There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

The first chapter of the tenth piece: (6)

Although Xiao Yan was full of knowledge that he was wrong, Linglong knew that he didn't know what was wrong at all. If you don't believe me, listen: "The general, what's wrong?"

Xiao Yan was speechless, and looked at him exquisitely, making Xiao Yan goose bumps. He has been different from others since he was a child. Whether he is grandfather or father, including his brother, he is a very open and upright person. But Xiao Yan is not. He seems to be born with a bone. Others say that men should study scientific expeditions. He is not. His grandfather told him to read military books, but he did not. His father used the whip to whip him how many times he asked him to take his heart. , He is still idle, his brother is very good-hearted, and Xiao Yan still doesn't hurt or itchy.

He doesn't like reading honestly, he doesn't like marrying a wife and getting married, he doesn't like doing things that he doesn't want to do against his own will, but how can a person's life be controlled by himself? He has only met three times in his life. Accident. Changed his life every time.

A long, long time ago, Xiao Yan thought that he would live a life like this freely. He was quite talented in martial arts, so he wanted to be a mortal who wields a sword and drinks alcohol with a wine gourd on his waist. Forget it, walking all over these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, all over the mountains and rivers, but a conquest, his father and brother died, he can only bear their responsibilities; later, Xiao Yan thought, when the world is stable, he will leave Yin resigned from office, but at this moment, he owed Jia Xinhui an unrepayable debt-how to repay this debt? How can prosperity and wealth make up for the pain of losing a loved one? It is precisely because of the loss of family members that Xiao Yan always has more tolerance and understanding towards Jia Xinhui than others.

The last accident was Linglong.

Her appearance was like a gust of wind, which made him dream of the quagmire of his youth. A sword, a jug of wine, an old horse, a weeping willow, and a delicate hand. Xiao Yan loved listening to those storytellers since he was a child. He imagined that one day a fairy would fall from the sky, or some strange adult would come to spend his life with him. He didn't want to grow up, but was forced to grow up. He tried hard not to be changed. A character in the frame, but everyone is telling him: you are doing it wrong, you can’t do this, what you should do.

Why can't his life be decided by himself? He owed Jia Xinhui, but he didn't want to marry her as compensation. He doesn't like her again. Will he really be happy if he marries someone who doesn't like him?

She has become a noble and elegant lady with a smile, and Xiao Yan is the one who loves this kind of woman the least. He is more willing to admire the happy and enmity knights, the hearty and free prostitutes, and the vigorous village girls. Marry a woman like a grandmother.

I just don't like it, what can I do?

Xiao Yan had a big circle in his mind, but he didn't understand where he was wrong. After a while, he tentatively asked, "...I came to you too late? Then I will take you out to have fun by the moat?"

Linglong touched his head, like a puppy, she understood that this guy is a lack of heart. "Get up, kneel and chill on the ground."

Feeling distressed Xiao Yan smirked and shook his head: "It's okay, it's easy for you to talk, otherwise you have to raise your head and your neck is tired."

Linglong was speechless for a while, "You can't get up yet, you'll be seen in a while, but you don't have much masculinity."

Between pleasing his wife and masculinity, Xiao Yan thought about it for a while, and said, "Then I will kneel for a while. It's very comfortable. Actually, my knees have just been a little hard these past two days."

Linglong couldn't help laughing. She had an extremely beautiful smile, and the beautiful Xiao Yan was completely dumbfounded. She didn't react until she pinched her nose affectionately. Linglong confused him with her beauty and pulled him up and sat on the railing of the corridor with him. Xiao Yan felt that the railing was too narrow and her **** hurts, so she naturally hugged Linglong and put it on her thigh, laughing by the way. Grinning: "It's more spacious here."

He has always been a good student who always asks questions, upholding to study hard every day, "Daughter-in-law, where did you say I am wrong? I really don't understand."

Linglong asked him: "If you find me meeting with a strange man before marriage, the man wants me to give him a hug..." Before he finished speaking, he found that Xiao Yan had exploded, and his eyes were full of anger and staring like copper bells. He was really wasting a handsome and good-looking look, and he waved his fist: "Which son of a tortoise dares--" The words were very inelegant, so he hurriedly came back, "Who dares!"

"Then how can the general avoid suspicion?" Linglong had seen it through. "If I wasn't interrupted just now, the general might have embraced Miss Jia in his arms and comforted me?" Of course, Jia Xinhui's skills are high. Being able to speak is also one thing, but the fact that Xiao Yan lacks heart and eyes is beyond doubt.

Xiao Yan thought about it carefully, and he looked blank: "Ah, I don't know if I will give her a hug. She meant to hug her and the past is gone? Then, should I give it a hug?"

