laughed that he realized that he was intimidated by someone he had always looked down upon, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"Don't hide here on such an important occasion, you'll embarrass our Yu family." After all, he was afraid of Yu Ling's words just now, so he left a sentence of ruthless words and walked out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he bumped into a young man in a black suit wearing silver-rimmed glasses.

Anyone who has followed Yan Zong knows that this is the most trusted member of his assistant team.

"Yan Tezhu." Yu Chenghao paused, looking at the other party's usual smile, not sure if he heard the conversation just now.

Yan Nanqing nodded towards him: "Mr. Yu Xiao."

Seeing his appearance, he didn't seem to hear it.

Yu Chenghao heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled: "I saw Yu Ling...my brother disappeared, so I came to look for him, then I'll leave first if you are busy."

He walked while talking, and when Yan Nanqing passed by, he heard Yan Nanqing suddenly speak, still in a calm and unhurried tone: "Mr. Hear what you just said."

Yu Chenghao's whole body froze, sweating profusely, and he stammered a good word, and he didn't relax until Yan Nanqing opened the door to enter the lounge.

The Yan family's style has always been domineering and ruthless, he didn't even dare to hold grudges, and channeled all his anger on Yu Ling.

"It's just a short-lived ghost, how dare you treat me like this." He punched the wall, suddenly remembered something, and sneered with a sullen face: "So what if you hug your thighs, you can only make wedding dresses for us."

Yu Xuan heard the whole process, and was not surprised by Yan Tezhu's arrival, but Yan Nanqing was stunned for a moment when he saw him.

He was in charge of checking the information of Yu Ling before the marriage, and he was also present at the wedding, but he didn't see him for only ten minutes, and the young man in front of him seemed to have changed his mind.

At the wedding, this person still looked timid and cowardly, he stuttered and glanced wildly when he spoke, but now he looked dignified and reserved just sitting there, almost making him think that he had recognized the wrong person.

"Master Yu Ling, sir asked me to take you back to your new house." Yan Nanqing couldn't help but look at him more, and when he met those dark eyes, he subconsciously stretched his shoulders, and leaned back slightly as if sensing danger.

Although he quickly reacted and controlled his body, the palpitation just now still made him feel uncertain.

However, Yu Ling, who scared people to the ground with his eyes, encountered the first Waterloo in his life-just stood up, but fell back uncontrollably due to his weakness, and slipped backwards along with the chair. a paragraph.

Yan Nanqing was startled, with suspicious eyes.

This body is so weak that even standing is a problem, Yu Ling just sat on the chair and raised his chin slightly: "I'm tired, you ask Yan Zong to carry me out."

"Agreement..."

Yan Nanqing was interrupted just after he said three words. The young man's voice was weak, but his tone was undeniably firm: "Otherwise, you want to spread the news that I was overworked at the wedding and had to be helped to walk? The previous efforts were in vain, let Yan Zong come here in person."

"I'll ask what you mean, sir." Although Yan Nanqing was dissatisfied with his words, he also knew there was some truth in them, so he could only say with a sullen face.

However, before he could turn around, the door of the lounge was clicked open, and a tall figure appeared at the door.

The visitor had short silver-gray hair, deep eye sockets, and a straight nose. He was of Western descent rather than Eastern. With a height of 1.9 meters, he is big enough to look down on most people, even if he hears something offensive enough to him, his face still does not fluctuate.

In the original owner's memory, this person was like this, even at the wedding, he never relaxed the tight corners of his lips.

When Yan Zong walked in, he didn't even look at Yan Nanqing who was standing aside, but stood still in front of Yu Ling, and looked at him coldly.

According to the rumors, Yan Zong was indifferent, ruthless, cruel, and others would avoid him, let alone look at him face to face.

Yu Xuan has lived for hundreds of years, so naturally he will not be afraid just because of a simple look at each other, he even studied Yan Zong's eyes leisurely.

It was a beautiful ice blue, like the lake he had seen on the top of the snow mountain.

"Don't do unnecessary things." Yan Zong said, and at the same time bent down, hugging Yu Ling in a not-so-soft movement.

Skin-to-skin contact, Yu Ling hissed from the ice: "Are you an ice cube?"

Is this the body temperature humans should have?

Before he finished speaking, he felt the arms around his legs and shoulders tremble upwards, and he was thrown up, almost bumping his head on Yan Zong's chest.

It was obviously the first time for the other party to be hugged by a princess, and his movements were jerky and uncomfortable, so Yu Xuan simply grabbed his shoulders to adjust his position.

"Don't move around." Yan Zong's muscles were tense, and his voice was a little cold: "Remember what I said to you before marriage."

"Then you should also remember my request at the time, to ensure that I live as long as possible." Yu Ling put his hand on his shoulder, and he jumped up to feel more comfortable: "Today's situation is completely It is because you did not abide by the agreement, and the consequences should be borne by you."

Yan Zong didn't speak, he turned around and strode out, his face was frozen like a piece of ice that couldn't be melted.

In a mutually beneficial relationship, Yu Xuan didn't care what his mood was, as he comfortably rested his head on his shoulder.

When he got closer, he realized that there was an indistinct cold fragrance on Yan Zong's body, and the smell was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't figure out where he had smelled it for a while.

The original owner's memory can't smell the smell, that is to say, he has smelled this fragrance in the original world.

Before Yu Ling could figure it out, he was suddenly blinded by a flashlight, and subconsciously buried his head in Yan Zong's neck.

The arm holding him suddenly strengthened, Yu Ling gasped for air, and mocked in a low voice: "Do you want to divide me into three sections at the scene to show your affection?"

After a while, Yan Zong gritted his teeth and warned, "Don't move around."

Walking into the sun, the reporter was chased away by the bodyguards, and the flash finally weakened. Yu Ling squinted his eyes to adapt to the light, but suddenly felt that the neck of the person in front of him seemed to be reflecting light.

The light was very weak, and only at such a close distance could the flashing shape of the sequins be seen clearly-it was a row of scales growing inversely.