There will be people who believe that if they hold the last thought, Linglong doesn't believe it anyway. If the people she has met want to give up feelings, most of them are calm and self-sufficient, and will never ask for a hug when they know that they have someone they like before they get married. What you want to say about gratification and regret is not to intervene, it doesn't matter what you think in your heart. Anyway, Linglong has used this trick herself, and the door is very clear.

Moreover, Linglong couldn't feel Jia Xinhui's love for Xiao Yan.

She feeds on love, and is particularly sensitive to the emotion of "love", just like an old glutton smells delicious, but it is not her love that can not eat at all, but this does not affect Linglong's sensitivity to things. Just now Jia Xinhui said to Xiao Yan that weeping words, changing a stone would be touched, because Xiao Yan lacked the heart, otherwise a man with weak willpower would be taken down completely. Even if he became a biological child in the future, he would never forget this white moonlight.

There is no love at all in Jia Xinhui.

There are many kinds of "love", for relatives, friends, lovers, and even for every plant and tree, and for the country and the world. These are all loves. It stands to reason that Jia Xinhui has been raised by the old lady for so many years. People treat her better than their grandchildren. Who in the General's Mansion dares to look down upon her? They were both holding them up and coaxing, but when Jia Xinhui was beside the old lady, Linglong couldn't feel her love.

But Jia Xinhui clearly showed strong affection.

Even if the people who are cold outside and hot inside behave coldly, the love burning in the soul cannot be concealed. Linglong can't feel anything on Jia Xinhui, and even the smell of her soul is not so good.

Is there anything she doesn't know about?

If Xiao Yan, a fool, could finally provide her with a lot of nutrients, Linglong wouldn't mind taking a look at Jia Xinhui's past in advance.

After not hearing Linglong's words for a long time, Xiao Yan was a little flustered: "Daughter-in-law, did I say something wrong? Are you angry, you can hit me or else, forget it, you are tender, I will come by myself." With her own mouth, Linglong grabbed his paw, "I didn’t say to blame you. What did you beat yourself for? Didn’t you say that you are mine. If you break it, can you afford it? If I’m upset, you just take it. It's hard to coax me if I'm fate."

Who knows that Xiao Yan likes listening to her talking like this. When he dreamed, he always dreamed that when the two had just met, she woke up in the carriage and threatened him with her neat white teeth. She was not welcome at all. Although coquettish, capricious and unreasonable, Xiao Yan was embarrassed to admit that he prefers that kind of exquisiteness. But that was a dream, he himself had forgotten what kind of character Linglong was, and thought she was gentle and shy. Now that Linglong talked like this, Xiao Yan felt as if his dream had come true.

In front of Xiao Yan, Linglong is indeed a little more free, compared to the perfect lady performance in front of the old lady and Jia Xinhui. She has always had a bad temper and does not need others to contain tolerance. Anyway, anyone who dares to be disrespectful to her has ended up. Her nutrients.

"It's hard for me to ask the old lady, can you find someone for Miss Xinhui?"

Speaking of this Xiao Yan, his head is big: "The search is for the search, but she always looks down on it. Let's just say that, although I don't think there is any problem with not marrying at the age of 23, many people simply don't want to marry someone. The thirteenth girl started, I feel that the age is too big and the background is average, I can't force others to marry, right? I have asked the emperor for help, and the emperor also said to help me see. But the middle-aged youth Talents are either married or have a marriage contract. Most of the older ones are widowers, and they are really hard to find."

Linglong thinks that he can find ghosts. He just brought the emperor to Jia Xinhui, and Jia Xinhui could pick out the problem. "In this case, don't marry as follows, with the general mansion as a backer, and forgive me that the man didn't dare to treat her badly."

Jia Xinhui’s marriage is really a hot potato. I can’t satisfy each other at all. The old lady has not been able to sleep well for the past few days. The longer it is, the more worrying people will be. But it's twenty-four, so it's even harder to find.

Not everyone is the same as Xiao Yan, who is indifferent to a woman's age and birth.

Besides, Jia Xinhui is not a peerless beauty. She is beautiful and rich in connotation, but Xiao Yan knows that most men don't care about your connotation, just want you to be beautiful.

"However, there is no suitable candidate." Xiao Yan was also worried. He was anxious that Jia Xinhui would marry someone quickly. In any case, he would protect her to repay her kindness throughout her life. It doesn't matter who you marry, the important thing is that Jia Xinhui can see her. On whom. To be honest, Xiao Yan sometimes thinks that Jia Xinhui is playing with him and his grandmother. No matter what kind of candidate, she has reasons to refuse. This makes Xiao Yan very confused. It is more handsome than him and more gentle than his character. Good things abound, why is there no one that can catch your eye?